Jian Ran forced herself to suppress the smile at the corner of her mouth and nodded earnestly, pretending to be obedient.
"Hmm... soon..."
"Mm."
...
After Gu Mochen finished his cold shower and came out, Jian Ran was indeed exhausted and had fallen asleep.
Her delicate face could hardly hide the fatigue. Gu Mochen furrowed his deep eyes, watched the woman sleeping sweetly, and voluntarily covered Jian Ran with a thin quilt, worried she might catch a cold.
Gu Mochen's dark eyes were filled with gentle warmth. He leaned down, kissed the woman's cherry lips, and his lips curled into a smile.
"Good... sweet dreams, Mrs. Gu..."
"Mm."
In her sleep, Jian Ran unconsciously murmured, seemingly catching a familiar scent. She immediately snuggled closer to the source of the scent, reaching out her small hand to hug the man's waist. Smacking her little mouth, she found a comfortable position in the man's embrace and fell into a deep sleep.
Gu Mochen: "..."
