Page 542 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Gu Mochen had already taken the initiative, saying, "Let’s eat."

"Okay..."

Jian Ran, despite her left hand being injured, could still deftly pick up food with her right hand. It was just that... why were Qin Mu and Gu Mochen acting as if they saw nothing amiss, just taking food for themselves without a second glance?

"Ran girl, you should eat more..."

"Eat."

Jian Ran: "..."

Gu Mochen’s words were indeed succinct and to the point.

An undercurrent was raging between the two men, and it was clear that they were competing with each other.

Secretary Zhou couldn’t help but break out in cold sweat for Jian Ran...

Being too popular as a madam isn’t necessarily a good thing... it feels like a lot of pressure.

"Hmm..."

Jian Ran picked up her chopsticks, and immediately, both men’s gazes were fixed on her, seemingly expectant to see whose dish she would try first. Little did they know, Jian Ran completely ignored the food on her plate and just ate whatever she had picked up for herself.

Gu Mochen narrowed his eyes slightly. Jian Ran was indeed astute.

Qin Mu said disgruntledly, "Ran girl... this young master will definitely practice cooking when I return."

Jian Ran flashed a smile without a word, while Gu Mochen spoke up nonchalantly.

"Mr. Qin, if something is beyond your capabilities, there’s no need to force yourself to do it."

Qin Mu: "..."

He was thoroughly outdone.

Secretary Zhou chimed in to support his own CEO, "President Gu is right... President Gu, the food you make is indeed better than that of chefs at Michelin Five-Star Hotels. It tastes so good."

"I don’t think it’s anything special."

Listening to Qin Mu’s muttering, Jian Ran couldn’t help but laugh softly.

"Alright, let’s eat. Miss Tang Bao, what should we do while eating?"

"Do not talk with food in your mouth, do not speak in bed."

"Yes, very good..."

Qin Mu and Gu Mochen exchanged a glance, both press their lips into a thin line upon hearing the little girl’s milky voice, and continued eating their own meals.

Frankly speaking, even Qin Mu had to admit that the food Gu Mochen made was damn delicious...

...

After dinner, unexpectedly, it began to snow heavily outside the window.

Linhai Villa was located at a rather steep area, not very suitable for driving at night.

Jian Ran couldn’t help but say to Secretary Zhou and Qin Mu, "Why don’t you stay here for the night? It’s too dangerous to go out,"

Secretary Zhou was somewhat flattered...

"Madam, this doesn’t seem very appropriate."

Gu Mochen joined in with his arms folded and lips pursed.

"Secretary Zhou, it’s almost 12, and it’s getting late. The guest rooms are equipped with everything you might need. Please stay and rest."

"Okay, thank you President Gu."

Qin Mu raised an eyebrow. Staying here for the night... felt oddly... annoying...

"Uncle Qin, you can cuddle with me when you sleep tonight."

Miss Tang Bao was thrilled at the idea of Qin Mu staying over.

Qin Mu instinctively asked, "What about mommy?"

"Hehe, Mommy is going to make a little brother with daddy tonight... so none of us should disturb them, they need to work overtime."

Qin Mu: "..."

Qin Mu’s expression darkened slightly at Tang Bao’s words.

The topic of making a little brother made his scalp tingle something fierce.

Jian Ran’s face turned crimson. This Miss Tang Bao... really...

Secretary Zhou even blushed at her words.

"President Gu, Madam, Miss Tang Bao, Mr. Qin, good night. I won’t disrupt your overtime work then, hehehe."