Chapter 1249
"I'm just helping you. With my cooperation, the play will be more realistic, isn't it?"

Jun Mohan's expression darkened, the pain in his eyes finally couldn't be restrained, and slowly overflowed: "Of course, don't face these."

He felt very painful, but asking him to show affection to others in front of her was undoubtedly cutting his flesh with a knife.

The pain of a thousand cuts is nothing more than that.

Seeing that she couldn't convince him, Ye Liran stopped talking, she grabbed his hand and shook it slightly: "I'm tired, you carry me on your back."

Jun Mohan bent down, and she slowly climbed up. Their bodies fit together seamlessly.

Ye Liran lay on his back, wrapped his arms around his neck, and rubbed his head against his neck.

Feeling the warmth from his body, Ye Liran's grievances and sadness all disappeared.

"However, if you have something you can't figure out or have a knot in your heart, you must tell me. After this incident, you can let me know whatever you want."

His only wish is for her to live.

Jun Mohan has never been so humble as he is today.

Ye Liran rubbed her face against the exposed skin on his neck, her eyes slightly curved: "There is no pimple."

At first she did complain, she even wanted to get angry and yell, but she couldn't bear it.

He is the person she loves the most, how can she let him be sad?

Jun Mohan carried Ye Liran upstairs and helped her take out her clothes: "Let me change it for you."

"I'm not disabled anymore, I can change it myself." Ye Liran took the clothes from his hand.

After Ye Liran went in, the smile on Jun Mohan's face faded, he went outside to find Jun Mohan, and left his coat in the room.

Ye Liran changed her clothes and came out. Hearing the vibration of the phone, she looked around and found that it was coming from Jun Mohan's pocket. She took out the phone from her pocket.

The caller ID was Song Yue, but the words on it were red, Ye Ranran had a flawless smile on his face, and answered the call: "Miss Song, I'm looking for my husband, I'm sorry, he is working."

"Working on business? Ye Ranran, can you stop being so selfish?" She is still poisonous, and she is still seducing Jun Mohan, how shameless she is?
Or did she just want Jun Mohan to die that much?

"What you said reminds me of a word called shamelessness." Ye Liran's voice was sweet but the words were clear: "Because you like him, you will get it by any means. Such a selfish person has the nerve to call me selfish, ah Hahaha, I died laughing."

Song Yue's face turned red: "Ye Ranran, you..."

"What about me? Am I wrong? Anyway, even if I don't want him, you don't want to get him, but don't worry, I will definitely take you with me before I leave. Aze must miss you very much."

"Ye Ranran, let me tell you, as long as I, Song Yue, want it, I can get it." Song Yue said angrily.

"Oh, is that so? Let's wait and see. Well, he'll be done washing right away, so don't call again. Don't blame me for disturbing you next time if he hinders our good deeds." Without giving the other party a chance to speak, Ye Liran hung up the phone .

After hanging up the phone, Ye Liran felt disturbed, she threw the phone aside.

"What's the matter?" Jun Mohan came in from outside with a glass of water.

"Miss Song called, probably to ask you to go back, I told her you were on business." Ye Liran winked at him: "I guess she is going to die of anger now."

(End of this chapter)

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