Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 400 - 380: Annoyed

Rong Mochen’s dark eyes were filled with a warm smile, and the flash of pride in his gaze didn’t escape Jin Jumo’s notice.

Jin Jumo laughed in frustration, using some force to try to pull her hand from his grasp.

Rong Mochen deliberately loosened his grip, but just as Jin Jumo felt she was about to pull her hand out, he suddenly tightened his grip again, solidly trapping her soft, boneless little hand in his palm.

"Rong Mochen." Jin Jumo couldn’t hold back her shyness this time, and she coquettishly glared at him with playful anger.

Rong Mochen squinted at her face, which was as beautiful as peach blossoms. His adam’s apple bobbed. If Huo Shaojun hadn’t been in the room at that moment, he might have pounced and kissed her hard.

Their gazes entangled with each other as if no one else was around, their eye contact sticky and difficult to break.

Jin Jumo suddenly felt a deep, brooding gaze fixed on them.

Her face flushed with embarrassment, Jin Jumo pressed her lips together and glanced at Huo Shaojun.

Huo Shaojun was staring at her, his eyes like a cold pool of ice that had existed for thousands of years. When one looked into them, there was nothing but layer upon layer of clear water, yet his brows were furrowed tightly, as if they could never be smoothed out again.

Jin Jumo was startled by this side of Huo Shaojun, the shyness on her face gradually dissipating, replaced by deep confusion as she looked at Huo Shaojun.

She looked into his eyes, trying to discern some other emotion, but it was impossible!

Suddenly, her palm throbbed with pain, and Jin Jumo looked at Rong Mochen in surprise. What was he doing squeezing her so hard all of a sudden!?

Rong Mochen’s brow was furrowed, his stern features clearly expressing two words: displeased!

He didn’t like her looking at anyone else with such an inquisitive gaze, be it a man or a woman!

Jin Jumo felt awkward, fearful of truly angering someone, so she didn’t dare glance at Huo Shaojun even from the corner of her eye.

Huo Shaojun’s gaze lingered on the hands where Rong Mochen and Jin Jumo were tightly clasped together, and a deep, intense frustration flickered through his eyes.

Clenching one hand, Huo Shaojun suddenly stood up from the sofa and strode toward the door without even a word of goodbye.

"Uh..."

Jin Jumo was stunned, watching Huo Shaojun’s figure, tinged with some gloom, until he completely left the hospital room and disappeared from her sight. Only then did she slightly withdraw her gaze, lowering her long, dense lashes to hide the contemplation reflected in her eyes.

Rong Mochen looked deeply at Jin Jumo and asked, "He’s gone, what’re you thinking?"

Jin Jumo, "Uh..." looked up at him, somewhat dazed.

Rong Mochen pursed his lips, gently pinched Jin Jumo’s chin with his finger, "Shao Yun only looked at you a couple of times, and you’re already worried about him?"

"Uh..." Jin Jumo blinked. When she grasped his meaning, she was instantly amused yet exasperated, "Hey!"

"Hmph." Rong Mochen grunted in displeasure.

"What are you thinking?" Jin Jumo was both amused and embarrassed, "How could I be interested in Huo Shaojun? What are you thinking?"

"If you weren’t interested, why were you staring at him without blinking?" Rong Mochen criticized as he looked at Jin Jumo.

"I didn’t look at him that way, okay?" Jin Jumo’s eyes sparkled as she looked at him, muttering, "I’m a mother of nearly three children, how could I have the energy for such thoughts."

"So you mean, if you weren’t a mother, you’d be interested in Shao Yun?" Rong Mochen fixed Jin Jumo with a stare.

Jin Jumo, "Uh..." felt like even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she couldn’t clear herself of this misunderstanding!

Looking at Rong Mochen helplessly for a moment, Jin Jumo hooked his little finger with hers, softening her voice, "You know where my thoughts are right now, so stop being so stubborn with me, okay?"

Rong Mochen raised an eyebrow, hiding the soft smile lines in his dark eyes, his voice raspy, "Where are your thoughts at right now?"

He naturally didn’t believe she was genuinely interested in Huo Shaojun, but seeing her stare at him still made him somewhat displeased. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

However, if his intentional stubbornness could earn him a comment like that, a little displeasure was a small price to pay.

Jin Jumo’s face flushed red, her lips slightly curled as she stared straight at him, all the answers in her bright, captivating eyes.

Rong Mochen then softly squinted his eyes, lifted her hand, and placed it gently against his lips, giving it a soft peck.

In an instant, his mood improved significantly.

Not long after Huo Shaojun left, Jian Liangtong came into the hospital room carrying two bags of packaged food, "I’m back."

Jin Jumo immediately looked at her, inspecting from head to toe to ensure she was alright, before a slight smile curved her lips, "Thank you for your hard work."

Jian Liangtong rolled her eyes but smiled, "Not hard at all, not at all. It was just an hour and a half in line, no big deal."

Jin Jumo smiled knowingly at her.

Jian Liangtong stepped forward, placed the items on the bedside table, and took the small folding dining table propped against the wall.

Rong Mochen slightly raised the head of the bed, allowing Jian Liangtong to place the table on it, taking out the food one by one from the packaging boxes and arranging them on the table, "Considering your current condition, I didn’t buy anything too spicy, just some light dishes. But they should be alright."

After arranging the food, Jian Liangtong shrugged at Jin Jumo, "My task is complete, so I’ll leave now and not disturb you while you eat."

"You’re leaving already?" Jin Jumo was a little surprised.

"What else? You want me to stay and watch you eat?" Jian Liangtong pouted.

"Did you eat?" Jin Jumo asked.

"Yes, I ate at home," Jian Liangtong said, casting a cautious glance at Rong Mochen, and sheepishly added, "So, big boss, I’ll head out then. I’ll come see Ju Zi tomorrow."

"Should I have the driver take you?" Rong Mochen offered.

"Uh..." Jian Liangtong was stunned, feeling flattered and incredulous as she looked at Rong Mochen, standing there amazed!

Jin Jumo also looked at Rong Mochen with some surprise.

Rong Mochen lightly raised an eyebrow.

After pausing for a moment, Jian Liangtong hastily waved her hands, speaking incoherently, "No, no need. It’s still, uh, not late. I can take a bus home myself, it won’t, won’t be dangerous. Thank, thank you, big boss."

Rong Mochen raised his eyebrows slightly, not saying anything further, and turned to look at Jin Jumo.

Jin Jumo, feeling touched, blinked at him and looked at Jian Liangtong, saying, "Give me a call when you get home."

"Okay, okay." Jian Liangtong suppressed the excitement in her heart, lightly waved at Jin Jumo, and said, "I’m off."

"Be careful on the road," Jin Jumo said.

After Jian Liangtong left, Jin Jumo turned to Rong Mochen with a smile, "You used to be Liang Tong’s idol, she was your hardcore fan, absolutely adored you."

Rong Mochen remained indifferent, "Really?"

"Yeah. Didn’t you notice she couldn’t even speak when she saw you?" Jin Jumo laughed.

Rong Mochen stared at her, "I didn’t notice."

Jin Jumo replied, "Umm..." Are you sure you can chat?

"Because my eyes see only you," Rong Mochen said.

Jin Jumo, "Umm..." Her cheeks flushed. Is this really the Rong Mochen she knows?

After staying in the hospital for three days, Jin Jumo finally received the doctor’s permission to be discharged.

Fortunately, both the child in her belly and she were doing well!

On the day of discharge, the driver pulled the car up to the hospital entrance, handed the keys to Rong Mochen, and then left on his own.

Jin Jumo watched as the driver left, raised an eyebrow in curiosity, and looked at Rong Mochen.

Rong Mochen gazed at her warmly and gently, "Get in the car."

Rong Mochen gentlemanly opened the passenger seat door, gazing at Jin Jumo with a gentle smile.

Jin Jumo felt so happy she wanted to laugh, and she climbed into the car with a smile.

Rong Mochen leaned in to buckle her seatbelt, then closed the door and walked around to the driver’s seat.

Jin Jumo lazily leaned against the seat, tilted her head to look at Rong Mochen, and said softly, "Let’s go straight to the old house to see Xixi and Hanhan. I miss them."

Rong Mochen paused for a moment, started the car, and moved forward, "We’ll go later."

"Umm..." Jin Jumo was puzzled.

Rong Mochen reached out a hand to Jin Jumo.

Jin Jumo pursed her lips, "You’re driving, you know."

Rong Mochen confidently smirked, "One hand is enough."

Jin Jumo laughed, placing her hand in his large one, "So where are we going now? Back to the villa?"

Rong Mochen didn’t answer.

Jin Jumo looked suspiciously at his profile for a while. Seeing that he didn’t intend to answer her, she let it go.

No matter where he took her, she wasn’t afraid!

However, when the car stopped at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Jin Jumo was indeed astonished.

She stared dazedly at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, her breathing suddenly becoming very light.

Rong Mochen unbuckled his seatbelt, pushed open the car door, got out, walked around the front, opened the passenger door, and with his dark eyes softly looked at the somewhat motionless Jin Jumo, "Get out."

Jin Jumo’s back instinctively pressed against the seatback, she lifted her eyes, her dark, peach blossom eyes looked at Rong Mochen as if frightened.

Rong Mochen’s gaze deepened slightly, "Do you want me to carry you out?"

"Umm..." Jin Jumo instinctively shook her head, bit her lower lip, and whispered, "What does this mean?"

"Getting our marriage license."

Rong Mochen said decisively.

Jin Jumo’s eyes twitched, sitting stiffly in her seat, half of her body motionless.

Rong Mochen’s brow furrowed almost imperceptibly, he bent down, slipped a long arm under her knees, and lifted her from the seat.

Jin Jumo pursed her lips, staring blankly at him. She didn’t struggle, just gazed at him with confused eyes, like a child.

Rong Mochen lowered his eyes, gazed at her tenderly, and asked, "Do you trust me?"

Jin Jumo nodded without hesitation.

Rong Mochen smiled, leaned down to kiss her on the forehead, and said, "Then entrust the rest of your life to me."

Jin Jumo looked at him for a long moment, then said softly, "Put me down, I’ll walk on my own. I’ll be embarrassed if you carry me in."

Rong Mochen’s eyes displayed a seductive wrinkle, yet he stubbornly carried Jin Jumo into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Having promised her not to let others know about them getting their license, this time, Rong Mochen personally contacted the Civil Affairs Bureau leadership.

As soon as they entered the Civil Affairs Bureau, a designated person, who had been waiting for a long time, guided them to a private office.

Fill out forms, take an oath, snap wedding photos, receive the license...

The process was like a certain advertising slogan, swift to the point of flying!

In just twenty minutes, two little red booklets stamped with a steel seal were in the hands of Rong Mochen and Jin Jumo.

Jin Jumo’s mind was half clear and half muddled!