Assistant to My Contracted Husband
Chapter 282 - 282 282 Mr

282: Chapter 282 Mr.

Gu Confronts Qin San, additional update 2 (4)_1 282: Chapter 282 Mr.

Gu Confronts Qin San, additional update 2 (4)_1 If Gu Mochen knew that his wife was currently dining with someone else, one could only wonder what he would be feeling.

Thinking about it, Qin Mu felt a little smug.

…

After Jian Ran had eaten in Qin Mu’s private room for a while, she felt it was about time and said softly, “I’ll go over there for a moment and come right back.”

“Hmm.”

“Ran girl, why do I get the feeling that I’m becoming your lover by mistake?”

Jian Ran still had food in her mouth when she heard Qin Mu say this and almost spit it out.

What do you mean, lover?

It sounded so unpleasant.

“Qin Mu, Tang Bao is still here; could you please watch your language?”

“Mmm…

okay, Ran girl, when will you give me an official status?”

Jian Ran: “…”

The more Qin Mu spoke, the more boundless his words seemed to become.

Amused and exasperated by his words, Jian Ran warned him with a raised fist, and after seeing Qin Mu beg for forgiveness, she headed towards the private room where Gu Mochen was.

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Inside private room 219:

It was clear that Jian Ran did it on purpose.

Gu Mochen elegantly wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin.

Not seeing Jian Ran’s figure for a long time brought him to the edge of anger, and then he saw Jian Ran, with an apologetic expression, pushing the door open and entering.

“President Gu, I’m sorry, I’ve been feeling a bit unwell today.”

Gu Mochen narrowed his eyes slightly, his slender fingers leisurely pulling at the tie around his neck.

His gaze fixed on Jian Ran as he spoke.

“Come here.”

Jian Ran: “…”

Upon hearing Gu Mochen’s words, Jian Ran inexplicably felt her heart skip a beat.

The man sat in his seat with an arrogantly solitary air, completely overwhelming her with his presence.

Jian Ran squeezed a faint smile at the corners of her mouth and walked towards Gu Mochen, “President Gu.”

“Ah…”

Before Jian Ran could say anything else, she was abruptly pulled into Gu Mochen’s embrace.

Jian Ran lost her balance and fell into the man’s arms, and fearing that struggling might provoke a certain kind of urge in the man, she stopped resisting, her complexion shifting slightly as she forced a smile.

“President Gu, what’s the matter?”

“Where have you just been?”

“The restroom.”

Jian Ran endeavored to appear calm and composed, but internally her heart was thumping wildly, nearly leaping out of her throat.

She was genuinely apprehensive when trying to deceive Gu Mochen.

Gu Mochen’s eyes, dark as ink, emanated a deep intensity as he gazed at the woman in his arms.

He raised his hand to her pale cheek and spoke carelessly.

“Are you sure?”

Jian Ran: “…”

Jian Ran’s expression flickered unnaturally before she asserted confidently.

“Yes, President Gu, this is the Blue Sky Building, where else could I go but here?

After all, I don’t recognize this place…”

“Mmm…”

Just as Jian Ran was about to say something, her lips were fiercely sealed by the man’s thin lips, captured within.

Jian Ran clenched her teeth tightly, but Gu Mochen was obviously faster, penetrating deeply without hesitation.

Jian Ran’s eyes widened in shock…

powerless against the man’s towering figure, and from his inherent arrogance, a tingling unease spread through her scalp.

After a long moment, Jian Ran felt the man’s tongue teasingly lick the corner of her lips.

His voice, low and magnetic, resonated like a piano melody in her ear.

“Jian Ran, did you just eat osmanthus cake?

Hm?”

Jian Ran: “…”