Chapter 77
"The two of you want to exchange feelings, so we won't bother you, but I don't like you harassing my wife if you have nothing to do. Let me see it next time. It's not as simple as the stock market plummeting." After finishing speaking, Jun Mohan Pick up Ye Ranran.

"Jun Mohan, what are you doing, this is a hospital." Ye Ranran scoffed.

"Go faster like this, don't you still want to see these people?"

"I don't want to, let's go." Ye Liran took the initiative to wrap his arms around his neck.

Jun Mohan walked past Gao Han and Ye Tianjiao without looking sideways, the way they were flirting made Ye Tianjiao and Gao Han forget to quarrel.

Waiting for everyone to leave, I can't see them anymore, and I still maintain a stiff expression, I don't know if I want to cry or laugh.

After getting out of the sight of the two, the smile on Jun Mohan's face disappeared, and his face was serious and dangerous.

"Why are you angry?" Ye Liran asked cautiously.

It was fine just now, why did it change after a while?

"Ye Ranran, what did you say wrong just now?" Jun Mohan's eyes were dark, like that faint ghost forest, and the wind was blowing.

Ye Liran shrank her neck: "I, what did I say?"

Jun Mohan pursed his lips, his expression becoming more and more dangerous.

At this time, having already walked into the room, Ye Liran secretly thought that something was wrong, Jun Mohan wondered if he would throw her directly on the bed.

Walking to the bed, Jun Mohan stopped in his tracks.

Ye Liran closed her eyes in fear, ready to bleed out again.

The expected pain did not come, Jun Mohan gently and carefully put her on the bed, his gentle movements were like treating a fragile treasure.

The perfect facial lines outline an impeccable face, a pair of deep eyes, like an ancient well, unfathomable, and thin lips are slightly pursed, indicating that the owner is not very happy at the moment.

"What did I say wrong just now? How can I guess that you are so endless?" When Jun Mohan was about to stand up, Ye Liran hugged him and hung on his body like a koala .

"Come down."

"No more." Ye Liran hugged her even tighter.

Jun Mohan, who was afraid that she would fall, supported her hips with his hands, and lifted her up a little.

The two looked at each other, and Ye Liran could clearly see the displeasure deep in his eyes, as well as... possessiveness.

She looked at him in astonishment.

Jun Mohan turned his head rather unnaturally: "You really want Ye Tianjiao and Gao Han to divorce that much?"

"Think about it, isn't it a very happy thing to let Ye Tianjiao lose both money and wealth? But even if Gao Han divorces, I won't leave. I only have Mr. Jun." Ye Liran's face tightened Sticking to Jun Mohan's.

Her dependent appearance softened Jun Mohan's tense face a lot: "Remember what you said today, even if one day Gao Han regrets it and turns around, you still don't care about him."

"Mr. Jun, do I seem to be someone who will turn back? When did you become so unconfident? Also, were you jealous just now?" Ye Liran's eyes were burning.

"How can Gao Han compare to me? Do I need to be jealous of him?"

Ye Ranran: "..." It's obvious, but I still don't admit it!

Sliding off Jun Mohan, Ye Liran sat on the bed again.

Jun Mohan stood by the bed, looking down at her.

After the stitches were removed, the wound that hadn't fully healed opened slightly, making it look even more hideous.

Looking at Ye Liran's blood-stained head, Jun Mohan felt that it was really too light to attack Ye Tianjiao.

(End of this chapter)

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