CHAPTER 1541: CHAPTER 1663: LOVE BENTO

The next day, Ye Ranran naturally woke up late.

"I’ll take the baby to school, you can pick him up a bit later," Jun Mochan said softly in her ear.

Ye Ranran heard it, but she was too exhausted to respond, her eyes wouldn’t even open.

Jun Mochan was frighteningly energetic, she didn’t even have the strength to plead, yet he wouldn’t let her go.

When she finally opened her eyes, it was already ten o’clock. Ye Ranran lay motionless, staring blankly at the sunlight dancing on the window.

Then she slowly pulled the quilt up to cover her face.

She had never tried getting up this late before; how would she go down now? She wasn’t familiar with the people here.

Ye Ranran struggled for a moment before finally getting up slowly.

After washing her face, she sat in front of the vanity mirror, looking at the dense kiss marks on her neck, and cursed him silently as a scoundrel.

Doesn’t he know any restraint?

After searching for a while, Ye Ranran found a shirt with a collar and a knee-length skirt, then put on a pair of ten-centimeter high heels.

The shoe rack was full of high heels; Ye Ranran thought her former self must have loved high heels, although she didn’t feel much now, she still wore them with ease.

She let her hair down to cover her shoulders, but it couldn’t hide the front.

Ye Ranran was at a loss; in the middle of summer, she couldn’t possibly wear a scarf, could she? People might think she’s sick.

After dressing up, Ye Ranran was about to call Jun Mochan to talk about her work, and she also wanted to tell him she remembered a bit.

Even if it’s just a bit, surely he would be happy, right?

She pursed her lips, pinned up her hair by her ear, and was about to make the call when her phone rang first.

It was an unfamiliar number, Ye Ranran hesitated a moment before answering.

"Ranran, come over for lunch at noon," a voice both familiar and strange came from the other end.

Ye Ranran thought for a moment before she recalled where she’d heard this voice.

"Oh, alright." Ye Ranran replied obediently.

That was Jun Mochan’s mom; oh, now she’s also her mom.

As soon as she hung up, Jun Mochan’s call came in.

"Ranran, you’re going to have lunch with Mom later. By the way, I don’t have my dad’s last name; I took my mom’s last name. I was adopted by the Jun family as a child, so Grandpa is actually Grandfather." Jun Mochan briefly explained to her.

Ye Ranran suddenly realized, no wonder she felt something was off earlier, it turns out that’s why.

"Got it, should I come find you after I finish eating?" Otherwise, she’d be bored alone, she wanted to work.

"Sure."

"Have you eaten?" Just before hanging up, Ye Ranran asked.

"Not yet, I’m waiting for your love-filled lunchbox." Jun Mochan was very smooth.

It’s not like she made it, what love-filled lunchbox is he talking about? Ye Ranran muttered.

But now she didn’t dare delay any longer, she grabbed her phone and headed downstairs.

She didn’t tell Jun Mochan she remembered something, planning to tell him when they met later.

As she went downstairs, Jun Lao was sitting alone on the sofa reading the newspaper, wearing reading glasses.

No sound surrounded them, except for the occasional rustling of leaves from the wind.

The garden was full of trees, the windows all around were open, so it was quite cool even without the air conditioning.

Jun Lao was getting old, he couldn’t handle the air conditioning being on all the time; he only had a standing fan on two-speed in front of him.

Perhaps sensing someone watching him, Jun Lao raised his head, saw Ye Ranran, and nodded at her, "You’re up? Go have something to eat."