Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 1692

Fan Rou, who didn't find comfort, rolled on the bed, so she fell off the bed again tragically.

Hearing the familiar sound of landing on the other end, Ye Liran covered her face with her hands.

"Rourou, let's break up our friendship. I heard that whoever we are with will become a kind of person." She has no idea of ​​becoming a fool yet.

Fan Rou hung up the phone decisively.

To be honest, I can't play happily anymore.

After hanging up, she regretted it. Ye Ranran's temper is good, but it doesn't mean she has no temper.

Fan Rou immediately called, Ye Liran directly muted her, ignoring her.

Who is used to whom, really.

When Jun Mohan returned to the room, he saw the phone flickering and felt strange: "Why didn't you answer it?"

"It's awkward, if you don't want to answer it, don't answer it either."

Jun Mohan thought Ye Liran was cute like this. He picked up the phone and before he could speak, Fan Rou's apologies came to his ears one after another: "Of course, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Cramp, I accidentally hung up your phone, I touched my conscience, and swore with my cheap father and stepmother's happy and healthy life, I was really careless just now."

The corner of Jun Mohan's mouth twitched for this person: "I'm not Ranran."

Before Fan Rou had time to say anything, she heard him say: "She said she was having trouble with you and didn't want to answer your call."

The implication is that you can figure it out.

"Master Jun, please, help her and nourish her."

Jun Mohan was using the hands-free, and upon hearing Fan Rou's words, Ye Liran simply turned his back to Jun Mohan and covered his ears with his hands.

"She doesn't like that." Jun Mohan translated Ye Ranran's silent behavior into words.

"Food, give me a long kiss first, then throw yourself down, and then wipe it up. At the important moment, don't let her get angry." Fan Rou clenched her fists and encouraged Jun Mohan.

Ye Liran couldn't take it anymore, she turned around, winked at Jun Mohan, and signaled him to hang up the phone.

"But she is angry now, what if she is angry with me too?" Jun Mohan once again acted as Ye Liran's mouthpiece.

"No, couples, quarreling at the head of the bed and fighting at the end of the bed, all anger will disappear." Fan Rou continued to encourage.

Ye Liran finally couldn't take it anymore, she snatched the phone from Jun Mohan's hand.

"Fan Rou, try talking nonsense again?"

"Ah, of course, you are here, are you not angry with me? Forgive me, right? I know you are the best, okay, I love you the most." Fan Rou acted coquettishly.

Ye Liran had goosebumps all over his body, Jun Mohan couldn't take it anymore, he went to the cloakroom, got his pajamas, and went to take a shower.

Ye Liran rubbed her arms, smoothed away the pimples and said, "I beg you, please be normal? Also, I'm not your boyfriend, this trick won't work for me."

"I wish you were my boyfriend." Fan Rou muttered.

"Hehe, I almost believed it." Ye Liran sneered.

"Then tell me, how can you forgive me, my family didn't do it on purpose." Fan Rou was aggrieved.

"I believe you are the only one who is a ghost. Come here and plead guilty as soon as your leg is healed." Ye Liran looked like an old man.

"Okay, okay, then of course, Lan Shao's affairs will be left to you."

"No trouble, remember to give me a matchmaker red envelope when you get married in the future, not less than five figures, of course, six figures are better." Ye Liran opened his mouth loudly.

(End of this chapter)