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Page 708 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

The cozy living room:

Indeed, Gu Mochen had never been a man who focused on desire.

Over the years, he had always practiced self-restraint.

Though he was a man in his thirties, he didn’t feel the need to have a woman by his side just because of his age.

But... after meeting Jian Ran, it seemed everything had changed.

Gu Mochen gazed at the delicate woman in front of him.

His narrow, dark eyes slightly squinted as he gazed at his woman, whispering meaningfully close to her ear.

"Jian Ran, how about I personally tell you just how I am? Didn’t I tell you before, a woman... shouldn’t speak so flirtatiously to her man? It only increases a man’s desire to conquer."

Jian Ran: "..."

Indeed, after being with Gu Mochen, her thoughts were no longer so innocent.

Jian Ran’s face flushed slightly, and she earnestly grasped the man’s large hand, speaking with certainty.

"Mr. Gu... the doctor just said... we can’t, during this period, we can’t. So for your safety, we need to maintain a safe distance."

Gu Mochen: "..."

Gu Mochen narrowed his eyes, meeting Jian Ran’s sincere gaze, seemingly ready to argue seriously.

Gu Mochen tugged at the corner of his mouth...

"Mrs. Gu, I believe that the doctor’s advice... doesn’t have to be followed. I understand my own physical condition."

Gu Mochen’s previous injury had already been torn open multiple times, and Jian Ran dared not take it lightly. Threatened by how the man looked, she warned.

"No way, if you dare act rashly, I’ll wake Tang Bao up and tell her daddy is injured, but still not behaving. Let’s see if you dare to mess around in front of our child."

Gu Mochen: "..."

Listening to Jian Ran’s serious words, Gu Mochen narrowed his eyes and grew taciturn...

He was defeated.

He feared that the little girl would worry upon knowing he was injured.

Thinking of this, Gu Mochen’s hand tightened slightly around Jian Ran’s waist, and he successfully saw her pained expression as she pursed her red lips.

"Mmm..."

Jian Ran, surprised, looked at the magnified handsome face before her, feeling the man’s thin lips gently kissing her own, though his hand made no inappropriate movements.

He kissed her so adoringly, as if she was a treasured possession in his eyes.

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes flickered... being kissed in such a way by Gu Mochen, she instinctively reached up to wrap her small hands around the man’s neck.

The two kissed quietly, unconcerned with anything else...

Each treating the other as their one and only.

During her college days, Jian Ran had heard a saying: if a man... is full of desire, yet still holds you in his embrace, simply kissing you without further action.

Then congratulations... this man loves you for you.

Not for your body.

...

The two kissed quietly.

After a long while, Gu Mochen finally drew back from Jian Ran’s cherry lips, his narrow eyes squinting slightly, with richly darkened pupils nearly as if intending to immerse the woman beneath him in the same inky depth.

"Little temptress... wait until my injury is healed."

Jian Ran: "..."

Spare me, sister.

Jian Ran secretly disdained Gu Mochen, as the man’s seductive words continued to resonate beside her ear.

"I know... you won’t necessarily beg for mercy."

Jian Ran: "..."

Shameless...

Despise...

...

In the end, the struggle between the two of them led to Gu Mochen finally losing control and so he took a cold shower.

Jian Ran couldn’t help but laugh silently, then went back to the bedroom to cuddle her precious baby girl and sleep together.

As she was falling into a groggy sleep, she felt the big hands of the man behind her scoop her up into his embrace. The strong scent of musk from the man enveloped her senses. He was somewhat cold from the recent cold shower but still very comfortable.

In front of Gu Mochen, Jian Ran used to be frightened and uneasy; now... she felt grounded, a sense of security flooding her heart.

Jian Ran found a comfortable position in Gu Mochen’s arms and fell soundly asleep.

Tang Bao was also hugged by Gu Mochen, her small mouth turned upward in a sweet smile...

Tang Bao lay on Jian Ran’s chest...

Gu Mochen couldn’t help but laugh silently as he looked at the mother and daughter, feeling nothing but satisfaction in his heart.

Having these two in his life was more than enough...

...

Life began returning to normal.

The next morning, because Gu Mochen was injured, Jian Ran volunteered to prepare breakfast for father and daughter.

Oatmeal porridge, fried eggs, steak, including fruit salad.

The father and daughter ate heartily while Tang Bao was all smiles first thing in the morning, her bell-like laughter extremely pleasant to hear.

Jian Ran found the duo’s playful harmony quite adorable.

"Mmm, Daddy should serve Mommy some food, because when you’re in love, the boy should be more considerate towards the girl."

Upon hearing the little girl’s words, Jian Ran couldn’t help but laugh. It started with a "wall pin", and now the sequel was indeed rolling in.

"Mmm... Thank you, Tang Baobao. Daddy understands."

Gu Mochen raised his hand to affectionately wipe away the grease from Tang Bao’s mouth. Originally, he had a thing about cleanliness, but ever since meeting the little girl, it had naturally disappeared.

...

After eating, the family of three drove straight to Tangbao Kindergarten. The little princess had taken a day off on Monday, and on Tuesday, she cheerfully went to school.

Only after personally handing the little princess over to Teacher Wu did Jian Ran feel relieved and left with Gu Mochen in the car.

Teacher Wu looked at the affectionate family of three with great envy.

Alas... it’s the high caliber of their looks; wherever they go, they are strongly observed by everyone.

...

Jian Ran sat in the passenger seat, and with nothing else to do, her phone happened to pop up the latest news from Yuncheng City.

Jian Ran clicked in to have a look... and was very satisfied with the title.

A respectable director actually making things difficult for a small employee in the design department.

Jian Ran quickly skimmed the main content of the article; Dong Qin’s photo was quite prominent.

The arrogant look of this woman... combined with the report based on facts.

Jian Ran looked at the netizens’ comments, all of which were scolding and disdain for Dong Qin, in any case, it was indeed a delight for everyone.

Jian Ran smiled with satisfaction and looked towards the elegantly driving man beside her, asking, "Mr. Gu, is this your masterpiece?"

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