Chapter 1552: Chapter 1774: Taken for Granted

Just opened, she suddenly remembered something, opened the second drawer, inside were pens and notebooks.

She took them out, and a few unfinished paintings fell down from above.

Ye Ranran tried to paint a leaf, but it turned out awkward and inauthentic.

“Am I really a designer? I have no talent for painting at all,” Ye Ranran began to doubt herself.

Could Jun Mochan be fooling her? Her hands seemed so clumsy.

Because they had to get up early the next day, Jun Mochan didn’t torment Ye Ranran too much, but not bothering her at all would be impossible.

“Ranran, it’s time to get up.” Jun Mochan patted her face.

Ye Ranran got up drowsily: “Oh, got it.”

She walked to the bathroom with squinting eyes, almost hitting the glass door, but after washing her face, she felt much more awake.

Looking at the dark circles under her eyes, Ye Ranran accused: “Can’t you control yourself a little?”

Knowing she had to wake up early today, he still clung to her last night, passionately every night—it was really overwhelming.

“If I didn’t control myself, you wouldn’t be able to get out of bed today,” Jun Mochan whispered in her ear, his words filled with endless ambiguity.

Ye Ranran shivered all over, couldn’t help but step back, Jun Mochan placed a hand on her waist, slightly exerting force, and Ye Ranran fell into his chest.

Jun Xiaobao ran in from outside, upon seeing the two embracing, quickly covered his eyes: “Ah, I didn’t see anything.”

Ye Ranran jumped out of Jun Mochan’s embrace like a startled rabbit.

Jun Mochan tidied up his slightly disheveled clothes: “Take your hands down, you saw everything.”

“I’ll take him downstairs for breakfast first, you hurry and come down.” Jun Mochan grabbed Jun Xiaobao’s hand and said.

Ye Ranran tidied herself up at the fastest speed, then rushed downstairs.

She walked briskly inside, the heels of her high heels clashing with the floor, making a thud-thud sound.

“Why are you in a hurry?” Jun Mochan frowned.

“I don’t like making people wait.” Of course, she also didn’t like waiting for others.

She picked up the sandwich on the table and began to eat.

“I’m not ‘others’, as your husband, it’s only natural for me to wait for you.” Jun Mochan started to brainwash Ye Ranran.

Ye Ranran’s hand paused for a moment, then a smile appeared at the corner of her lips: “Got it.”

After sending Jun Xiaobao to kindergarten, Jun Mochan instructed the driver to get out, drove himself, with Ye Ranran seated in the passenger seat.

He drove to a flower shop: “Go down and buy a bunch of chrysanthemums.”

Why buy chrysanthemums? Ye Ranran’s mind was filled with questions, but upon seeing Jun Mochan’s stern expression, she kept quiet.

Zhou Xian called: “Why so late today?”

Jun Mochan usually wouldn’t be late; even yesterday, he had informed ahead of time. It’s never happened like today where he hasn’t said anything.

“Going to see Song Ze.”

The other side was silent for a long time.

“Wouldn’t forgetting him be better?” Although Jun Mochan never said it, as his brother, Zhou Xian knew he was very bothered.

It’s like a bone stuck in one’s throat, but he couldn’t be bothered, because the person is dead, who could he blame?

Ye Ranran? If she could truly forget, she wouldn’t remember.

Some things are just so helpless at times; life is like this, no one’s life is perfect.

There are always some regrets.

“Ranran asked about her parents, what should I say?”

The other side continued in silence.

Yes, what should Jun Mochan say? Tell Ye Ranran her mother is dead, her father married a stepmother, and abandoned her?