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Page 535 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Or perhaps... for other reasons.

Jian Ran’s heart clenched... she unnaturally began to speak.

"Um... Qin Mu came because he was worried something might happen to me, so he came to check up on me."

"Hmm."

Gu Mochen’s narrow, ink-dark eyes narrowed slightly as they swept over Qin Mu, who stood in front of him, equally full of concern.

Han Siming lay in the hospital...

This Qin Mu was worried to the point of being distraught.

Today, I damn near felt that I almost lost the whole world.

In Yuncheng City, three men were in love with Jian Ran.

And furthermore... they were the leaders of three enterprises.

A dark glint flashed through Gu Mochen’s ink-dark eyes...

Jian Ran...

Exactly how much magic did this woman have, to make oneself unable to let go, and other men to follow one after another without a second thought?

"Since Young Master Qin is here, he is a guest... Secretary Zhou, go pour a cup of tea."

"No need, Qin Mu has other matters to attend to and is leaving now."

Jian Ran was worried that if Qin Mu stayed, he might speak out of turn and offend Gu Mochen... that would be troublesome.

Although Dongheng International was thriving, compared to Gu Family, compared to Carlo from Italy, it was naturally much less significant.

The power of Gu Mochen was unfathomable.

If Gu Mochen wanted to make a move against Dongheng International.

It would really be a matter of minutes.

So...

Jian Ran did her best to keep Gu Mochen and Qin Mu at a relatively safe distance from each other.

Qin Mu arched his eyebrows, naturally noticing all of Jian Ran’s worries, and his eyes narrowed slightly...

"Ran girl... I’m fine, you are my biggest concern, and in this world, nothing is more important than you."

At his words, the smile at the corners of Gu Mochen’s mouth deepened, and his narrow, ink-dark eyes flashed again with a chilling intensity.

Qin Mu...

I can’t touch Han Siming.

But... that doesn’t mean I will show mercy to Dongheng International.

Although, for Jian Ran and Tang Bao’s sake, I might leave a bit of leeway for Dongheng International, but... having a man constantly thinking about one’s own wife, that feeling, is indeed very unpleasant.

So, Gu Mochen was feeling extremely unpleasant right now...

Ever since the car accident happened today, he had been suppressing a fire in his belly, now eager to vent it out.

This Qin Mu, undoubtedly was like a spark to his own powder keg.

Seeing Gu Mochen’s eyes growing colder, Jian Ran’s heart pounded like thunder, and she couldn’t help but say, "Qin Mu... that’s enough..."

"Ran girl, go cook, I’ve been looking for you all night, haven’t eaten yet, I’m starving..."

Qin Mu was fearless...

If he lost the Jian Ran he cherished most, he had nothing else to fear.

Jian Ran: "..."

Jian Ran pursed her lips, thinking of a way to refuse Qin Mu, but then she heard Gu Mochen’s resonant voice ringing through the air.

"Jian Ran, go and cook. Since Young Master Qin wants to stay for a meal... it’s better if he stays."

Jian Ran: "..."

According to the logic of Gu Mochen’s behavior.

Inviting Qin Mu to stay...

Naturally was...

to crush him relentlessly, sparing no effort.

While Jian Ran hesitated, Tang Bao smacked her little lips, oblivious, and said, "Mommy... do you want me to help yo... I haven’t eaten dinner either, because I wanted to wait to eat the dinner made by Mommy."

Jian Ran: "..."

Tang Bao really had a knack for bringing up the most troublesome things.

Since Tang Bao had spoken up, a slight smile emerged on Jian Ran’s lips.

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