Hua Nuan: "..."
Alarmist.
Hua Nuan tried hard to convince herself that the man was being alarmist, but the words stuck in her throat, hoarse, unsure of how to begin speaking.
It seed... a string in her heart had been plucked by the man.
"I..."
"You don’t need to respond to right now. I said I would give you ti to figure things out yourself."
Hua Nuan: "..."
Looking into the man’s determined blue eyes, Hua Nuan felt a bit of unease in her heart.
After a while, Hua Nuan smirked and said: "Exhibitionist."
After saying that, Hua Nuan directly turned away from the man in front of her and walked alone towards the bathroom.
Huo Zun watched the woman, his lips curving slightly upwards.
Such thoughts, the woman hid them better than anyone.
...
After breakfast, Hua Nuan and Huo Zun went directly by private helicopter to Gu Mochen’s residence.
A two-hour drive. The helicopter landed at Gu Mochen’s villa in Germany.
A huge villa, newly decorated, clearly to welco a newborn life.
Following Huo Zun into the living room, Hua Nuan saw Jian Ran, dressed in loungewear, holding the little one.
Little Cubao was well-behaved in mom’s arms. Jian Ran looked quite good and, upon seeing Huo Zun and Hua Nuan, she spoke up.
"Ah, you’re here already. Nuannuan, co help hold Little Cubao. This little rascal just loves to be held, and starts fussing the mont he’s put down. It’s driving nuts."
Hua Nuan took Little Cubao from Jian Ran and seeing Jian Ran like this, she chuckled lightly.
"Okay, where’s Mr. Gu?"
"He said drinking fish soup post-birth is good for nursing, so he’s in the kitchen with Dad learning to make it."
Jian Ran’s body was still quite full after giving birth, her abdon wrapped in bandages, yet her figure was gradually returning to normal.
Hearing that Gu Mochen was cooking himself, Hua Nuan had moved from surprise to getting used to it.
Yes, Gu Mochen is completely whipped.
If people outside found out about this side of Gu Mochen, they’d probably be so shocked their jaws would drop.
"Ranran, you could actually hire soone to help."
"Mochen and I want to care for the child ourselves. Mochen has always wanted to make it up. When Tang Bao was born, he wasn’t there, so he wants this chance."
Jian Ran’s lips curved into a smile of happiness, then she reached up and pinched Little Cubao’s cheek in Hua Nuan’s arms, speaking softly.
"Jinchen, ah, I’m mommy..."
"Ah."
Watching the little one sleep so peacefully, Hua Nuan’s lips curved upwards.
So adorable.
Huo Zun narrowed his blue eyes, seeing Hua Nuan’s genuine fondness for Little Cubao, spoke directly: "If you like it, don’t be envious, let’s have one ourselves."
"Huo Zun, if you didn’t speak, no one would think you’re mute."
Huo Zun: "..."
Shit!
The little lady is quick-witted, only targeting him.
Seeing the two of them bantering back and forth, Jian Ran quickly diated.
"Alright, Huo Zun, go check how the fish soup is coming along in the kitchen. Little Cubao will be fine with Hua Nuan and . Oh, and Tang Bao went to the back garden to pick flowers, rember to bring her back later."
"Hmm."
After Huo Zun left, Jian Ran’s lips lifted in a little smile.
That man takes a few steps, wanting to look back.
He’s likely got his mind on Hua Nuan.
"There are still over ten days until the wedding; is there anything else that needs preparing?"
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