The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me

The delivery was incredibly fast. Right after Ye Ranran finished her breakfast, the items were delivered.

Looking at the pile of health supplements, Ye Ranran gaped, "Did you buy the whole store?"

"Not at all, just a portion," One replied seriously. "I bought a little of each."

Ye Ranran: "..." Truly considerate.

Jun Mochan said with some dissatisfaction, "Take them down and put them in the car. We’ll head out soon."

One obediently picked them up. Ye Ranran helped close the door for him.

She shook her head, "Such a fuss."

"Are you really planning to meet people dressed like this?" Jun Mochan looked her up and down.

Because she had just gotten out of bed not too long ago, Ye Ranran was only wearing a long T-shirt that reached her knees.

With a V-neck design, a hint of her chest was subtly visible.

Jun Mochan admitted that if it were just the two of them, it was quite a nice view.

But with others around, it was rather displeasing.

"Of course not, you’re overthinking," Ye Ranran said, clutching her collar.

Men really are all the same, their eyes always fixated on one spot.

Honestly, not knowing what they’re looking at.

"I’ve already prepared your clothes for you, just hurry up and change," Jun Mochan pointed to the closet.

Ye Ranran walked over, opened the closet, and discovered a set of clothes hanging there, though she hadn’t noticed when they were placed there.

It was her usual sophisticated style.

"Husband knows me best," she said.

Once dressed, Ye Ranran set off with Jun Mochan.

Though it wasn’t a weekend, because she was visiting, the Wen Family stayed home, waiting for her arrival.

The old servants were delighted to see her.

"Miss is back?"

"Yes, I’m back, Aunt Wang, you still look so young," Ye Ranran said, gently hugging her.

"I’m old, not young anymore. But I’m content to see Miss again."

She had suddenly left back then, and though she came back once later, it was fleeting before she left again.

No one knew what had happened; they merely said she was on leave to recuperate.

But where she went, nobody knew.

"You’re back?" Wen Mother approached. "Still know your way home."

"Mom, you’re joking. This is my home; of course, I know the way back," Ye Ranran said, smiling warmly.

Wen Mother glanced at the man next to her, "This must be Mr. Jun, right?"

Ye Ranran reached for Jun Mochan, "Yes, this is my husband, Jun Mochan."

"Mom." Jun Mochan nodded politely to Wen Mother, greeting her with a gentle smile, as any regular son-in-law would.

Wen Mother examined him briefly. Indeed, he was no less than Fu Rong, and he seemed far more courteous.

"This is Dad." Ye Ranran led him to Wen Father.

Jun Mochan greeted him as well.

"Have a seat, it’s quite casual here," Wen Father said.

After Jun Mochan sat across from him, Wen Father personally poured him a cup of tea.

Jun Mochan didn’t look overwhelmed, he just accepted it with both hands and thanked him.

"Little sister." Just as Ye Ranran was about to sit down, Wen Li pulled her aside.

Ye Ranran thought he wanted to tell her something, but surprisingly, he just took her to the edge of the pool.

The lotus flowers in the pool were still blooming, as they bloomed later here, the fragrance wafted from a distance.

Up close, the aroma was even more intense.

Ye Ranran sat down on the stone she often used before.