Page 953 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Inside the quiet coffee shop:

Jian Ran sipped her milk with calm composure, her beautiful eyes glancing towards Gu Mochen... a flicker of dark light passing through them.

Gu Mochen... would surely understand her subtle hint.

If... he couldn’t understand, then he was no different from Han Siming.

Sometimes, what’s most important with the man you love is a spiritual connection, and that’s very important.

Tight-lipped, Gu Mochen recalled... yesterday in the design department office, Jian Ran had said at five-twenty she would pick up the little loli, and just now, she mentioned that after the divorce, she would retain custody of both children.

The 13th of every month is the day to visit the little loli...

The 14th of every month is the day to visit the child in Jian Ran’s belly.

Gu Mochen’s thin lips pursed, his eyes growing deeper with implication...

Jian Ran... was hinting at him.

5201314.

Once... he had given her this most beautiful of promises.

And now, Jian Ran had given him this set of numbers as well.

For a moment, Gu Mochen’s heart was filled with tremendous surprise, overjoyed, but his handsome face remained unchanged, without any outward reaction.

...

"Gu Mochen, I have already signed the divorce agreement, please take a look. If there’s no issue, you can sign it too. Please hurry, I’m quite busy later... I have other agreements to sign."

Jian Ran’s cherry lips pursed, she put down the milk cup in her hand, her beautiful eyes smiling.

Upon hearing this, Gu Mochen’s lips lightly curled in an almost imperceptible smirk, he elegantly stirred the hot milk before him; Jian Ran had just taken a few sips, and it seemed the taste was not bad, it was the kind women like.

Invisibly, Gu Mochen had habitually remembered all of Jian Ran’s preferences.

"Jian Ran... why do you think I will definitely sign it?"

"I just feel that the distinguished president of Gu Family, Gu Mochen.

.. is not someone who is shameless or stubborn, and in this whole wide world, there are so many women, some with backgrounds, others with figures, and yet others with facial beauty.

As for me... I have no family background, am now pregnant, so much for figure, and regarding my appearance.

.. after getting pregnant, I soon developed spots. In short... I have nothing."

Jian Ran answered neither humbly nor arrogantly, looking into Gu Mochen’s eyes which had lost their anger, and were now playfully deep. She knew the man had understood her meaning.

There’s a kind of husband named Gu Mochen.

"What if I say, I must have you?"

Gu Mochen’s voice was low and resonant, his slender eyes casually swept over Jian Ran’s delicate face, not missing any minute detail on the woman’s visage.

Jian Ran: "..."

I must have you.

Indeed, the most beautiful of promises.

Jian Ran felt a slight stir in her heart, for a moment unable to find words, immersing herself in the emotions the man had evoked.

Han Siming, witnessing the couple’s interaction, his expression subtly changed, appearing somewhat flirtatious.

"Ranran, don’t be confused by Gu Mochen’s words, he doesn’t really love you. He married you for the twenty percent of the Gu Family shares. This man is very shrewd, the best at scheming. Ranran, you must not be deceived," he said.

"Hmm..."

Jian Ran responded faintly.

Although that was said, the truth had proven that after marrying her, Gu Mochen hadn’t eagerly transferred the twenty percent of Gu Family shares under her name straight to his. For so many years, that twenty percent of the shares had always been under her name.