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Page 541 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Damn intuition.

My heart is in such a tangled mess right now. I need to sort out my feelings for Gu Mochen before I can understand them.

Jian Ran looked at Qin Mu in front of her and said softly, "To tell the truth... I’m not sure."

To love Gu Mochen would require a lot of courage.

And... loving him is an incredibly difficult thing to do.

It’s like a moth to a flame...

I may not have the courage... to do it.

So...

I need to think deeply.

Jian Ran is no longer the naive 18-year-old who could act willfully for the sake of love.

Now... I have Tang Bao to consider. Everything must prioritize Tang Bao.

So... rather than the unassured moth-to-flame kind of love, I need the plain and safe feeling of tranquility.

Therefore, sometimes Jian Ran feels her life is quite joyless, bustling about every day for life’s trivial matters.

"Ran girl, I’ll be waiting for you anyway..."

Jian Ran: "..."

It’s truly... chaotic.

Today, Han Siming got hit by a car for me, and then Qin Mu... Gu Mochen.

Jian Ran is on the verge of breaking down.

"Qin Mu, can you act a bit more mature."

"I can’t... I want to reserve all my immaturity for the woman I love the most."

Jian Ran: "..."

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes became hazy as she heard Qin Mu say this, thinking that... the girl destined for Qin Mu must be very happy.

At least, when she reaps the benefits of a man like Qin Mu, it will be a mature and stable god-like Qin Mu she gets.

...

Gu Mochen quickly prepared a sumptuous dinner, and Secretary Zhou carried it out, delicately arranged on the dining table.

Unexpectedly, Boss Gu’s cooking skills are so good.

This... looks delicious and appealing, which makes one want to taste it immediately.

If people knew that Gu Mochen of Yuncheng City actually cooks at home, they would probably be extremely shocked.

Handsome like a god, rich, and on top of that, he can cook? How are others supposed to compete?

Because Jian Ran’s finger was injured, she couldn’t touch water, so Qin Mu took it upon himself to take Tang Bao to the washroom to wash hands. After washing his hands and seeing the sumptuous spread of six dishes on the dining table, the smile at the corner of his mouth stiffened.

This Gu Mochen... his cooking skills seem to not be too shabby.

Qin Mu felt crushed, being a man himself.

Why... are my cooking skills so horrendous?

"Uncle Qin, you should eat a lot of the food Daddy made, Daddy’s cooking is really delicious..."

Qin Mu: "..."

Qin Mu glanced awkwardly and said stiffly, "Hmm... it doesn’t look THAT great."

Jian Ran: "..."

Jian Ran helplessly curved her lips into a smile and motioned towards Tang Bao in Qin Mu’s arms, softly saying, "Come over here, Mommy will feed you..."

"No need, Mommy’s finger is hurt, Daddy will feed me."

After saying that, the little girl climbed down from Qin Mu’s embrace and cozied up next to Gu Mochen. Gu Mochen narrowed his eyes slightly and deftly tied a bib around the little girl, then prepared a separate small bowl and spoon for her.

Gu Mochen’s actions when feeding a child were already so skillful.

Qin Mu once again felt utterly crushed...

Did it have to be like this?

Qin Mu’s face darkened somewhat, unnaturally he turned his gaze away.

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