Assistant to My Contracted Husband Chapter 1988 - 451: Missing You, Missing Our Daughter and So

This ti it’s a missed opportunity, who knows when there will be another chance.

Gu Mochen is now wholeheartedly busy with family matters and doesn’t even bother with outside affairs.

Zuo Wei looked at Gu Mochen’s departing back with great reluctance, thinking that tonight, given how late it is, she could rightfully keep him.

Aside from reluctance, what’s more important is unease and panic.

Madam Gu, damn it, she didn’t expect the call she received to be from Madam Gu.

It’s truly fucking unlucky.

...

"Ranran."

Walking out of the private room, Gu Mochen quickly spoke to the person on the other end of the phone.

His voice was exceedingly gentle, a stark contrast to the previous coldness.

Jian Ran heard the man’s voice, gentle enough to drip water, and her heart ward.

"Hmm."

"Sorry, there was a dinner banquet just now, the phone was left on the dining table, the person who answered was the daughter of the partner."

"Oh, I know."

Jian Ran didn’t say much, Gu Mochen’s character is trustworthy.

Although her heart was filled with discomfort, the jealousy of a woman.

Even though she hadn’t slept all night, listening to Gu Mochen’s words seed to sweep away her fatigue.

Moreover, the longing swept in overwhelmingly.

Jian Ran inexplicably felt her eyes growing moist, sniffed her nose.

Although it was 11 p.m. France ti, the fact is, Gu Mochen hurried on the plane since the afternoon and has been busy for a long ti.

Overloaded work.

But compared to work, what concerns him more is Jian Ran and the children.

"By the way, dostic ti is only 6 a.m. now, why are you awake so early?"

Jian Ran almost blurted out it was because Little Cubao had a fever and she hadn’t slept all night, but Gu Mochen is far overseas, she doesn’t want him to worry, she softly replied.

"I just miss you too much, couldn’t sleep, so I woke up very early."

Jian Ran’s voice was extrely gentle, like water, flowing into Gu Mochen’s heart, also sweeping away his fatigue.

"Good girl, don’t fuss, how are the children, are they all okay?"

Jian Ran sniffed her nose, suppressed her choking voice, hoarsely replied.

"All are particularly good, Tang Bao is especially well-behaved, I told her a bedti story last night and she slept obediently, Cubao has and Dad both taking care of him, full of energy, although he loves to fuss."

"Cubao is sleeping very soundly now..."

"Very... very spirited."

When Jian Ran said these words, she felt a little guilty.

Obviously, Cubao’s condition wasn’t particularly good before, but at least now the little guy is much better.

"Hmm."

Gu Mochen heard the two children are fine, he smiled lightly and said.

"Didn’t you get enough sleep, how co your voice sounds a bit hoarse? Are you sick? Do you need to arrange for a family doctor to check?"

"Oh, just didn’t get enough sleep this morning, it’s okay... also a bit worried about your situation outside."

"I thought you only cared about our son."

Gu Mochen listened to his wife’s murmuring, incidentally uncorked the vinegar bottle.

Rarely winning so of his wife’s attention is especially important.

Listening to Mr. Gu’s teasing, Jian Ran pursed her lips.

Who says that.

Clearly, she cares for both.

"Why do I sll a strong vinegar sll over there from Mr. Gu?"

Gu Mochen squinted his ink-colored eyes, a fleeting charming gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Hmm... sorry, I lied today, I wasn’t actually uncomfortable this afternoon..."

Jian Ran: "..."

Her throat was initially choked, but upon hearing Gu Mochen truthfully confess, Jian Ran instantly reddened her beautiful eyes.

Jian Ran couldn’t help but clench her small fists, hearing the man’s words, tears shimred in her beautiful eyes, forcing the moisture away.

"Mo Chen, why did you do that?"

"Nothing but childishness, just wanted to capture your attention."

Listening to the man’s truthful words, Jian Ran felt deeply moved.

Fool...

Although the man is clearly 34 years old, he is just like a fool.

A big boy.

Warmth surged uncontrollably in Jian Ran’s heart, she raised her lips, murmured.

"Fool."

Gu Mochen heard this and smiled, the world says how clever and cunning he is, but only Jian Ran calls him foolish.

"Hmm?"

"Gu Mochen, you’re a big fool, immature rascal."

"I think I’m at least more mature than Cubao, right?"

Jian Ran: "..."

Compared to their three-month-old son, is Gu Mochen really at ease?

Jian Ran knows Gu Mochen is deliberately teasing her, her heart warms.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Gu is the most mature."