Page 633 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Having said that, Jian Ran smartly turned around, holding the IV bag high.

But then... she heard the man’s incredibly magnetic voice beside her ear.

"Is that all? I remember... yesterday you provided full service... like... helping me... use the restroom."

Jian Ran: "..."

Mo Chen paused after saying ’helping’, obviously leaving a deliberate silence.

Jian Ran’s mouth twitched slightly upon hearing this...

Why... did she feel something was off?

After she had taken down his pants yesterday, he firmly grasped her hand and then she helped him take off his underwear.

And then... helping that... use the restroom.

When Jian Ran realized what she was ’helping’ with, her face flushed red instantly.

Gu Mochen... was really too much.

"Gu Mochen! You can do it yourself. Your chest is hurt; you can’t bend or lift, but that doesn’t mean you can’t do anything else."

"But, I enjoy Mrs. Gu’s full service even more."

Gu Mochen said this with total conviction, full of vitality, not at all like someone who was injured.

Jian Ran: "..."

"I... How about I don’t charge extra? I’m not doing it..."

"No... whether you charge extra or not, you’ll do it."

With that, Gu Mochen directly grabbed Jian Ran’s hand...

Jian Ran: "..."

...

Afterwards, when Gu Mochen was finished and came out, Jian Ran went back to the bathroom, washing her hands several times before coming out.

Scumbag...

If she wasn’t worried that struggling with Gu Mochen might tear his chest wound, she would’ve resisted no matter what.

Mo Chen’s nature was to be resolute in everything he did.

It was as if he was so certain that she wouldn’t dare to struggle at all...

After using the restroom, Gu Mochen felt much lighter and elegantly lay in bed reading the newspaper without mentioning any issues encountered at the office during the day.

Jian Ran knew Mo Chen well enough that nothing could be kept from him, so since he didn’t bring it up, even though he was fully aware, Jian Ran also didn’t plan to say much.

"I’ll peel an apple for you first. You can eat the apple... and in a little while, I’ll have finished making the meal."

"Okay."

Gu Mochen watched as Jian Ran skillfully peeled the apple, then cut it into pieces, placed them on a plate, and carefully inserted toothpicks, his thin lips curving into a slight smirk.

Jian Ran originally had her long hair draped over her shoulders, but she tied it back into a ponytail to cook.

This look... Gu Mochen’s gaze became somewhat distant.

In his memory... there had been a woman who entered his life dressed just like that.

...

Jian Ran quickly prepared four dishes and a soup, while Gu Mochen was idly watching the news in his hospital bed.

"I’ll set up a tray for you to eat in bed."

"Fine... but you’re feeding me."

Jian Ran: "..."

"Jian Ran, I am a patient, and I was injured while saving you. I don’t think it’s too much to ask that you feed me."

Jian Ran: "..."

"Moreover, if Tang Bao knew about your attitude towards me, she would be unhappy too."

Jian Ran: "..."

He really seemed to be planning on using these two reasons for the rest of his life.

Jian Ran tugged at the corner of her lips and said unhappily.

"I get it."