Chapter 290
Jun Mohan didn't say when he would be back today, and she didn't dare to call him, so she could only wait in front of the door.

This waited until eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Madam, why don't you call sir." Wu Ma couldn't bear to look at Ye Ranran's lonely figure.

Ye Liran shook her head: "No, he probably will be back soon."

Jun Mohan had never tried to come back so late, nor had he tried not to call her for a day.

After being left out in the cold, she realized how terrible a habit is.

She has long been used to his ubiquitous gentleness.

"Go to sleep first, I'll just wait here by myself."

Wu Ma glanced at her, trying to persuade her, but in the end she left without saying anything.

At 11:30, Jun Mohan's car appeared at the door, and Ye Liran wanted to go forward, but he didn't have the courage.

From a distance, Jun Mohan saw her, and saw her standing alone in the dark night, the wind blew her skirt like a fallen butterfly.

His face was very ugly, and he opened the door and walked out before the car stopped.

"Why are you standing here?" Jun Mohan really wanted to question her loudly, but he spoke with a gentleness that he didn't know.

"Wait for you." Ye Liran had a dazzling smile on his face.

Jun Mohan's face was cold: "What if I don't come back?"

"You will definitely come back." Ye Liran said with certainty.

Jun Mohan loosened his collar in agitation: "It's getting cold, won't you wear an extra dress?"

Just standing here in a cotton skirt, don't you feel cold?

"I don't feel cold if you don't tell me, it's a little cold when you say it." Ye Liran smiled.

"Let's go, go home." Jun Mohan hugged her, and everything within his reach was icy cold.

Jun Mohan took off his clothes and put them on her body: "If you catch a cold tomorrow, let's see how I deal with you."

"You don't need to clean up, I will clean up myself."

"What did you say?" Jun Mohan stopped in his tracks with a dangerous look on his face.

It seems that he is really too used to her to be lawless.

"I didn't say anything, don't be angry, okay? I promise I won't drink so much next time." Ye Liran raised her hand to promise.

Jun Mohan pulled his lips and sneered: "I thought you promised that you would never go to the bar again."

"Occasionally, I have to go, just like you have some drinking games that you can't get rid of." Ye Liran retorted weakly.

Jun Mohan raised her chin: "Without my permission, who would dare to force you to go?"

"But I also need some private life, right?" Ye Liran turned her head away from looking at his bewitching eyes.

"Your private life is me." Jun Mohan hugged her up.

Ye Liran exclaimed, and subconsciously circled his neck: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you wait for me all night? Naturally, I want to love you very much."

Jun Mohan threw Ye Liran onto the bed, and just as Ye Liran was about to back away, Jun Mohan's tall body pressed over him.

"You..." Just as the small mouth opened, it was blocked by Jun Mohan.

While Jun Mohan plundered the city and land in her mouth, he set fire to her body.

When Ye Liran softened into a pool of water, he stopped.

Ye Liran looked at him with innocent and longing eyes.

"Say, I won't go to the bar again." Jun Mohan whispered in her ear, his big hands still pinching her tenderness.

Ye Liran was furiously teased by him, but this man didn't give her a good time.

"Don't you agree?" Jun Mohan lowered his hand, teasing her one after another.

Ye Liran felt very uncomfortable: "No, I don't want it anymore."

"Then I stop?" Jun Mohan did not move.

Ye Liran bit her lower lip and looked at him with an aggrieved expression.

(End of this chapter)

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