Assistant to My Contracted Husband-Chapter 1649 - 1647: Don’t Touch Me (2)

Gu Mochen: "..."

Gu Mochen’s thin lips curled slightly, rising, as he watched the little one burp contentedly in his arms and sleep sweetly. He affirmed, "Of course."

"Hmm."

Someone sure is unusually confident.

Jian Ran’s lips curved up, her beautiful eyes flashed with a dazzling gleam as she held back the smile at the corners of her mouth, solemnly nodding.

"Let them come in. The child has been fed, and there’s no need for nursing for now. Feeding intervals are usually about 2 hours apart."

Since giving birth to Tang Bao, Jian Ran had quite the knack for childcare.

"Okay."

...

After everyone arrived in the ward, they couldn’t help but adore the little one’s chubby, sleeping appearance even more.

Jian Anguo, understanding how tiring nursing was for Jian Ran, proactively offered her soup to drink.

With some reluctance, Jian Ran finished the entire bowl of nourishing soup.

Since Jian Ran and Little Cubao still needed rest, Gu Mochen stayed to take care of them, while Tang Bao and Qin Song were taken directly back to the villa by Jian Anguo. The new villa was a recent property acquisition by Gu Mochen.

Qin Mu and Mu Wan decided to extend their stay in Germany for another week before making further plans.

Hua Nuan, meanwhile, was taken back to the castle by Huo Zun.

Actually, if possible, Hua Nuan really wanted to spend more time with Jian Ran in the hospital.

After all, hanging out with a handsome guy was way more interesting than with this uncle.

Ha, the key point is that this uncle isn’t exactly a nice person either.

Domineering, cold-blooded, not a good guy at all.

...

Back at the castle.

After Hua Nuan and Huo Zun moved in yesterday, today the butler immediately had the entire castle redecorated.

The only constant was that the outer walls remained eerily black.

Hua Nuan tugged at the corners of her lips.

Sometimes, she really wanted to peek inside Huo Zun’s head to see what exactly was on this man’s mind.

Who in their right mind would choose to paint all the exterior walls of their villa black?

And...the villa is filled with roses—who’s he missing?

In short...Hua Nuan couldn’t wait to uncover the many mysteries of Huo Zun.

"Mr. Huo, Miss Nuan, dinner is ready..."

"No need, we’ve eaten outside. Prepare desserts for Miss Nuan to enjoy tonight."

"Yes, Mr. Huo."

Having lived together for many years, Huo Zun was well aware of Hua Nuan’s fondness for sweets.

The woman loved desserts most of all.

This was one of the few feminine traits Huo Zun believed Hua Nuan possessed.

In daily life, the woman was quite fierce. Though her looks suggested femininity, her demeanor couldn’t have been further from it.

Hua Nuan tugged at the corners of her lips and then walked straight towards the hallway.

Wherever she went, the servants all lowered their heads and respectfully greeted, "Miss Nuan."

Hua Nuan: "..."

What Hua Nuan couldn’t stand the most was Huo Zun’s innate arrogance, always lording over others, expecting everyone to bow and yield.

This could be clearly seen from the behavior of these servants.

Hua Nuan’s beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, then her steps came to a halt in front of one of the maids, asking fluently in English, "How old are you this year? 20?"

"Reply...Replying to Miss Nuan, I’m 21."

"Hmm, I’m 18 this year, so you’re older than me. Since you don’t owe me anything, there’s no need to keep your head down all the time. You can speak to me with your head up."