"Dangerous? Not really, it’s just that there’s no freedom. He’s injured now and can’t do anything to , so you don’t need to worry too much."
"And what if he recovers? Are you sure he’ll let you leave?" Just thinking about it makes realize it’s not that simple. He specifically had her co over, so I’m guessing he doesn’t plan to let her go.
"Even if he doesn’t want to leave, I’ll still go. Besides, I’m only staying for two weeks at most. If he’s fine, I’ll leave."
Two weeks is enough. It’s not like they’re very close; if she stays here, wouldn’t people start gossiping?
"Yeah, when you want to leave, Young Master Jun will definitely have a way, so don’t worry too much."
As long as she wants to leave, she can.
"Can you rest easy now?" Ye Ranran looked at her with a half-smile.
"It’s not who’s assured; it’s soone else who can be assured." Fan Rou turned the cara, and Jun Mochan’s face appeared in front of Ye Ranran.
Ye Ranran pretended to be angry and said, "You two actually tead up, what are you planning?"
"Yeah, we tead up. If you don’t co back soon, I’ll steal your husband." Fan Rou followed Ye Ranran’s words.
"You actually have such thoughts; be careful, or I’ll tell Lan Shao."
"He’s right here." Fan Rou turned her wrist, and sure enough, Lan Shao appeared.
"Not bad, are you planning to handle two n at once?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fan Rou’s face turned red.
Jun Mochan’s face darkened as he snatched the phone from Fan Rou’s hand: "Compared to other won, I still think my wife suits best."
As soon as Jun Mochan started speaking, Ye Ranran imdiately softened and smiled appeasingly: "Really? I think my husband is the best too, no one else can compare."
"You better think that way."
"I haven’t tried anyone else." Ye Ranran said softly.
Jun Mochan’s eyes suddenly beca incredibly deep, like a bottomless abyss that makes people shattered upon gazing into them.
Ye Ranran was about to say sothing to make ands, but it was too late. Jun Mochan’s sinister voice asked, "Do you still want to give it a try?"
"No, no, I definitely have no such thoughts." Ye Ranran raised her hand in assurance.
I don’t know if Jun Mochan heard her or not, but he started to gaze at her more deeply, as if he wanted to carve her into his mory.
When Ye Ranran felt increasingly unsure, Jun Mochan’s gaze softened again, like a warm spring making you feel very comfortable and irresistibly drawn to it.
"Have you missed ?" he asked softly.
Ye Ranran didn’t expect him to ask this in front of Fan Rou; they’re an old married couple now, shouldn’t it be obvious?
Ye Ranran bit her lip and looked at Jun Mochan, torn.
Jun Mochan silently watched her and didn’t change the subject, as if he was determined not to be satisfied until he got an answer.
Ye Ranran nodded slightly and replied in a voice as faint as a mosquito’s buzz: "I have."
"When do you plan to co back?"
Eventually, he asked that question.
She wanted to go back right now but couldn’t, which was sothing Ye Ranran obviously couldn’t tell Jun Mochan.
"Two weeks, I need to take care of so things here," Ye Ranran said.
"Alright, then have fun over there, and rember to take care of yourself," Jun Mochan reminded.
"You specifically found Rourou just to video call ?"
This is definitely sothing Jun Mochan would do, but she was still happy.
This shows that he cares about her, doesn’t it?
"Yeah, it’s more convenient with her."
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