Page 882 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

After speaking, Jian Ran snatched her medical report from Han Siming’s hands and then heard Han Siming’s sinister words echoing behind her.

"Jian Ran... Having Gu Mochen’s child, you will regret it..."

Jian Ran: "..."

When Jian Ran heard Han Siming say that, she turned around, her clear, beautiful eyes looked at the man in front of her, and with a gentle curve at the corners of her mouth, she spoke each word earnestly.

"I’m sorry, I think... giving birth and raising children for Gu Mochen is the greatest happiness in my life."

Having said that, Jian Ran stretched out her small hand to protect her belly and walked toward the elevator.

There really is nothing to say to a madman...

Han Siming watched as Jian Ran’s graceful figure departed, her silhouette was very resolute, a cruel smile formed at the corners of his mouth, filled with jealousy.

Jian Ran... do you really know that four years ago, it was Gu Mochen who caused your suffering?

Haha... when you find out the truth.

Will you still be so willing to bear and raise his children?

Han Siming’s eyes were full of certainty at this thought.

Jian Ran, give me some time, after I get my hands on the Gu Family... I will be with you properly.

Properly...

And afterwards, we’ll never part again.

...

Another day passed for Jian Ran, filled with a mixture of emotions.

The joy of pregnancy, complicated...

The worry of knowing her womb was injured, making it difficult to conceive.

And then... the disgust of seeing the scum.

Jian Ran pressed her lips together, in the grand scheme of things, the child is most important... Since she decided that as long as the child’s health was okay, she would keep the child no matter what, Jian Ran naturally had no further concerns.

Jian Ran took a deep breath, sitting on the bus, raising her hand to touch her belly.

Her belly... was very flat.

Not at all showing signs of pregnancy.

Yesterday, when wearing a body-hugging leopard print nightgown... her belly was also flat.

Realizing that she almost did something yesterday that would hurt the baby... Jian Ran’s face turned red, and after a while, she gazed out the window, her eyes reddening.

It was supposed to be a happy event.

Now she hesitated on whether or not to tell Gu Mochen.

If... Gu Mochen knew about the child... there would inevitably be a pregnancy check, and then... her health condition revealed.

Knowing... how much Gu Mochen loves her, the child’s odds are not good.

Really one wave has not settled, another rises...

Jian Ran’s eyes were moist as she looked out the window, filled with worry.

...

When Jian Ran returned to the design department, she saw Gu Mochen’s tall figure waiting in the office for a long time.

The other female colleagues cast envious glances; after Jian Ran got promoted to supervisor, Mr. Gu visited more frequently.

...

Jian Ran ignored the other female colleagues’ fanciful and gossipy minds, entered the office, and saw Gu Mochen’s tall body sitting in her leather chair. Jian Ran curled the corners of her lips slightly.

"Mr. Gu’s visit is an honor, I apologize for not greeting you earlier, I just stepped out for a bit."

"Mhm, come here..."

Gu Mochen, concerned, looked at Jian Ran’s still somewhat pale face, and after embracing her, he asked affectionately.

"Not feeling well?"

"No... it’s not that... really, I promise..."

Jian Ran’s smile was radiant, warming Gu Mochen like a spring breeze.

Gu Mochen looked at Jian Ran’s crafty beautiful eyes that reminded him of Tang Bao, then gently kissed her eyes, and whispered.

"Mhm, I’ve made an appointment with Huo Zun to check on you... tonight."

Jian Ran: "..."

Gu Mochen is so domineering.

Jian Ran tugged at the corners of her lips, looking at the way the man was so decisive, she deliberately changed the subject.

"Well... I still have a lot of design drafts... This evening we agreed to dine at the old man’s house, and there are still many things to do... I need to continue seducing Mr. Gu tonight."

"Do it later... you’ll find that being in good health, Mrs. Gu will more easily satisfy the demands of Mr. Gu’s big appetite."

Jian Ran: "..."

The man’s eyes were sharp and shining, Jian Ran felt she could barely keep her secret any minute now.

The two looked at each other, deadlocked...

From the corner of her eye Jian Ran saw Han Siming entering from the main entrance of the design department... and then sitting down at his position with a disheveled look, his eyes dimming a notch.

Noticing Jian Ran’s distraction, Gu Mochen followed her gaze and was surprised to see Han Siming’s figure.

Gu Mochen narrowed his eyes, pursing his lips.

Han Siming clearly just came back from outside...

The same time as Jian Ran, leaving...

"What are you looking at?"

Knowing that the man was feigning ignorance, Jian Ran spoke flatly.

"Well... just some trash..."

Gu Mochen’s lips curved slightly, as he heard her words, a glint flashed through his dark eyes.

"Indeed... one may disguise for a moment, but not for a lifetime. Han Siming’s foxtail... might soon be revealed."

Hearing Gu Mochen’s words, a contemplative spark passed through Jian Ran’s eyes.

Everything was under Gu Mochen’s control, the man seemed like a sovereign.

So calm and wise, such a man is terrifying.

Just like... when she first came to the Gu Family.

So... about the pregnancy, Jian Ran thought... she couldn’t hide it from Gu Mochen for much longer.

She originally had a plan, which was to extend the pregnancy period, and then when the child grew bigger... Gu Mochen wouldn’t be able to give it up.

Now it looks like, she needs to be extra careful.

Everything still depends on the outcome of the follow-up checkup...

Gu Mochen watched Jian Ran’s absent-minded appearance, his hand rested on her waist, and he murmured softly: "What’s wrong? Something on your mind?"

"Well..."

Jian Ran’s gaze fell downward, landing on the man’s hand, which was perfectly placed on her belly.

Jian Ran couldn’t help but her eyes redden...

Well... she wondered if the little one in her belly felt daddy’s warmth...

Well... she also wondered if the little one in her belly was Tang Bao’s little sister, or a little brother.

Or... if they would look more like herself... or like Gu Mochen.

There are some things that just thinking about them is wonderfully beautiful, and Jian Ran’s eyes grew even redder.