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Page 843 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Tang Bao reluctantly bid farewell to Qin Jin, who gave a cursory glance at the little girl in front of him and softly said, "Goodbye."

Then he quickly got into the car... but he didn’t forget to greet Gu Mochen and Jian Ran.

Qin Jin has been like this since he was young, a fact Gu Mochen and Jian Ran are aware of having heard it mentioned by the Qin Family’s young master.

Young men... are mostly aloof.

Tang Bao, hearing Qin Jin’s words, was thrilled and not the least bit unhappy about the boy’s cold demeanor.

"Wow... goodbye? Haha, Brother Qin Jin... you want to see me again, right? Okay, okay... we’ve just said our farewells, and you’re already eager to see me again, I get it, haha... Brother Qin Jin must like me... am I right?"

Qin Jin: "..."

Upon hearing the little girl’s words, Qin Jin, who had just settled into the car and was ready to quietly read his book, had a twitch at the corner of his mouth and a trace of discomfort flashed across his face.

Like?

The little girl’s... wild imagination.

Heh, what does a 3-year-old little girl know about liking someone?

But... the smile on the corners of the little girl’s mouth was radiant, innocent and carefree, which caused Qin Jin to pause for a moment...

Although the car had left a while ago... he could still seemingly hear the pleasing sound of the little girl’s laughter, like the ring of a silver bell.

It was quite enchanting...

For the first time... Qin Jin found himself getting distracted while reading.

Hmm... this... had never happened before.

Holding the little girl in her arms, Jian Ran couldn’t help but tease her: "Um... Baobao... can you be a bit more reserved?"

"It doesn’t work... you have to shout out loud when you like someone..."

Jian Ran actually found the little girl’s words too reasonable to argue with.

Jian Ran gave a wry smile, gently stroked the little girl’s hair, and spoke softly, "Um... okay, I got it... I understand."

Gu Mochen watched his wife and daughter affectionately and softly said, "Let’s go, to the office... we’ll return to Linhai Villa together tonight."

These days, the family of three had been living in the hospital room... and had let slip quite a few things at the company.

Jian Ran looked at Gu Mochen’s slightly fatigued handsome face and gently said, "Gu Mochen... I’ll drive then, you’ve had a bit of alcohol."

"Okay."

Gu Mochen took the little girl from Jian Ran’s arms; the little girl wrapped her arms around Gu Mochen’s neck, blinking her big watery eyes.

"Daddy... can we invite Brother Qin Jin over to our house next time?"

"No."

"Um... why not?"

"Because Daddy likes to see all of Tang Baobao’s attention on Daddy... no one else can."

Jian Ran: "..."

So possessive.

Tang Bao puckered her lips, thought carefully, and then started to speak in a milky voice, "Then... every time Mommy watches TV, her attention is all on Song Zhongji..."

Upon hearing this... the corners of Gu Mochen’s mouth twitched slightly, and his deep eyes narrowed.

"Hmm... understood."

"Hehe... so Daddy, can we invite Brother Qin Jin over to our house then?"

Such a roundabout strategy.

Even though Gu Mochen was battle-hardened, upon hearing Tang Bao’s words, his eyes couldn’t help but show a flash of admiration before he resolutely said,

"Okay, I’ll consider it."

"Yay, I love Daddy the most."

Jian Ran listened to the father and daughter’s banter, her mouth twitching slightly as well.

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