Jian Ran: "..."
Listening to Gu Mochen’s explanation, Jian Ran suddenly felt as though a fog had lifted.
She understood.
A junior and senior from the sa school.
Qin Mu was a charismatic figure, and the girl’s heart stirred...
Jian Ran couldn’t help but chuckle silently. Her husband was truly clever, there was no denying it.
Gu Mochen’s thin lips curved slightly. Looking at Jian Ran’s enlightened expression, he murmured, "Hmm... Including the way Mu Wan looks at Qin Mu. Ultimately, when soone truly loves another person, their eyes won’t deceive them."
Just like himself.
Gu Mochen gazed intently at the woman in his arms, his dark eyes shimring with waves of light.
Jian Ran felt herself blushing under the man’s deep and penetrating stare, her breath growing increasingly warm.
The man’s eyes were overwhelmingly intrusive, almost consuming her entirely.
Jian Ran secretly thought to herself, This isn’t good. These days, Mr. Gu has clearly been holding himself back too much.
"Mmm..."
Gu Mochen noticed the woman’s clear, lively eyes, and in the next mont, he leaned down. His thin lips found their way to her soft, pink lips and kissed her fiercely.
His kiss was domineering, yet laced with an irresistible tenderness.
Jian Ran quickly found herself dizzy from his kisses, then nestled herself into his arms, allowing the man to kiss her deeper and deeper.
She now held a secret weapon in her belly.
This Mr. Gu could only hug and touch, but couldn’t have her fully.
Sure enough, it didn’t take long before Gu Mochen’s breathing grew erratic. He stared at the woman who shyly nestled in his arms, as lovely as a flower, his desires stirring uncontrollably.
Yet he... he couldn’t do anything to Jian Ran.
With no other choice, Gu Mochen could only retreat to the bathroom to take a cold shower. Before leaving, he kissed her lips deeply once more, with great reluctance, before walking away.
Jian Ran let out a soft laugh, visibly pleased.
By the ti Gu Mochen finished his cold shower, Jian Ran had already drifted off into a peaceful sleep.
Ever since Jian Ran beca pregnant, she was often nauseous and drowsy. In his arms, it wouldn’t take long before she fell asleep.
Gu Mochen gazed dotingly at the sleeping Jian Ran, his thin lips curling ever so slightly.
Today’s wedding left him with much to reflect on. He owed Jian Ran a proposal.
A grand wedding.
Yet, what preoccupied his mind most was—where in the vast world was Han Siming hiding?
...
Gu Family:
In the dimly lit basent:
A man reeking of alcohol lay sprawled on the ground, surrounded by scattered bottles, his entire figure subrged in the darkness of night, appearing exceptionally eerie.
Han Siming’s lips curled into a mocking smile. His head spinning, he sank into his drunken haze, unable to shake the image of Jian Ran’s petite face from his mind.
Today... he had secretly snuck into the Qin Family, knowing that Qin Mu was getting married and Jian Ran would undoubtedly attend.
Sure enough, as he had guessed, Jian Ran appeared.
And she arrived as the maid of honor.
Clad in an exceptionally stunning goose-yellow dress, Jian Ran was undoubtedly beautiful.
No less stunning than the bride herself.
Especially when she caught the bridal bouquet at the end—she was breathtakingly gorgeous.
"Ranran, you love , don’t you? Taking my shares away before, that was because Gu Mochen forced you, wasn’t it?"
Han Siming muttered to himself. Ever since the incident, Yuncheng City police had been relentlessly hunting him down.
Comrcial cris.
And attempted murder.
If he was caught, he would definitely go to jail... Likely for the rest of his life.
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