Gu Mochen cherished Jian Ran.
Jian Ran listened to the man's words, her eyes reddening again, and said hoarsely.
"Mr. Gu, are you trying to make me cry until I run out of tears today?"
Gu Mochen looked into Jian Ran's beautiful, moist eyes, chuckled softly, and pulled Jian Ran into his embrace, the corners of his lips lifting.
"Xiran, Jinchen's mom, thank you for being willing to marry me, whether it was 3 years ago or now..."
Having Jian Ran in this life is a fortune. Missing Jian Ran would undoubtedly be the most regretful thing in his life.
Xiran...
Jinchen.
Jian Ran reached out her small hand to gently caress her swollen belly, while Gu Mochen placed his large hand over Jian Ran's small hand, stroking the little one mischievously inside her belly.
"Isn't it just because you found me handsome, and, well, quite rich too?"
Jian Ran chuckled softly, voluntarily nestled in Gu Mochen's arms.
Back then, with nowhere to turn, Gu Mochen found her.
