Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 2091 Impatient

At this moment, Jun Mohan's phone rang. It turned out that No. [-] had sent Fan Rou to the operating room, and now he called to inform him.

Ye Liran wanted to snatch the phone from Jun Mohan's hand even without drinking water.

Jun Mohan raised his hand high, and at the same time put the rim of the water glass to her lips.

The meaning is obvious, you have to drink if you don’t drink.

Ye Liran clutched her chest, because of anxiety and coughing, her face turned black, giving people the illusion that she was about to die in a second.

Jun Mohan hung up the phone directly, took a sip of water, and kissed her.

Ye Ranran, who forcefully poured Jun Mohan a mouthful of water, no longer coughed, and her complexion improved a lot.

"Willful?" Jun Mohan pinched her chin with dangerous eyes.

Ye Liran quickly admitted his mistake: "There will be no next time."

I can't blame her, it's mainly because I'm too impatient.

"Next time if you do this again, you don't have to meet these people." He said this sentence extremely coldly, obviously not just talking.

He allowed her to make more friends in the hope that she would be happier, no matter love, friendship or family affection, he hoped she could get it.

It's just that if these things will harm her, it's better to never have them.

"I got it, I got it, I said there will be no next time, tell me, where is Rourou? Is she okay?" She hugged him, raised her head from his arms, her eyes were shining brightly Anticipation and tension.

"I'll take you there." Jun Mohan pulled her out of his arms, grabbed her hand, and led her out.

He didn't want to say more, because he didn't want to worry Ye Liran, but he didn't expect that it would make her even more worried.

"Is her life in danger? Is it impossible to save? Tell me?" Ye Liran held Jun Mohan's hand tightly, and her fingertips felt a little cold.

"She's fine, don't think about it, I'll take you to see her right now." Jun Mohan patted her on the head.

Yeah?Ye Liran still didn't quite believe it.

"If you don't believe me, you'll know as soon as you see it."

Jun Mohan's tone was calm and calm, making people feel at ease for no reason. Ye Liran put aside the messy thoughts in his mind, took a deep breath and said, "You are right, let's go."

For a moment just now, she was a little flustered, and because of Jun Mohan's presence, she let those emotions flood.

But he didn't know how much that would worry him.

After sitting in the car, Ye Liran's face has returned to calm, and there is no trace of panic anymore.

Jun Mohan looked at her out of the corner of his eyes while driving.

"Don't stare at me, concentrate on driving." Ye Liran urged.

"Don't worry, she'll be fine." Jun Mohan didn't forget to comfort her when he retracted his gaze.

Ye Liran rubbed her painful forehead: "Well, I know."

When the two rushed to the hospital, only No. [-] was left at the door of the operating room. She was dressed in black, and her neck and hands were covered with blood.

I can't see it on the clothes.

Ye Liran wanted to run over, but was dragged by Jun Mohan, so he could only walk slowly.

"Where's Rourou?" Ye Liran asked anxiously.

"It's still undergoing surgery." No. [-]'s face seemed to be covered with a layer of smog, and his expression was too heavy.

On the way here just now, Fan Rou shed a lot of blood, and there was no trace of blood on that face.

Pale as a dead man.

Therefore, she specifically stated on the phone that she hoped that Jun Mohan would not tell Ye Ranran first.

She was afraid that Ye Liran would not be able to accept it.

Number Five took out a mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Jun Mohan: "It's for you."

(End of this chapter)