436: Chapter 436: Giving Tang Bao a Little Brother 2, Climax (4)_1 436: Chapter 436: Giving Tang Bao a Little Brother 2, Climax (4)_1 “Mmm…”
Tang Bao smacked her little mouth, continuing to sleep sweetly, and Jian Ran was somewhat disheveled, unable to help speaking, “Okay…
She can’t nap for too long, otherwise she’ll be fussy at night and then refuse to go to bed.”
Qin Mu hugged the little girl into his arms, coaxing her to wake up.
The mighty CEO of Dongheng International actually stooped to napping with a child at home in the afternoon…
If he said it out loud, he would despise himself.
Watching Qin Mu holding the little girl, feeding her water with practiced movements, Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes darkened.
The words she said to Han Siming yesterday weren’t entirely out of impulse.
She often wondered if she had chosen Qin Mu four years ago…
Would it be possible that with the Qin Family’s help, the Jian Family might have avoided disaster?
However, she quickly dismissed the thought.
Because it would be unfair to Qin Mu.
Qin Mu was too good, too warm, Jian Ran herself felt that she wasn’t worthy of such a high-quality man.
Once the little girl woke up, she inevitably started to fuss, and Qin Mu had to frantically end the video call.
Jian Ran’s lips curled, her heart yearning for the little girl.
Formerly, the little girl would chatter incessantly by her side, and now she suddenly didn’t have Tang Bao with her.
Jian Ran didn’t receive any text messages or phone calls from Gu Mochen.
In the afternoon, the dress and everything needed for the evening party were delivered, including the invitation.
Unexpectedly, Cameron was so professional.
Jian Ran received the exquisitely packaged dress box from the waiter, including high heels and accessories.
These were certainly…
of considerable value.
Jian Ran opened the packaging of the dress, her beautiful eyes settling on the exquisite gown in her hands, contemplating for a moment.
If she wasn’t mistaken, this was a piece that had just won an award at New York Fashion Week; this white chiffon long gown embodied Zhuang Sizheng’s meticulous embroidery craftsmanship, integrating lace, chiffon, flowers, and other early spring fashion elements.
The body-hugging mermaid silhouette made the waistline tight and sexy.
Delicate French lace and Italian silk, dramatic back decoration, and a complete sheer long trailing design reflected nobility and luxury.
While embroidering, they didn’t forget to embed tiny diamonds.
Therefore, the gown shimmered under the sunlight.
This dress was the fantasy of all women.
As for the high heels, they were also the crystal shoes favored in Europe.
Studded with gemstone diamonds…
It’s just that Jian Ran’s skill at wearing high heels was quite poor.
Jian Ran frowned slightly, recalling that the last time she went to the Qin Family’s patriarch warm birthday banquet, she was rumored to be pregnant because of these high heels.
From one to ten, ten to a hundred.
Now, the people of Yuncheng City believed she was truly pregnant.
At 6 p.m., the waiter delivered exquisite pastries, allowing Jian Ran to fill her stomach and indulge.
“Miss Jian, these pastries are air-shipped from London; please enjoy them.”
She had assumed they were locally produced and sold in Italy, but to think they were actually air-shipped from London.
Jian Ran’s gaze landed on the Black Forest cake in front of her, with fresh strawberries arranged on top, indeed very fresh.