Chapter 542 - Is Tang Bao's Surname Gu or Jian
Chapter 542 of "Assistant to My Contracted Husband" opens revealing the plot: 2 Updates (4) Gu Mochen had already taken the initiative, saying, âLetâs eat.ââOkayâŚâJian Ran, despite... Discover what happens!
2 Updates (4) Gu Mochen had already taken the initiative, saying, âLetâs eat.â
âOkayâŚâ
Jian Ran, despite her left hand being injured, could still deftly pick up food with her right hand.
It was just thatâŚ
why were Qin Mu and Gu Mochen acting as if they saw nothing amiss, just taking food for themselves without a second glance?
âRan girl, you should eat moreâŚâ
âEat.â
Jian Ran: ââŚâ
Gu Mochenâs words were indeed succinct and to the point.
An undercurrent was raging between the two men, and it was clear that they were competing with each other.
Secretary Zhou couldnât help but break out in cold sweat for Jian RanâŚ
Being too popular as a madam isnât necessarily a good thingâŚ
it feels like a lot of pressure.
âHmmâŚâ
Jian Ran picked up her chopsticks, and immediately, both menâs gazes were fixed on her, seemingly expectant to see whose dish she would try first.
Little did they know, Jian Ran completely ignored the food on her plate and just ate whatever she had picked up for herself.
Gu Mochen narrowed his eyes slightly.
Jian Ran was indeed astute.
Qin Mu said disgruntledly, âRan girlâŚ
this young master will definitely practice cooking when I return.â
Jian Ran flashed a smile without a word, while Gu Mochen spoke up nonchalantly.
âMr.
Qin, if something is beyond your capabilities, thereâs no need to force yourself to do it.â
Qin Mu: ââŚâ
He was thoroughly outdone.
Secretary Zhou chimed in to support his own CEO, âPresident Gu is rightâŚ
President Gu, the food you make is indeed better than that of chefs at Michelin Five-Star Hotels.
It tastes so good.â
âI donât think itâs anything special.â
Listening to Qin Muâs muttering, Jian Ran couldnât help but laugh softly.
âAlright, letâs eat.
Miss Tang Bao, what should we do while eating?â
âDo not talk with food in your mouth, do not speak in bed.â
âYes, very goodâŚâ
Qin Mu and Gu Mochen exchanged a glance, both press their lips into a thin line upon hearing the little girlâs milky voice, and continued eating their own meals.
Frankly speaking, even Qin Mu had to admit that the food Gu Mochen made was damn deliciousâŚ
After dinner, unexpectedly, it began to snow heavily outside the window.
Linhai Villa was located at a rather steep area, not very suitable for driving at night.
Jian Ran couldnât help but say to Secretary Zhou and Qin Mu, âWhy donât you stay here for the night?
Itâs too dangerous to go out,â
Secretary Zhou was somewhat flatteredâŚ
âMadam, this doesnât seem very appropriate.â
Gu Mochen joined in with his arms folded and lips pursed.
âSecretary Zhou, itâs almost 12, and itâs getting late.
The guest rooms are equipped with everything you might need.
Please stay and rest.â
âOkay, thank you President Gu.â
Qin Mu raised an eyebrow.
Staying here for the nightâŚ
felt oddlyâŚ
annoyingâŚ
âUncle Qin, you can cuddle with me when you sleep tonight.â
Miss Tang Bao was thrilled at the idea of Qin Mu staying over.
Qin Mu instinctively asked, âWhat about mommy?â
âHehe, Mommy is going to make a little brother with daddy tonightâŚ
so none of us should disturb them, they need to work overtime.â
Qin Mu: ââŚâ
Qin Muâs expression darkened slightly at Tang Baoâs words.
The topic of making a little brother made his scalp tingle something fierce.
Jian Ranâs face turned crimson.
This Miss Tang BaoâŚ
reallyâŚ
Secretary Zhou even blushed at her words.
âPresident Gu, Madam, Miss Tang Bao, Mr.
Qin, good night.
I wonât disrupt your overtime work then, hehehe.â