After getting pregnant, most of the time it was Gu Mochen who accommodated me.
Jian Ran was held in Gu Mochen's arms, her lips curling up as she murmured softly, "Mmm... Mr. Gu, I love you..."
She wasn't someone who used to frequently express love verbally. Most of the time, Jian Ran had a formulaic smile on her face.
Listening to the woman sweetly say "I love you," Gu Mochen's thin lips imperceptibly curled up, his deep eyes rolling with affection for the woman in front of him.
"Mm..."
It's normal for a pregnant woman to have a bit of a temper...
Gu Mochen looked at Jian Ran's red eyes, his thin lips curling upward. He leaned down and kissed the woman's watery eyes, murmuring softly, "Alright, Mrs. Gu, your eyes are red again. If Father sees this, he'll make trouble for me... hmm?"
"Mmm..."
