CHAPTER 1399: CHAPTER 1322: SHRUNK

"Try and see how it feels, check if it got any smaller."

Ye Ranran’s face flushed red as she glared at him fiercely: "Can’t you tell?"

What about your eyesight?

"Really couldn’t tell," Jun Mochan lowered his head a bit: "But now that I take a closer look, it seems to have gotten even smaller."

Ye Ranran took a deep breath, trying not to get angry.

"What do you know? It’s just perfect, and I’ve checked, it hasn’t gotten smaller, okay? What kind of eyes do you have?"

Jun Mochan held back a smile; he found his wife to be very cute. Other people would have gotten angry and pushed someone away, but she always seriously defended herself.

"In my opinion, it got smaller, remember to eat more when you’re out, fatten up a bit, especially in certain areas, can’t let it get smaller." Jun Mochan hinted with his words.

"Then you are not allowed to cheat." Ye Ranran pinched his face: "No flirting with other girls, no looking at beauties."

"Alright, alright, I’ll only look at you, you are the most beautiful in my eyes," Jun Mochan said helplessly.

After Ye Ranran fell asleep, Jun Mochan went to find Shen Yuzhe again.

He had played enough of the ascetic, now he was going to ask him when he could start indulging again.

Shen Yuzhe was reading a medical book, without even lifting his head he replied: "If you’re not afraid of infection, you can do it right now."

"Don’t play dumb." What he was asking was clear, didn’t he understand?

Shen Yuzhe lifted his head from the book: "I thought the young master was already prepared for a long-term battle."

Let’s not talk about the rest, but drug rehab is a lengthy process. If it were so easy to quit, there wouldn’t be rehab centers locking people up.

After all, it’s easy, just stay at home and endure it for a while, why make such a fuss?

Is that really the case? Quite the contrary.

"However difficult, there’s got to be a specific date." Or else it’s just dragging on, with no end in sight.

"The fastest would still be half a year," Shen Yuzhe said after pondering for a moment.

That long? A flicker of displeasure crossed Jun Mochan’s brows, but he said no more.

The next morning, when Ye Ranran woke up, Jun Mochan was unusually still there.

"Aren’t you going to work today?" Ye Ranran rubbed her eyes.

"I’ll go after I take you to the airplane," he said, not comfortable with letting her go without being there in person.

"Didn’t you arrange a private plane?" It’s all his own people, what’s there not to be reassured about?

Jun Mochan simply smiled without answering, only changing the subject: "Hurry up and wash up."

By the time Ye Ranran sat at the dressing table, it was already twenty minutes later.

She squeezed some toner and while patting her face said: "Can you call One back?"

"You don’t like Four?"

"It’s not that Four isn’t good, I just think One is more capable," she said, a sign of admiration. If she had to categorize it as a liking, then it was a liking.

This kind of liking didn’t involve romantic feelings; after all, life isn’t just about love.

Jun Mochan obviously knew and didn’t play coy anymore: "His mission is completed, I had him return last night, he’ll be back by the time you leave."

"Really?" Ye Ranran’s eyes were full of surprise as she blew a kiss to Jun Mochan: "Thank you, hubby."

All the luggage had already been packed; after eating, Jun Mochan escorted Ye Ranran to leave.

"Call me as soon as you get there, I’ve already made arrangements there. If something happens, look for One; if you’re not feeling well, find Shen Yuzhe; if you miss me, just call me," Jun Mochan nagged like an old lady, looking at Ye Ranran’s eyes that were dark and sparkling.