896: Chapter 893: Throwing Oneself into One’s Arms 896: Chapter 893: Throwing Oneself into One’s Arms “The New Year hasn’t ended yet, and there are many invitations, so Grandpa is going to make so visits,” Jun Mochan said nonchalantly.
“He’s old, and it’s good for him to get out and about or he’ll get restless just staying at ho.”
Okay, Ye Ranran chided herself for overthinking.
It wasn’t even the fifteenth yet, and she was already considering getting back to work.
“There isn’t any trouble with J.C, is there?”
“What trouble could there be?
My lady, are you saying you don’t have confidence in ?” Jun Mochan rested his palm on the couch, leaning forward to look at her.
Ye Ranran didn’t dare get too close to him, her head involuntarily leaning back: “I’m just concerned about you, that’s all.
Also, you can just talk normally, why do you have to get so close?”
If Mother Huo ca out and saw, it wouldn’t be good.
“We’re an old married couple, what’s there to be shy about?
There isn’t a place on your body I haven’t touched,” Jun Mochan said, quite unbothered.
“Why do I feel like your skin is getting thicker by the day?” She wondered, who would tell her this wasn’t just her imagination.
“My lady, you’re mistaken,” Jun Mochan leaned in even closer.
Just as their lips were about to et, Mother Huo ca out with a dish in hand.
Ye Ranran pushed Jun Mochan away forcefully, her face turning as red as a tomato.
“Carry on, I didn’t see anything,” said Mother Huo, adding insult to injury as Ye Ranran wished she could just crawl into a hole and hide.
So embarrassing, Ye Ranran covered her face with her hands.
She also pretended to drop a line “I’m not talking to you anymore,” but unfortunately, she really couldn’t bring herself to say it.
“Mom’s gone back in, no need to hide anymore,” Jun Mochan said helplessly, and yet he couldn’t help but chuckle.
He did love seeing her blush, but he also wished she could be a little bolder, so he wouldn’t have to be mindful of ti and place to be affectionate with her whenever he wanted.
It seed that wish was unlikely to co true in this lifeti.
After a pleasant dinner, as Mother Huo was doing the dishes, Ye Ranran followed her into the kitchen.
“Mom, why don’t you stay over tonight?” Ye Ranran suggested.
Mother Huo paused in her washing: “Wouldn’t that be inappropriate?”
With Huo Yi hospitalized and Xu Zi staying with him at the hospital, she was all alone at ho.
Why would she go back there, for whose sake?
The answer was as clear as day.
At the end of the day, she still cared and couldn’t let go.
“What does Mom find inappropriate?” Ye Ranran asked in return.
Mother Huo couldn’t articulate a reason.
“Forget it, I haven’t stayed over in a long ti.
I’ll spend the night tonight,” Ye Ranran suddenly said.
Mother Huo looked at her in surprise: “Why all of a sudden do you want to go back?”
“Are you saying you don’t welco back, Mom?
That would make very sad,” Ye Ranran said, placing her hand on her heart dramatically.
Mother Huo was amused by her antics: “I had no idea you could be funny.
Alright, I do feel lonely living by myself.
You can keep company.”
“Okay, then.
I’ll call my husband and we’ll go up to pack our things.”
Ye Ranran, in her haste, bumped into the couch, and her footing beca unsteady, causing her to fall toward Jun Mochan, who was sitting on the couch.
Jun Mochan caught her firmly: “Is this a case of falling into one’s arms?”
Ye Ranran tried to struggle free, but he held on tighter.
“Believe , this is definitely a misunderstanding,” Ye Ranran said seriously, with a stern expression, demonstrating she was not joking.
“It’s still a beautiful misunderstanding.”
If he knew it was a misunderstanding, then why wasn’t he letting her go?
Ye Ranran felt awkward.
“I just told Mom that we would stay over tonight.
You’re coming back with , right?” Ye Ranran, unable to move, simply chose a comfortable position and snuggled in Jun Mochan’s embrace.
Jun Mochan smoothed her slightly disheveled hair: “Everything’s been fine, so why do you suddenly want to go back?”
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