Page 827 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

The first person she thought of was neither Qin Mu nor Han Siming, but the steamy intimacy she had just had with the man.

Jian Ran was completely confused, and the only thing she could do was snuggle into the man’s embrace, utterly exhausted, letting him help her tidy up and straighten out her disheveled clothes.

Compared to her own weariness, the man looked completely content.

Jian Ran inwardly detested Gu Mochen, mumbling quietly, "Beast."

Gu Mochen squinted his eyes and gently brushed the hair from her forehead behind her ear, enticingly provoking, "Hmm... Now that I have my clothes on, you can call me a clothed beast if you like."

Jian Ran: "..."

Shameless.

If a hooligan plays at culture, Jian Ran felt like she was utterly inferior.

Hearing Gu Mochen’s words, Jian Ran reached out to pinch the man’s arm without much force, more of it was... a woman’s coquettish behavior towards the man she loved.

Gu Mochen’s dark eyes were filled with indulgence.

Seeing the man’s bewitching look, Jian Ran couldn’t help but say softly, "Gu Mochen... um... I’m waiting for your confession."

Gu Mochen: "..."

Gu Mochen’s face slightly changed as he watched Jian Ran stand on tiptoe and imitate the way he had just adjusted her sweater for him, fixing his necktie, his grip tightened a little, and a deep meaning flashed in his dark eyes.

"Hmm?"

Jian Ran... couldn’t have found out, right?

Once someone starts doing something guilty, they become anxious and cautious. Gu Mochen was feeling that way now.

With a bright smile, Jian Ran listened to the man’s deep and magnetic "hmm," didn’t look up, but earnestly fixed Gu Mochen’s tie for him.

Women are naturally more meticulous than men.

"Um... I’m just waiting for you to explain."

Gu Mochen’s breath hitched, and a dark light flickered in his dark eyes.

"Jian Ran... I-"

"It’s just what Han Siming just said, which means there’s something you two are hiding from me... probably nothing serious... but I’m also waiting for your confession... between husband and wife, there should be mutual trust."

After speaking, Jian Ran looked up at the man in front of her with a smile as warm as a spring breeze.

Gu Mochen: "..."

Gu Mochen let out a huge sigh of relief.

He had really thought Jian Ran had discovered something.

Thank goodness...

Gu Mochen pursed his lips; Jian Ran’s smile was as beautiful as blossoming flowers, deeply imprinting in his heart. Gu Mochen raised his hand to embrace Jian Ran, his voice husky, "Okay, I understand, Mrs. Gu."

"Hmm..."

Jian Ran didn’t actually want to know everything... Those who know everything are deities, but... there should be honesty between husband and wife.

Especially if the hidden matter is grasped by others, seeming to loom over Gu Mochen with veiled threats, it would be a loss not worth the gain.

Therefore, Jian Ran wasn’t pushing, just waiting for Gu Mochen to come clean.

...

As the two of them were preparing to leave, they heard a sparse voice coming from outside the curtain, Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes widened, and her move to leave halted.

Gu Mochen’s slender dark eyes slightly narrowed, showing a glint of darkness.

"Hmm... how annoying... can’t you be gentler... you’re hurting me."

Jian Ran: "..."

Gu Mochen: "..."

Awkward.

Jian Ran and Gu Mochen were completely frozen in place.

Who would have thought... that between 12 pm and 3 pm, students would come to the music classroom.