Jun Yucheng stood up straight at the door, raised his eyebrows, crossed his hands across his chest and said, "Xiao Ran, you still look very unhappy when you see me."
"Since you know this, why are you asking for trouble, Mr. Jun?"
Having said that, she began to let go of her hands and let Jun Yucheng enter the room.
After Yunshan came back that day, Jun Yucheng didn't look for her again. She thought, just as she thought in Yunshan that day, that when young master Jun loses the novelty of her ex-wife, he will naturally stop looking for her.
The worry that had been in her heart was finally put down, but at the same time, disappointment still surged into her heart involuntarily.
However, isn't this the best outcome for her?
Being freed from Jun Yucheng's entanglement and less threatened by her son being robbed, isn't this what she wants?
After returning to the United States, her life will gradually return to its original track.
However, when she gradually began to ignore the depression in her heart these past few days and returned to her original peaceful life, he unexpectedly appeared in her life again.
Jun Yucheng seemed to be used to her attitude towards him, and he didn't mind her reply like this.
From the moment he decided to come here, he had made up his mind that he would not marry any woman except her, and he also decided that he would use all possible means to tie her to his side.
No matter how much she rejects him, he just wants her by his side.
He never thought that he would say so many words to the old lady, and every word hit every nerve in his body.
Following Ji Ran into the door, he saw Ji Ran sitting down on the sofa, turning on the TV, and his eyes were fixed on the TV without moving.
Seeing Jun Yucheng again, Ji Ran still felt the tension in his heart.
I could only use the TV to hide my emotions at this time.
When she felt Jun Yucheng sit down next to her, her nerves were tense.
"Xiaoran."
His slender arms hooked her shoulders and brought her into his arms.
"Jun Yucheng, if you have something to say, just say it directly. Can you please stop touching me?"
He raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Yucheng with a cold gaze. He pretended to be calm and withdrew from his arms, sitting up straight.
Jun Yucheng did not continue, but looked sideways at her and said: "Xiao Ran, I want to ask you, do you really not mind at all about my engagement to Zhen Meishan."
Ji Ran's eyelids moved slightly as he stared at the TV, but then he did not look back, but said calmly:
"I remember I answered your question."
"But I'm not very satisfied with your answer."
Jun Yucheng's voice deepened with a hint of displeasure, and this time, his actions seemed a bit domineering.
He reached out and pushed her onto the sofa, clasping her struggling wrists with both hands. Seeing the anger coming out of her eyes, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Ji Ran, domineering and not allowing any resistance: "Ji Ran
Of course, I don’t like to see you looking so indifferent.”
Ji Ran's brows furrowed tightly, because of Jun Yucheng's domineering behavior, the anger in her eyes became even greater.
"Jun Yucheng, if you need me to pretend to care, I'm sorry, my acting skills are not as good as yours!"
She was so angry that she kept struggling under Jun Yucheng's body.
"Acting?"
The anger in Jun Yucheng's eyes seemed a little intense, and the atmosphere of the storm enveloped his narrowed eyes. Jun Yucheng stood up straight at the door, raised his eyebrows, crossed his hands around his chest and said: "Xiaoran,
You still look unhappy when you see me."
"Since you know this, why are you asking for trouble, Mr. Jun?"
Having said that, she began to let go of her hands and let Jun Yucheng enter the room.
After Yunshan came back that day, Jun Yucheng didn't look for her again. She thought, just as she thought in Yunshan that day, that when young master Jun loses the novelty of her ex-wife, he will naturally stop looking for her.
The worry that had been in her heart was finally put down, but at the same time, disappointment still surged into her heart involuntarily.
However, isn't this the best outcome for her?
Being freed from Jun Yucheng's entanglement and less threatened by her son being robbed, isn't this what she wants?
After returning to the United States, her life will gradually return to its original track.
However, when she gradually began to ignore the depression in her heart these past few days and returned to her original peaceful life, he unexpectedly appeared in her life again.
Jun Yucheng seemed to be used to her attitude towards him, and he didn't mind her reply like this.
From the moment he decided to come here, he had made up his mind that he would not marry any woman except her, and he also decided that he would use all possible means to tie her to his side.
No matter how much she rejects him, he just wants her by his side.
He never thought that he would say so many words to the old lady, and every word hit every nerve in his body.
Following Ji Ran into the door, he saw Ji Ran sitting down on the sofa, turning on the TV, and his eyes were fixed on the TV without moving.
Seeing Jun Yucheng again, Ji Ran still felt the tension in his heart.
I could only use the TV to hide my emotions at this time.
When she felt Jun Yucheng sit down next to her, her nerves were tense.
"Xiaoran."
His slender arms hooked her shoulders and brought her into his arms.
"Jun Yucheng, if you have something to say, just say it directly. Can you please stop touching me?"
He raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Yucheng with a cold gaze. He pretended to be calm and withdrew from his arms, sitting up straight.
Jun Yucheng did not continue, but looked sideways at her and said: "Xiao Ran, I want to ask you, do you really not mind at all about my engagement to Zhen Meishan."
Ji Ran's eyelids moved slightly as he stared at the TV, but then he did not look back, but said calmly:
"I remember I answered your question."
"But I'm not very satisfied with your answer."
Jun Yucheng's voice deepened with a hint of displeasure, and this time, his actions seemed a bit domineering.
He reached out and pushed her onto the sofa, clasping her struggling wrists with both hands. Seeing the anger coming out of her eyes, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Ji Ran, domineering and not allowing any resistance: "Ji Ran
Of course, I don’t like to see you looking so indifferent.”
Ji Ran's brows furrowed tightly, because of Jun Yucheng's domineering behavior, the anger in her eyes became even greater.
"Jun Yucheng, if you need me to pretend to care, I'm sorry, my acting skills are not as good as yours!"
She was so angry that she kept struggling under Jun Yucheng's body.
"Acting?"
The anger in Jun Yucheng's eyes seemed a little more intense, and there was a stormy atmosphere in his narrowed eyes.