Now... seeing Jian Ran and Tang Bao sitting in front of him... truly existing, Gu Mochen felt a strong urge to thank the heavens.
...
Jian Ran took care of the little loli during the meal, watching her stuff her little mouth full, her lips curled into a smile, her beautiful eyes filled with adoration.
"Alright... eat slowly."
"Mommy's cooking is just too delicious..."
"Flatterer!"
"Um... little kids don't lie, so what I'm saying is the truth."
...
Jian Ran watched Tang Bao eat with satisfaction, her eyes filled with laughter. When she glanced up and felt a scorching gaze fixed on her, she met Gu Mochen's deep and profound eyes and realized that the man had barely touched the rice in front of him, but had been watching her and Tang Bao all this time.
His gaze was deep, filled with complexity.
Jian Ran's eyes flickered... she said softly, "Um... is there something on our faces?"
"Nothing..."
Gu Mochen's eyes lowered, and his thin lips pursed slightly.
