"There’s the evidence, but of course, being away for a few days, you naturally need so tenderness."
Ye Ranran was hating her skin that bruised so easily right now.
Don’t ask. Everyone knew what happened to her last night.
"Not taking your RV?" Ye Ranran kicked towards him.
"Watch your lady-like image. You’re taking the bus, how dare I take the RV?" Che Hao shouted.
Ye Ranran ignored him, just about to get on the bus when a voice called from the other side.
She turned around and saw Chu Ji and Shen Yuzhe walking over together.
She knew Chu Ji, but what was Shen Yuzhe doing here?
"Moved on to soone else? Dumped Zhou Xian?" Ye Ranran asked.
Chu Ji really wanted to punch her, but he didn’t hit won.
"I’m going for work; what’s that got to do with him?"
Ye Ranran’s gaze swept over Shen Yuzhe, who adjusted his bag: "I’m just going to relax; the young master agreed, saying there are lots of mosquitoes in the countryside and asked to keep an eye on you."
"I brought ointnt." The implication being, she didn’t need him.
"What if there’s an ergency?" In her case, the chances are pretty high.
"Thanks, you jinx." Ye Ranran had the urge to hit soone again, wondering what kind of freaks surrounded her.
"Hurry up, or we’ll be late." Ye Tianjing said.
Ye Ranran got on the bus, followed by Ye Tianjing, Che Hao, Shen Yuzhe, and lastly Chu Ji.
Looking at the last man, dressed in casual clothes and as picturesque as the weather, Ye Ranran frowned: "Are you sure you’re in the right place?"
"No mistake, the car’s at the back." Chu Ji pointed to the back of the bus.
Sure enough, two trucks had sohow stopped behind the bus.
"Lady’s taking this kind of vehicle, how can we dare drive ourselves?" Chu Ji said, feigning innocence.
"I almost believed you."
Next to Ye Ranran, there were two seats, one reserved for Ye Tianjing, and the other was a puzzle as to who should sit there.
Shen Yuzhe was quicker by two steps and plopped right down.
"Sit in front or behind; I have sothing to say to Ranran." Chu Ji lifted his chin.
"Only you have things to say? I don’t?" Shen Yuzhe retorted.
"Then switch in a bit." Ye Ranran said irritably.
She hadn’t realized she was so important that there were constant things to attend to.
Shen Yuzhe sat next to Ye Ranran, noticing the hickey on her neck, and silently handed her an ointnt.
Ye Ranran admitted that at tis like these, Shen Yuzhe was quite useful.
She took it and started to apply it herself, the problem being she didn’t have a mirror, so couldn’t see where needed it and where didn’t.
Just as she was about to haphazardly apply it, Ye Tianjing took the ointnt: "Let help you."
"You’re the best, big brother." Ye Ranran smiled warmly.
"Alright, smooth talker." Ye Tianjing said as he applied the ointnt to her neck.
Ye Ranran turned to Shen Yuzhe: "Anything else?"
"Just checking if you’re feeling any discomfort now?"
"Aside from occasionally feeling nauseous, nothing else." She tended to get queasy eating sotis.
Thinking of this, Ye Ranran wanted to complain: "My husband once thought I might be pregnant and started doubting himself."
This made Ye Ranran amused yet angry.
"Tell , did you do this on purpose?" She pointed at Shen Yuzhe.
"That’s just how the ointnt works, it’s a normal reaction. Seems like your body isn’t allergic, so I’m relieved."
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