Chapter 318 He is hers

The originally confused mind gradually became sober.

Seeing Su Yu's slowly clear eyes, Ye Liran half-bent down and looked down at her: "Are you awake?"

"Where is this place? What did you do to me?" Su Yu shrank back in fear.

"Don't act like you're being bowed down immediately, I'm not interested in you, but you always miss my man, and you have done so many things to hurt me, do you think I should give you something in return? "Ye Liran raised Su Yu's face.

The children of wealthy families, no matter how kind and low-key they are, the pride in their bones cannot be erased.

No matter how docile Ye Liran is, she still has toughness in her bones.

"You, what are you going to do?" Su Yu's eyes showed fear.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you in front of so many people." Ye Liran turned slightly so that Su Yu could see the people behind.

As soon as she woke up, Su Yu's attention was on Ye Ranran, she didn't notice that there were people beside her, but at this moment, she saw that the outside was dark and crowded with people.

Immediately screamed in fright.

"Stop screaming, isn't this what you want to see?" Ye Liran sneered.

She walked up to Jun Mohan and patted his chest: "He is mine."

Just about to withdraw his hand, Jun Mohan quickly grabbed it.

Ye Liran tried to struggle, but Jun Mohan held on tighter.

"You all heard what was said just now, broadcast it as you like." Jun Mohan said mercilessly.

Su Yu panicked: "Han, listen to me."

"Miss Su, does what you said just now prove that you have turned from love to hate?"

"Miss Su, don't you think it's too despicable for you to frame Designer Ye over and over again?"

When Su Yu just stood up, all the reporters rushed towards her.

Ye Liran and Jun Mohan were isolated outside.

"Let go." Ye Liran struggled.

"Go back and talk about something." Jun Mohan held her tightly, not allowing her to escape.

"You smell of her perfume, it smells so bad."

"I'm sorry, I have to bear with the bad smell, and I'll replace it when I get home." Jun Mohan said with a good temper.

Facing his tenderness, Ye Liran couldn't say what she wanted to question again. When she heard the whole process, she knew who he was for.

But he actually used beauty tricks.

Will he still sleep with someone one day?

"This is not a place to talk. If you want to lose your temper or beat me, go home first, okay?" Seeing Ye Liran's stern face, Jun Mohan stretched out his hand and tugged.

"I was just glad that the news of the wedding didn't get out, and I regretted it." Ye Liran smiled with difficulty.

"I have no regrets, you are already married to me, I will not divorce no matter what, and don't you believe me?" Jun Mohan hugged her tightly.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Ye Liran pulled her lips, not wanting to continue this topic.

Jun Mohan clasped her arm tightly, almost dragging Ye Liran into the elevator.

Ye Liran stood two steps away from him, Jun Mohan pulled her into his arms with a little force.

Ye Liran was about to protest, but the moment she opened her mouth, Jun Mohan kissed her.

At first, Ye Liran still resisted, but then he fell into Jun Mohan's arms.

After the kiss was over, Jun Mohan let her go.

As soon as Ye Liran raised her eyes, she saw the people standing outside the elevator who had been stupefied for a long time, their faces blushed uncontrollably.

It turned out that the elevator had arrived a long time ago, but the two who kissed so ecstatically did not notice it.

Ye Liran was fortunate that Jun Mohan didn't do anything too outrageous.

(Thank you for the reward of the clown children's shoes. By the way, I would like to recommend a friend's text: Beautiful wife and sultry: The president is too fierce. If you haven't seen the children's shoes, you can go and have a look. It's not bad.)

(End of this chapter)

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