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Page 951 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

"Auntie Jian... why is calling the police useless?"

Shouldn’t the police uncle take care of it?

Jian Ran felt awkward, turned around to look at the flashy Qin Mu, then looked at Qin Jin, who was serious and straightforward, and then said awkwardly.

"Because... our Baobao... when she meets the police uncle, she thinks he’s super cool... and then she wants to pull him into the group."

Qin Jin: "..."

So, that’s how it is.

Qin Mu tugged at the corner of his mouth, trying to suppress the smile because of Jian Ran’s words, almost... about to laugh out loud.

True to the little Lolita’s nature, her leadership truly did not disappoint.

...

When Jian Ran returned to the room, little Lolita had already been carried to bed by Gu Mochen, her lips curled up, listening to Gu Mochen narrating a fairy tale in his arms.

Gu Mochen was excessively indulgent towards his beloved daughter.

If it weren’t for the timing today, Jian Ran really wanted to discuss the little Lolita’s education issue with Gu Mochen.

She even forced others to call the police.

Being pushed to this extent, especially at only 3 years old, aside from little Lolita, there was no one else.

Jian Ran still felt, at this rate, the pressure was getting a bit much for her.

However... after the little interlude with little Lolita, it also conveniently interrupted the chat she was having with Gu Mochen, Jian Ran hooked her lip corners, changed into pajamas, and lay down on the big bed with little Lolita.

The family of three, with little Lolita in the middle, very affectionate.

Ever since Jian Ran got pregnant, little Lolita always couldn’t help but snuggle up.

"Mommy, did little brother behave well today?"

"Hmm... not bad... just more troublesome than when Tang Baobao was small."

"Hehe... touch little brother."

After saying that, Tang Bao actively snuggled into Jian Ran’s embrace, her little hand touching Jian Ran’s belly.

Jian Ran hugged the little Lolita in her arms, succumbing to the fatigue and sleepiness of pregnancy, and soon dozed off.

Gu Mochen raised his eyes, looking at Jian Ran and little Lolita who had both fallen asleep, his thin lips curved slightly.

Especially... little Lolita lying in Jian Ran’s embrace... his gaze darkened.

Worried that little Lolita might kick Jian Ran’s belly as she got up, Gu Mochen readjusted their positions, and Jian Ran ended up completely held in Gu Mochen’s embrace.

Gu Mochen squinted his hawk-like eyes, Jian Ran’s small face against his chest, unsurprisingly...

Mother and daughter, strikingly similar, extremely adorable.

Gu Mochen’s gaze was full of flowing light, filled with indulgence, but when looking at Jian Ran... his eyes were somewhat complex.

...

Jian Ran had a good night’s sleep in Gu Mochen’s arms.

When she woke up, she realized she was lying in Gu Mochen’s arms, his chest soaked through a large patch.

Jian Ran: "..."

After reacting for a long time, realizing what she had done, her face flushed with embarrassment and she quickly tiptoed up, placing little Lolita in Gu Mochen’s arms, masking her own drool marks.

Jian Ran then sneaked into the bathroom.

Gu Mochen waited until Jian Ran had entered the bathroom before slowly opening his eyes, his thin lips faintly curving. The next moment, his expression slightly changed due to the dream talk of little Lolita in his arms.

"Brother Qin Jin... are you really not joining the group?"

Even in sleep, it was that rascal Qin Jin, Gu Mochen felt jealous.

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