Chapter 238 - President Gu Visits Tangbao Kindergarten for One More Subscription Request 9
Chapter 238 of "Assistant to My Contracted Husband" begins revealing exciting developments: Tang Bao: ââŚâWhatâs going on here?After thinking it over carefully, Tang Bao asked weakly, âCough... Donât stop now!
Tang Bao: ââŚâWhatâs going on here?
After thinking it over carefully, Tang Bao asked weakly, âCough coughâŚ
cough cough, Daddy, I understand now.
Auntie doesnât love you, right?
Auntie likes someone else, right?
Thatâs how they always show it in TV dramas.
Cinderella always has a childhood sweetheart, forced to marry the domineering CEO.â
Gu Mochen: ââŚâ
Listening to Tang Baoâs wild guess, the smile at the corner of Gu Mochenâs mouth solidified slightly.
There wasâŚ
perhaps, a hint of truth in what she said.
The little girl, reallyâŚ
was precocious.
âHmm?â
âOh myâŚ
Daddy, donât be shy.
I watch a lot of TV dramas, you know.
Iâm very impressive.â
Gu Mochen: ââŚâ
It wasâŚ
surprisingly accurate, giving the feeling of hitting the nail on the head.
Gu Mochenâs lips curved slightly as he looked at the little girlâs smiling eyes and nodded.
âYes, indeed, you are very impressive.â
A flicker of contemplation passed through Gu Mochenâs dark eyes, and his thin lips pursed.
âShe does have childhood sweethearts, and not just one, to be precise, twoâŚâ
âWow, Daddy, youâve hit the jackpot.â
âHmm?â
Gu Mochen had thought the little girl would feel sorry for him, but unexpectedly, she said he had hit the jackpot.
What did she mean by that?
âItâs simple, Daddy.
Think about it.
Auntie must be super attractive, which is why so many people like her, right?
UhâŚ
and she has two childhood sweethearts too, but itâs no use, right?
Sheâs your wife.
You are the biggest winner, haha.â
Gu Mochen: ââŚâ
For some reason, even though he was only facing a three-year-old little girl, he suddenly felt as if he had an epiphany.
Yes, inside he was somewhatâŚ
pleased.
And actually, it didnât feel too bad.
âYou are absolutely right, Tang Baobao.â
Gu Mochen affectionately reached out his large hand and pinched the little oneâs soft cheek, which felt just like jelly, way too soft.
It was comfortable, the feeling in the palm of his hand, very soft.
Just like touching Jian Ranâs cheeks.
Gu Mochenâs lips curved, finding it amusing that a three-year-old girl solved the problem that had been puzzling him, which was in some ways rather interesting.
âDaddy, donât get discouraged.
If Auntie doesnât like you, you just do the âdomineering CEO wall slam.â Daddy, do you know what a âwall slamâ is?â
Gu Mochen furrowed his brows, watching the little girl in his arms as she gestured animatedly, as if trying to demonstrate, but he really didnât know what exactly âwall slamâ meant.
âI donât know.â
âOh dearâŚ
Daddy is so clueless, but Iâll teach you.
I am the little Angel sent from above to help Daddy, haha.â
After finishing her words, Tang Bao got off Gu Mochen and pulled his large hand towards the wall nearby.
Gu Mochen was somewhat confusedâŚ
indeed, some internet slang, he really wasnât familiar with, and was still working on learning.
âAlright, mister, Iâll teach you.
Now, Iâll stand by the wall here, and you need to crouch down because youâre too tall.â
After speaking, Tang Bao pulled Gu Mochen to slowly squat down in front of her, and then she placed the manâs large hand on the wall by her neck.
âMister, you see, now youâre âwall slammingâ me.â
Gu Mochen: ââŚâ