80: Chapter 80 The Responsibility of a Husband (1)_1 80: Chapter 80 The Responsibility of a Husband (1)_1 “Mmm.”
Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes widened, feeling the man’s thin lips descend from her lips to her neck, the musk scent emanating from his body enveloping her, his breath scalding hot.
Realizing the man’s lips were trending downward, Jian Ran steeled her heart and hoarsely said, “Gu Mochen, I’m not convenient today.”
Because of Jian Ran’s words, Gu Mochen’s dark eyes narrowed slightly, her skin fairer than snow, delicate and exquisite, her beautiful, black jade-like eyes brimming with a watery sheen.
“Hmm?
Not convenient?”
“Yes, I…”
Worried about being straightened out on the spot by the man for telling lies, Jian Ran thought carefully for a mont and softly said.
“My leg hurts!
I went straight to the Han Family from the company this morning…
I’m so hungry…”
Jian Ran’s eyes were normally sly or strictly businesslike, calm as water.
It was rare to see her looking so childishly frightened, cautious, and pitiful!
The restlessness in Gu Mochen’s chest was forcibly subdued a notch by the woman’s appearance.
He looked deeply into the woman in his arms…
Without a doubt, he had wanted her just now.
This woman had successfully attracted his attention.
Whether as an employee of the Gu Family or as Mrs.
Gu.
“Gu Mochen…
it really hurts!”
Gu Mochen’s elongated dark eyes narrowed slightly, and after a long while, he slowly stretched out his hand toward Jian Ran’s chest.
Jian Ran felt her heartbeat quicken anxiously at the man’s action.
However, she saw the man gracefully re-buttoning the buttons that had been torn open at her chest, one by one.
Jian Ran: “…”
Gu Mochen was indeed an utmost man.
When undressing, he was a beast; when dressing, he was a suavely dressed beast.
Exercising desire with ease and control!
Gu Mochen watched the woman’s eyes beco dazed, a hook forming on his lips.
“Don’t look at like that, Jian Ran.
I’m a normal man.”
Upon hearing the man’s magnetic and languid voice, Jian Ran stumbled, frantically lowering her head.
Even though he had just been the beast, she was the one blushing and heart racing.
It was as if she had done sothing wrong.
“I’ll go warm up the dishes.”
“I’ll support you.”
Gu Mochen, seeing Jian Ran walking unsteadily, reached out to support her arm as they headed towards the elevator.
Jian Ran was amazed; taking the elevator in her own villa was probably sothing only Gu Mochen would do.
Inside the elevator, Jian Ran felt pressure from the man’s strong hand on her arm, his presence a suffocating thrill to her.
…
Once in the living room on the first floor, Jian Ran was seated on the couch by Gu Mochen, who then took the initiative to walk towards the kitchen.
Not at ease, Jian Ran slowly made her way to the kitchen door, only to see the man elegantly cleaning up the overturned casserole.
He skillfully chopped green onions, sliced ginger, then took out clean ribs from the refrigerator, washed them, and put them into the pot.
Jian Ran: “…”
Gu Mochen’s actions were proficient.
Definitely soone with a background in cooking.
And his skills were no less than her own…
Jian Ran’s smile at the corner of her lips stiffened.
Damn it, he can cook, so why hassle ?
…
Gu Mochen quickly heated up the al and brought it out, noticing Jian Ran standing dazed at the kitchen doorway.
He pursed his lips and said, “Wash your hands, it’s ti to eat.”
“Okay.”
After washing her hands, Jian Ran took her place at the dining table.
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