He frowned for a moment and then relaxed. He closed the door to the room and followed Ji Ran in.
The sound of the door closing behind Ji Ran made Ji Ran's back, which was still acting natural, suddenly stiffen. Listening to the footsteps approaching her from behind, her heart began to feel nervous again involuntarily.
What was the reason why her emotions could still be controlled so easily by Jun Yucheng.
She admitted that she had indeed fallen in love with Jun Yucheng six years ago, and she had never truly let go of her six years later.
But even if she couldn't let go, she shouldn't be influenced by him so easily.
It's been six years, why can't you really calm down when facing him?
She was a little annoyed by her reaction, but she didn't know when Jun Yucheng was standing behind her.
He looked at her standing still by the sofa with her eyebrows furrowed, her face without makeup showing a bit of unknown annoyance and confusion.
What is she angry about?
Jun Yucheng looked at her face quietly and asked himself in his mind. At the same time, the handsome brows also tightened a little unknowingly.
Is she angry because of him?
Are you annoyed by his overbearing and unreasonable behavior?
He felt a little unhappy because of such a thought, but he heard Ji Ran's distant voice coming from his left side——
"Mr. Jun, where is my son?"
He was brought back to his senses by her voice. Ji Ran's indifferent tone made his eyes melt with a bit of displeasure.
"In the bedroom."
His face was sullen and his tone was a bit harsh. After Ji Ran received his answer, he walked directly to the bedroom he mentioned without any further hesitation.
She didn't want to be too close to Jun Yucheng. His presence would always give her a sense of oppression.
She had to admit that she was afraid of this man, and not just in general!
She couldn't tell the specific reason why she was afraid of this man with whom she had no relationship six years ago.
After opening the bedroom door, the little guy slept on the spacious and luxurious bed. His little mouth was slightly open, and he looked like he was sleeping soundly.
A gentle smile unconsciously appeared on her lips, and she sat down on the edge of the bed.
The little guy's body was covered with a soft silk quilt, which was a little tight, as if he was afraid of the guy getting cold.
When Ji Ran realized this, he looked a little surprised.
This quilt was obviously made by Jun Yucheng for the little guy, but he didn't expect that this young master who was used to being served by others would actually know how to take care of children?
While there was surprise in her eyes, there was also a trace of indescribable struggle.
Perhaps this is the so-called nature of father and son. No matter how arrogant or arrogant a man is, he will still have an innate tenderness and love when facing his own children.
This natural father-son relationship cannot be erased, even if Jun Yucheng didn't know that the little guy was his son at this time.
Ji Ran looked at her son's sleeping face, and the natural tenderness in her eyes was something she rarely saw in front of others.
She was still wearing the surgical gown that marked her status as a doctor. Such a capable woman also had a gentleness that outsiders could not see in front of her son.
The clear eyes were shrouded in tenderness, and the hand accustomed to holding a scalpel gently brushed the white and soft little face, and the corners of the eyes were filled with gentle smiles.