Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 18
"What are you doing?" Ye Liran hugged Jun Mohan's waist with one hand, and grabbed the phone with the other.

She didn't know how natural her movements were just now.

With a flick of Jun Mohan's hand, the phone was thrown onto the sofa beside him, and he wrapped his hands around Ye Liran: "I don't want to repeat what I said just now, but I can ask you tomorrow."

Ye Liran was about to protest when Jun Mohan blocked her mouth.

After the kiss was over, Ye Liran had long forgotten what he wanted to say.

After waking up the next day, looking at the refreshed Jun Mohan, Ye Liran threw a pillow over.

"Is this getting up?" Jun Mohan caught the pillow and put it aside.

Her foot was injured, Jun Mohan naturally wouldn't do anything to her, but when this beast kissed her last night, he touched her whole body in a daze.

After the kiss, she was dizzy and fell asleep not long after.

"It's all your fault." Ye Liran accused him.

Jun Mohan nodded, and accepted Ye Liran's accusation: "Yes, it's all my fault, but madam, it's getting late, shouldn't you ask for leave first?"

"Yes." Ye Liran got out of bed and was about to jump over to pick up the phone.

Jun Mohan hurriedly supported her: "Fizzy, what are you doing?"

Ye Liran glared at him, did not answer, reached out to pick up the phone, and turned it on.

"No one answered the phone." Ye Liran muttered, and could only dial another one.

"Ran Ran?"

"Xiao Zhang, I have something to do today and I can't go to work. Please help me ask for a leave."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Liran raised his phone to Jun Mohan, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "It's done."

"Well, you still have half an hour. If you go late, you won't be able to catch up."

"Asshole, trick me again."

……

She was wearing a blue ruffled skirt covering her hips, which only reached her thighs. On top of it was a white shirt with a V-neck, and her breasts were loomingly exposed, giving her a little bit of sexiness.

Jun Mohan stared at the large expanse of snow-white skin, frowning enough to kill a fly.

"I'll give you 2 minutes, and I'll change one right away."

"What's wrong with my suit?" Ye Liran was dissatisfied.

He even instructed her to dress, overbearing!

"Don't go if you don't change." Jun Mohan smiled lightly, but Ye Ranran heard the unquestionable words inside.

What he said was true.

"Change, I'll change right away."

Ye Liran went to change another set.

It is still a skirt, a little above the thigh, with a big skirt, and a white T on it.

Jun Mohan sized it up for a while, nodded, walked to the cloakroom, and took out a pair of white shoes: "Wear these."

"Jun Mohan, you did it on purpose." Ye Liran gritted his teeth.

"Seven seconds left."

Ye Liran hurriedly put on her clothes, and then hung her whole body on him: "Okay, get dressed, hurry down."

It's not that she is squeamish, but that her feet are still not healed, and if she walks by herself, she will definitely not come as quickly as Jun Mohan hugged her.

After breakfast, Jun Mohan carried Ye Liran into the car just like yesterday: "Go to the hospital to have a look after it's over."

"Well, it's almost ready." Ye Liran moved slightly.

Jun Mohan didn't speak, but just pinned up her hair that fell to her face. Ye Liran was still a little awkward with this intimate gesture, but she didn't dodge it anymore.

"Where's Ah Chuan?" Seeing that the driver was a stranger, Ye Liran couldn't help asking.

He also used this to hide his embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)