Jian Ran tugged at the corner of her mouth, and was directly pulled to sit beside Gu Mochen by Tang Bao. Gu Mochen, on the other hand, stretched out his big hand to habitually circle around Jian Ran's waist, his large hand playing with Jian Ran's smaller one, clearly amused.
"Gu Mochen... you know he can't do it."
"Yeah, if he could, I wouldn't let him do it."
Jian Ran: "..."
Secretary Zhou looked at the intimate breakfast scene of the family of three, and hastily said, "Well, I'll go check on the kitchen."
After saying that, Secretary Zhou immediately ran towards the kitchen.
"Gu Mochen... Can you not learn to be childish like Qin Mu, two men competing in cooking... Is that interesting?"
"It is... I haven't yet crushed him completely without any dead angles. Jian Ran, I have already given you and Tang Bao a lot of face."
Jian Ran: "..."
Such childish men, one more so than the other.
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