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Page 394 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Tang Bao smacked her little lips and very decisively shook her head, her voice milky and soft as she spoke.

"Mommy... you go by yourself, okay? I’m going to stay here with Daddy, hehe... Mommy, Daddy and I will wait for you in the car, bye-bye now."

Jian Ran: "..."

The little ingrate.

Gu Mochen’s thin lips curved slightly, very satisfied with the deed Tang Bao had done.

Without Tang Bao, his cohabitation with Jian Ran wouldn’t have been possible.

"Tang Bao, tell Mommy, do you want to live with Daddy?"

"Of course, yo."

"Then, should Mommy live with Daddy too?"

"Absolutely."

Jian Ran: "..."

Jian Ran then heard the man speak slowly and deliberately.

"Jian Ran, I’m someone who never likes to force others in doing things... You’ve seen it yourself; it’s a democratic vote, completely fair and just."

Jian Ran: "..."

Gu Mochen, you’re truly shameless.

What cheating the child and what fairness and democracy? It’s clearly coercion.

Jian Ran was in total disarray; with Tang Bao in the car refusing to go with her, Jian Ran had no choice but to walk to the corridor herself.

Her own little girl was truly heartless.

Just a little ingrate.

...

Jian Ran brought down from the house the insulin Tang Bao needed to inject every day, as well as a change of clothes.

And also the doll Tang Bao liked to cuddle at night when she slept.

Suddenly, there really was a feeling she was going to cohabit with Gu Mochen.

Jian Ran didn’t bring her own happy clothes; in Linhai Villa, Gu Mochen had filled an entire wardrobe with clothes for her, enough that she might not even finish wearing them all by the end of the year.

...

In the car:

Tang Bao swayed her short legs, looked at Gu Mochen, and pouted, "Daddy... is Mommy sad?"

Tang Bao felt a little guilty about not siding with Jian Ran.

Gu Mochen raised an eyebrow, looking at the little lolita as he stretched out a big hand to pinch her chubby cheek, he asked in return.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I always feel like we’re going to sell Mommy away."

Gu Mochen couldn’t help but chuckle, the little lolita’s words were indeed amusing.

Gu Mochen stared at the little lolita’s delicate little face and spoke softly.

"Baobao... what if Daddy wants to buy Mommy from you, would you sell her?"

"Of course... haha, buy one get one free, right? Sell Mommy and give me away too..."

Gu Mochen’s lips curled, he liked the pink-cheeked little lolita wholeheartedly, a nameless emotion spreading through his heart.

An emotion he had never felt in his 30 years of living.

"Alright then, Daddy... might need to work hard to make money, because... you and Mommy are both priceless, Daddy might have to... work even harder."

"It’s okay... if Daddy has no money in the future, you can live here with me and Mommy.

I’ll give you Mommy’s room, hehe... Mommy says although she’s working hard to make money now because we need it, in the future, she just wants to lead a simple life with me and Grandpa. .. without needing a lot of money."

Upon hearing this, Gu Mochen’s thin lips pursed.

"Hmm..."

"Sigh... The main reason is that I really cost Mommy a lot of money."

Tang Bao’s little face looked a bit sad, but she didn’t want to make Daddy sad, so she decided not to tell Daddy about her illness.

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