Assistant to My Contracted Husband-Chapter 1621 - 1619: If You Don’t Try It Yourself, You Won’t Believe It (Part 2)
However, this little girl is like a wild cat, naturally loving to bite.
As for myself, it’s a man’s nature, naturally wanting to conquer everything.
Especially women...
Hua Nuan can be strong against the strong and weak against the weak.
Huo Zun’s gaze fell on the woman ahead with Tang Bao and Qin Song, smearing cream on each other’s faces. His thin lips pressed together, and his eyes grew more meaningful. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎
The woman ahead, her smile was brilliant.
Absolutely charming...
To be fair, it seems as if in the six years Hua Nuan has been by my side, I’ve never seen her smile so magnificently.
The woman’s bright smile, looking more like a child, slightly stirred Huo Zun’s heart. After a moment, he pressed his lips and said,
"If you want to say something, just say it directly."
This Huo Zun and Gu Mochen both have deep, unclear thoughts.
Some things seem unsaid, but in fact, they’ve already seen through everything.
Smart people, know when to stop.
Jian Ran curled her lips, murmuring, "Actually, Hua Nuan is still just a child, so don’t try to use a man’s reasoning to talk to a woman. Sometimes, trying a different approach will yield different results."
"Whether it’s a woman or a girl, what they want is indulgence, not to be possessed."
Huo Zun squinted his blue eyes.
I’ve already given the woman the best...
Jian Ran looked at Gu Mochen who was busy on the side, murmuring,
"Also... sometimes, you think what you’re giving is the best, but it’s not necessarily what the other person wants."
"Well, that’s enough, I’m going to help Mo Chen."
With that, Jian Ran directly stood up and walked toward Gu Mochen, then took out a napkin from the table, wiping the sweat off the man’s forehead.
"Oh, Mr. Gu is working hard."
Gu Mochen watched the woman’s fair little hand busy on his forehead, the corners of his lips lifting, raising his big hand to hold the woman’s small hand, his thin lips pressed together.
"Are you tired?"
For a woman eight months pregnant, walking around feels like carrying a ball. Naturally, it’s tiring. In the early stages of Jian Ran’s pregnancy, even sitting was exhausting, and lying down made her even more frustrated and irritable.
Gu Mochen saw all the difficulties of pregnancy with his own eyes.
"Not tired at all, just extorted a check from Huo Zun, gave him some directions, and spoke on behalf of Hua Nuan."
Gu Mochen looked at Jian Ran’s raised lips, her beautiful eyes red from crying, not yet completely dry. He helped her sit on the sofa, murmuring,
"Huo Zun is stubborn to the end; men never understand what they truly want until the last moment."
Jian Ran curved her lips slightly, watching Hua Nuan and Mu Wan playing around together. She glanced at her pregnant belly, poking it like a ball, murmuring,
"Mr. Gu... I really want to play with them, but unfortunately, I can’t. Little Jinchen in my belly is quite troublesome."
Ever since she learned that Gu Mochen named Little Cubao Gu Jinchen, Jian Ran particularly enjoys calling the little guy Jinchen now.
When Gu Mochen heard Jian Ran’s words, the corners of his lips lifted.
"Hmm, once our son is born, I’ll teach him a lesson."
Jian Ran: "..."
That’s too violent, isn’t it?
I can’t bear to see my own son suffer.
Jian Ran stifled the smile on her lips, then murmured, "By the way, Little Cubao is called Gu Jinchen, so what will Tang Bao be called?"
"Gu Xiran."
Jian Ran: "..."
Gu Xiran.
The meaning that the name wants to convey is straightforward and clear.







