Page 824 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Jian Ran was directly led away by Gu Mochen, a glimmer of dim light flashing through her beautiful eyes.

Uh... among people, often by comparison, one finds a great disparity.

Though they are brothers, the difference between them is enormous.

A hint of mockery curled at the corners of Jian Ran’s mouth when she saw the man beside her stop walking, his hands dominantly landing on her shoulders, his thin lips slightly parting as he spoke in a commanding tone.

"Jian Ran, kiss me."

Hearing Gu Mochen’s words, Jian Ran was taken aback.

His words were utterly alluring, as melodious and pleasing as a cello.

Jian Ran couldn’t help but laugh dumbly, it was bustling with people in the campus, yet Gu Mochen seemed unconcerned.

"Gu Mochen...uh... there are people everywhere here..."

Gu Mochen raised an eyebrow, admiring the shy look on her face, a glint passing through his narrow, deep eyes. Then he reached out to grab Jian Ran’s hand, pulling her towards the music classroom.

"Well, since my wife has spoken, let’s find a place where there are no people."

Jian Ran: "..."

No people?

What is Gu Mochen planning to do?

Jian Ran’s face was flushed, letting the man’s dominant hand lead her by her small hand, she stared at Gu Mochen’s broad back in front of her, feeling a warmth, a bit dazed.

Apparently, Gu Mochen was very familiar with Yuncheng University.

Jian Ran was directly brought by Gu Mochen to the music classroom, and since it was noon, there weren’t many people there.

Very quiet...

So quiet that it seemed one could hear a pin drop.

It had been a full 4 years since Jian Ran last visited.

Revisiting this old place filled her heart with many emotions.

"Now... Mrs. Gu, kiss me."

Inside the vast amphitheater-style music classroom, Jian Ran was taken directly behind the stage curtain by Gu Mochen.

The atmosphere... suddenly turned mysteriously ambiguous.

Jian Ran’s face turned even redder, her entire being restrained by Gu Mochen’s iron arms, unable to move, allowing the man to firmly hold her in his embrace.

However... Gu Mochen’s grip was very appropriate, even deliberately avoiding the spot on her wrist that Han Siming had pinched red earlier.

"Gu Mochen... stop messing around."

Childish...

Since when do men beg for kisses.

Gu Mochen looked at Jian Ran with her extremely coquettish demeanor, his eyes growing deeper, tenderly pulling Jian Ran into his arms, and seductively saying.

"Mrs. Gu, revisiting the old place, seeing the school you, Qin Mu, and Han Siming attended... I’m jealous."

It’s undeniable.

Not only are women emotional beings, but so are men.

Gu Mochen admitted he was jealous.

Well... because of the age difference between him and Jian Ran, including... Jian Ran and Han Siming, Qin Mu’s childhood friendships.

Hearing Gu Mochen’s straightforward words, Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes were a bit dazed... then she looked up at the man in front of her, meeting his incredibly deep and profound eyes, her heart skipping a beat.

"Gu Mochen... you... get jealous too? You who always seem above the fray in my heart... an ethereal man looking down on everything."

Such a man, who wouldn’t be swayed by anyone, only having everyone living according to his plans.

Gu Mochen’s thin lips curved up, staring into Jian Ran’s dreamy dazed eyes, he raised his hand to affectionately pinch her tender cheek, his voice husky.

"Jian Ran, I am just an ordinary person... Of course, I get jealous. I think, I should thank you. With you, I felt alive, like a normal person with emotions and desires."