Page 492 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

So with that kiss, Jian Ran immediately felt a surge of electricity race through her body, her face flushing even more crimson.

Even though the temperature in the room was just normal room temperature, she herself felt incredibly hot.

"Gu Mochen, you’re talking nonsense."

"Whether I am talking nonsense or not, Mrs. Gu, would you not know, hmm?"

Hearing the man’s bewitching words, Jian Ran took a deep breath and spoke in annoyance.

"Mr. Gu... I haven’t planned on exposing your shortcomings yet."

Mo Chen narrowed his dark eyes, and the smile on his lips grew thicker as he heard Jian Ran throwing a tantrum.

"Hmm... I think... Mrs. Gu is quite satisfied under me, hmm?"

Jian Ran "..."

What a scumbag...

There’s no reasoning with a hooligan. Once such a rogue gets cultured and starts arguing, he does so very methodically.

What is this even...?

Jian Ran couldn’t help but extend her little hand to push against Gu Mochen’s chest, but he immediately caught her slender waist and seated her on the piano rack...

Once again, Jian Ran sat atop the black and white keys of the piano, and a chaotic symphony began to fill the music room.

Fortunately, Gu Mochen had already closed the door, and with the excellent sound insulation, nothing from inside the piano room could be heard outside.

Jian Ran, with her face flushed, looked up at the man in front of her and spoke unnaturally.

"Gu Mochen... Tang Bao is still outside."

"It’s fine, I just notified Secretary Zhou to take care of her."

Jian Ran: "..."

So, the man had planned this all along?

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes darkened... Playing mind games with Mo Chen, she really didn’t stand a chance.

The position was now somewhat awkward.

It had been like this last night...

Jian Ran could almost feel Mo Chen’s large hand landing on her calf, her complexion changed, and she couldn’t help but reach out to grasp Mo Chen’s hand, pleading.

"Gu Mochen... I really can’t do this anymore..."

Mo Chen, seeing the woman’s coquettishly pleading face, felt a tightness in his throat.

Actually... he wasn’t that much of a beast.

Mo Chen’s dark eyes deepened, as his hand caressed the woman’s fair and delicate face, teasingly saying.

"Alright, call me ’husband’ and let me hear it, then I’ll let you go..."

Jian Ran: "..."

God, could Gu Mochen be any more childish?

Who keeps forcing someone to call them ’husband’?

Gu Mochen was really too much.

During Jian Ran’s hesitation, she could distinctly feel the man’s hand moving upward... caressing the fair and smooth texture of her thigh.