บท 131: Chapter 131: Not Serious _1

The moment the car door closed, Ah Chuan stepped on the gas. By the time Feng Xi reacted, where were the figures of Jun Mochan and Ye Ranran?

Ye Ranran, drunker than usual, relied on Jun Mochan more than ever. She clung to him tightly, her head bobbing in his chest.

Jun Mochan felt as if all the flames in his body had been ignited by her. However, the circumstances were not ideal; he couldn't do anything to her.

"Be good, stop squirming, we'll be home soon." Jun Mochan cooed at Ye Ranran like a child.

Ye Ranran's hands were firmly wrapped around Jun Mochan: "Listen, you must not entertain women with unknown motives. You're my husband, we're already married; you have a wife, okay?"

Jun Mochan chuckled, surprised that he could hear such truths from her when she was drunk.

"Understood, I only entertain you."

Ye Ranran nodded and looked up, "Mmm, that's right."

"Ah Chuan, drive faster." Jun Mochan's voice was low.