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Page 383 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Jian Ran really thought Tang Bao had done enough.

This... could it be a scheme to trap Mom?

Jian Ran stood outside the office, unable to listen any longer, Little Tang Bao was now simply talking nonsense.

If this went on, it would not be as simple as boyfriend and girlfriend, the little girl would definitely blurt out something about wanting a little brother.

Jian Ran couldn’t help but raise her hand and knock on the door, Gu Mochen heard the noise at the door and pursed his thin lips.

"Tang Bao, mommy’s here."

Hearing Gu Mochen’s certain words, Tang Bao couldn’t help but pout and retorted, "Umm, daddy, that’s not right, Mommy said we should wait for her in the garage."

"Your mommy... probably wants to take you home early, so she came to the office to pick you up first."

Jian Ran: "..."

Really, there’s nothing one can hide from Gu Mochen.

Jian Ran was completely disheveled.

Tang Bao didn’t understand what Gu Mochen meant.

Umm, go home?

But which home?

...

As Jian Ran walked into the office, she saw Little Tang Bao excitedly looking at her, then rushing over with her little hand outstretched, grabbing hers, and leading her towards Gu Mochen.

"Daddy... Mommy really did come, daddy, you’re really awesome."

"Mommy, I just told Daddy, should I be your boyfriend."

Jian Ran: "..."

That question, Little Tang Bao had asked during the concert.

The little girl really had done enough.

Jian Ran pursed her lips, though her gaze was on Tang Bao, she could clearly feel Gu Mochen’s deep and dark eyes faintly resting on her.

He seemed very profound, like a deep sea.

Jian Ran’s scalp tingled and she knowingly asked, "President Gu, it’s time to get off work, why didn’t you take Tang Bao to the garage?"

"Because... you would come to the office... if I wasn’t here, you could directly take Tang Bao home."

As Gu Mochen spoke those words, his gaze was intensely fixed on Jian Ran.

It was a very suggestive look.

Jian Ran: "..."

The most scheming person was none other than Gu Mochen.

The smile at the corner of Jian Ran’s mouth stiffened, her cheeks flushed from Gu Mochen’s gaze, and she awkwardly averted her eyes, clearing her throat softly.

"President Gu, actually, I think we should have a talk about Tang Bao’s future..."

"Daddy Mommy, my tummy is growling with hunger, can we go eat?"

"Sure."

Jian Ran: "..."

Before she could respond, Gu Mochen had already preemptively answered.

The next moment, to Jian Ran’s utter surprise, Tang Bao stretched out her little hand to wrap it around Gu Mochen’s neck.

"Daddy, carry me."

"Okay."

Jian Ran: "..."

Gu Mochen carried Tang Bao past Jian Ran, heading towards the office door.

Jian Ran was completely disoriented, Gu Mochen, how could you not ask clearly, whose child is this?

It’s not your family’s little girl.

Tang Bao was always in a very enthusiastic assist mode, happily saying, "Mommy, what are you spacing out for, hurry up and follow."

Jian Ran: "..."

Jian Ran pulled at the corner of her mouth, looking at the little girl’s excited eyes, she could only stiffen up and quickly follow along.

"Okay."

...

The family of three stepped into the elevator, and since it was time to leave work, Jian Ran and Gu Mochen took the child directly into the CEO’s private elevator, so no one could see them.

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