Page 641 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

It seemed she was beginning to understand some things.

"Mm... Gu Mochen, when did you... think of this..."

"To be precise, after I learned that your computer was broken, I knew they were most likely going to start from there."

Jian Ran: "..."

She... hadn’t mentioned her broken computer to Gu Mochen, yet she hadn’t expected that he would actually know.

A slight warmth filled Jian Ran’s heart; things she hadn’t paid attention to, Gu Mochen always kept in mind. She nodded her head.

"Mm... I understand now, thank you."

Her gratitude toward Gu Mochen sometimes made her grit her teeth in annoyance, but other times... she knew his warmth toward her was from the bottom of his heart.

"Jian Ran, I think... some thanks are better expressed through actions... Anything else is of little use."

Jian Ran: "..."

Jian Ran saw the eager light in his eyes and wanted to say more... but she was pressed beneath him once again.

...

Outside the ward:

Secretary Zhou very proactively played the role of a doorman.

"Hey... you... the patient needs to have an IV now."

"Sorry, our president is busy..."

"How big can his business be? Isn’t getting an IV and checking his health more important?"

Secretary Zhou: "..."

Seeing the indignant look of the young nurse, Secretary Zhou’s lips twitched slightly.

Actually... it indeed was.

Because... Gu Mochen was currently in the process of making a little master, and that was definitely more important than anything...

Besides, when a man is satisfied, he’s more spirited than anything else.

"Sorry, it really is important! Heh heh... Sorry, sorry..."

The young nurse, seeing Secretary Zhou mimicking her tone, was so infuriated that she put her hands on her waist.

"Hmph, I’m going to find the director."

Secretary Zhou: "..."

It’s over.

...

Jian Ran was tormented by Gu Mochen for quite a while; the noise outside the door was getting too loud, so she couldn’t help but push against Gu Mochen’s chest, grab her clothes, and hide in the bathroom to change.

When she came out of the bathroom, she saw... the director and the young nurse had arrived.

The flush on Jian Ran’s face hadn’t faded, her hair slightly disheveled, her little face embarrassingly red, as juicy and tempting as a red apple.

She was a sight for sore eyes...

Seeing this, the other female nurses couldn’t help but feel envious.

Jian Ran’s skin was as soft and creamy as milk and extremely fair, tempting one to reach out and pinch it... Men more so wanted to pluck her like a fruit.

No wonder... the man on the bed was restless, his wound had opened up again.

...

Jian Ran felt like a child who had done something wrong; seeing everyone looking at her inquiringly, she naturally avoided their gaze and spoke softly.

"Sorry..."

"Hey... haven’t I said it? Couples need to maintain a safe distance... Look at this wound, do you still want the patient to recover?"

Jian Ran: "..."

It was obviously... the patient who had tackled her.

And... she was the biggest victim; Jian Ran wanted to say that her legs were still trembling.

Jian Ran forced a slight smile, whispering, "Of course... I’ll be careful in the future and not let this happen again."

"Humph... that’s more like it... Ah, young people these days really are too impatient."