Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 1220 Believe Him

Song Yue didn't expect that he was still there, so she was inevitably pleasantly surprised.

The pajamas hung loosely on his body, exposing his hardcover chest.

Before Song Yue could see enough, Jun Mohan put the computer aside, and during the movement, the pajamas slipped off, revealing the traces on his back.

A smile appeared in Song Yue's eyes immediately, and her arms were about to wrap around her.

"I'm leaving." Jun Mohan pushed her away: "What I want."

"You don't recognize someone before you get out of bed? You were very enthusiastic just now." Song Yue scoffed.

Jun Mohan narrowed his eyes, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "I said, don't challenge my bottom line."

"Okay." Song Yue got up, picked up the pajamas on the floor, then took her bag, and took out two pills from it: "Two pills, one in the morning and one in the evening."

"How long can it last?" Jun Mohan squeezed the pill.

"One week, but don't take it with detoxification medicine, or it will backfire." Song Yue reminded softly.

"Why didn't you say it before?" Jun Mohan grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up, his dark eyes wrapped around Song Yue like poisonous snakes.

The man who was still gentle and elegant just now turned into the most ferocious beast at this moment, wishing he could pounce on him and tear him apart the next moment.

"Didn't you say it? Sorry, I thought I did." Song Yue made the most insincere apology.

Jun Mohan's hand tightened more and more.

Song Yue looked at him without blinking, keeping his most subtle expressions in her eyes. She thought he would be a little bit reluctant, but she was wrong, he didn't at all.

He really didn't have her in his heart.

Song Yue was a little frustrated.

What's more is not to admit defeat, she has come to this point, there is no turning back, only to go on.

Ye Liran can do it, and so can she.

"The next medicine is a week later. If you hurt me, I won't be able to see anyone within a week."

In a word, all of Jun Mohan's strength was taken away, and he was like a puppet off the strings, with his arms hanging down weakly.

Song Yue fell to the ground, coughing violently.

There was a red circle around her neck, which showed that Jun Mohan really wanted to strangle him to death just now.

She didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. When she had sex with her just now, she felt that she really owned him.

But now I feel that I just had a dream, a very real dream.

Jun Mohan stopped looking at her, picked up the clothes next to her, and walked out.

Ye Liran stood by the window, looking at the night sky, the night sky of the city, she couldn't see the stars, but she fell in love with the flashing neon lights recently.

When Jun Mohan came, he saw her standing motionless by the window, wearing a white nightgown, and the light shone on her body, casting a hazy veil on her.

Jun Mohan walked over and hugged her from behind.

Ye Liran was startled by the sudden embrace.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." Jun Mohan put his chin on her shoulder.

Ye Liran turned around, smelled the smell on him, and frowned: "It smells like perfume."

"I went to a social event today, and I accidentally got it." Jun Mohan's voice was inevitably nervous.

He should have gone home and changed a set of clothes before coming back, but he was very eager to see her, and he hadn't seen her for two days, so he didn't know how she was doing.

Although he knew that someone was taking care of her, but she was not by his side, he was always worried.

"Why are you nervous? I didn't doubt you." Ye Liran nestled into his arms.

Feeling the coldness on her body, Jun Mohan couldn't help hugging her tightly: "Why don't you wear more clothes when it's so cold?"

(End of this chapter)