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Upon hearing Gu Mochen’s words, Han Siming tugged at the corner of his lips, his smile tinged with bitterness.
“Bro, in front of her, pride and ambition simply don’t exist for me.”
Gu Mochen narrowed his eyes slightly, his slender fingers picking up the stem glass on the table and elegantly took a sip before speaking, “Given the chance, I’d like to see who this woman is, possessing such great magic to make you lose your mind over her.”
Han Siming’s lips curled into a bitter smile, and after a moment, he downed the rest of the red wine in his glass.
“Yeah, bro, I had nothing four years ago, and she left me for money.
Now I’ve come back, and I want to find her again…
Whatever she wants, I can provide, even if it’s money…”
Han Siming couldn’t help but curse in his heart, calling himself a real motherfucking lowlife.
Yet, if such means could keep her, he would revel in it.
Gu Mochen’s dark eyes furrowed, his expression growing even more meaningful.
Are women inherently the same?
The woman Han Siming speaks of left him for money four years ago, just as Jian Ran married him for money at first.
Now, all she talks about is salary, bonuses, and living expenses.
Even in a moment of danger just now, all she cared about was the so-called bonus…
Jian Ran returned home in a daze, only to see Qin Mu listening to an interview with Tfboy with Tang Bao, the little girl focused and swaying her short legs adorably.
Jian Ran forced a smile on her lips and took the initiative to speak.
“Baobao, mommy’s back.”
Upon hearing the noise, Tang Bao immediately ran over excitedly.
Come look, Boy is coming to Yuncheng City for a performance, and it’s free!”
Tang Bao emphasized the word ‘free’, hmm, one must be rational when chasing stars and stop at the right time.
Since it’s already hard enough for mommy to earn money to support them, she felt completely satisfied just spending two yuan to buy a poster for herself.
“Alright, mommy will definitely go with you that day, okay?”
Jian Ran bent down and picked up Tang Bao, hugging her.
Although she was extremely tired, seeing the little one brightened her mood instantly.
But her pale face, devoid of color, and her exhausted, somewhat ragged appearance, made Qin Mu frown.
“Let me hold her; you’ve been tired out all day.”
Jian Ran watched as Qin Mu gracefully took Tang Bao out of her arms.
The little girl, who used to be so clingy to her when they were all each other had, now clung to Qin Mu, trusting him.
“It’s okay, I’m fine…
It’s getting late, I’ll go make the bed.”
Jian Ran lay in bed with Tang Bao, while Qin Mu narrated the story of the Big Bad Wolf with captivating and animated gestures.
Tang Bao was tickled into non-stop laughter by Qin Mu, and Jian Ran’s eyes gleamed with joy as well.
If those at Dongheng International knew Qin Mu was here telling stories, behaving like a child, they would most likely be taken aback in speechless amazement.
But in front of her and Tang Bao, Qin Mu was just that child-like and without pretense.
No matter how Jian Ran hinted or explicitly conveyed, Qin Mu always stayed by her side, using the excuse of being Tang Bao’s uncle.
Seeing the man, still perspiring from exhaustion yet persisting, Jian Ran’s heart stirred slightly.
As Jian Ran and Qin Mu grew closer, after putting Tang Bao to sleep and walking out of the room, Jian Ran’s wrist was caught by Qin Mu who pulled her into the bedroom.
“Ran girl, what happened to you today?
You look like you’ve seen a ghost.
I’m so handsome and yet, you can’t even spare me a few more glances.”