Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 1198 Funeral
Ye Liran opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge.

The porridge was very hot, but it couldn't warm her heart.

After finishing the porridge, Jun Mohan had a conversation with her, and seeing that she was sleepy, he helped her to lie down and rest.

In a daze, she heard Jun Mohan's voice from the window: "If anyone from the Song family comes, give it to the Song family."

"You don't need to say anything, just give them the person. Well, don't tell Ranran about the funeral. I will tell her after she is discharged from the hospital."

funeral?whose funeral?
Who is going to hold the funeral?Ye Liran woke up.

Jun Mohan hung up the phone, turned around and saw Ye Liran lying on the bed with wide-eyed eyes, as if he had been greatly frightened.

"Of course." Jun Mohan walked over quickly.

Ye Liran turned her head and stared blankly at Jun Mohan.

"What's the matter? Did you have a nightmare?"

"Yeah, I had a nightmare." Ye Liran smiled apologetically: "Go back to the company, don't guard me."

"Promise me, don't be sad anymore, I will be sad." Jun Mohan grabbed her hand and pressed it against his face: "You are my wife."

"Okay." Ye Liran nodded.

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't sad, but she didn't want him to worry, and...she was sorry for her child.

"I want to see the child, is that okay?" Ye Liran lowered his eyelids.

"No, wait a few days until your wound scabs over before going, or I'll show you right away when he comes out." Jun Mohan ruthlessly refused.

Well, Ye Liran shut up.

After lying in the hospital for half a month, Ye Liran was finally able to leave the hospital.

The sky was still gray, exactly the same as the day Song Ze left.

The car stopped in front of Ye Liran, the window was rolled down, and a cold and familiar face appeared.

"Number one?" Ye Liran suspected that she had misread it, so she couldn't help getting closer.

"Ma'am." No. [-] twitched the corners of his mouth, sort of smiling.

The surprise came too suddenly, and the expression on Ye Liran's face was very distorted, half smiling, not crying, not crying.

"Are you really okay? Isn't it someone else's plastic surgery?" She always thought he...

"I'm really fine. I was recuperating before, but I'm fine now."

Ye Liran wanted to ask something more, Jun Mohan patted her on the head: "Okay, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we go home."

Jun Mohan held the child in one hand, opened the car door with the other, and dragged Ye Liran into the car.

"Let me hug you." Ye Liran stretched out his hand again.

The child stayed in the incubator for a week before being carried out. Usually, Jun Mohan would hold him, and when he was not free, he would give it to the servants. On the contrary, she, a mother, rarely encountered it.

"It's better for you to sit down and don't touch the scar." Jun Mohan glanced at her stomach.

Every time he used this matter as an excuse, Ye Liran withdrew his hand resentfully.

Looking at the scenery outside, her eyelashes fluttered slightly: "I want to see him, can I?"

He didn't specify who it was, but Jun Mohan knew who it was.

Song Ze finally used his life to break a hole in Ye Liran's heart. From then on, he has a place in Ye Liran's heart.

He will be different.

Jun Mohan knew that he shouldn't be jealous of dead people, no matter how important it was, he was dead.

What's more, he firmly believes that he is the most important in Ye Ranran's heart.

"Go after you finish confinement." The weather is a bit cold now, she should not blow the wind.

"Can I do it today?" Ye Liran asked with a hint of request in his tone.

Jun Mohan persuaded in a soft voice: "You should not blow the wind now, or you will suffer from the root cause of the disease. Be obedient, and I will take you to see him after you finish confinement."

(End of this chapter)