NOVPUB74: Chapter 74 Don’t Make a Fuss, Daughter-in-law (2)_1
74: Chapter 74 Don’t Make a Fuss, Daughter-in-law (2)_1
Any card in his wallet could support the entire busload of people for several lifetimes with its overdraft limit.
Seeing Jian Ran not speaking, he couldn’t help but blurt out, “Your husband gives you all the money, which means he loves you.
Quick, toss a coin for your husband.
Sigh, it’s tough being a man nowadays.”
Jian Ran: “…”
This driver, really had a story to tell.
Everyone was on his side, ganging up on Gu Mochen.
Jian Ran’s little face turned extremely red, but it was Gu Mochen who elegantly stretched out his large hand and wrapped it around the woman’s slender waist.
“Voluntarily giving the household money is something I do willingly, Ranran, be good, toss the coin, don’t you have it in your pocket?”
Morning and evening commutes, plus picking up Tang Bao from school, meant she often used the bus and hence had many coins.
The man had actually known all along!
Jian Ran suppressed the disdain in her heart, reached into her pocket with her little hand, and fished out another coin to throw in.
Afterward, she walked towards the back of the bus annoyed…
The people around her smiled satisfactorily, while Gu Mochen’s proud eyebrows quirked, and then he followed her.
…
Jian Ran originally sat in a single seat, but was pulled by Gu Mochen with a strong hand, making her sit on a double seat. 𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙥𝒖𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝒎
The force was so great that Jian Ran directly fell into the man’s sturdy embrace.
As the mature male scent approached, Jian Ran’s mind became clouded.
Gu Mochen’s earlier mention of ‘Ranran’ still lingered in her ears.
Jian Ran awkwardly averted her gaze, looking out the window, and pushed aside the agitation in her heart.
“Jian Ran, why were you crying just now?
Why were you hostile towards me?”
The man’s words were not open to dispute.
A million, indeed, was a huge misunderstanding.
This was the Han Family’s territory, and if it had anything to do with work, it would mostly make Gu Mochen suspicious.
Jian Ran bit her lip lightly, “It has nothing to do with you.
I just watched a melodramatic romance drama…
The male lead thought the heroine took a million from his mother and left him.
Four years later, the male lead used a million to humiliate her.”
Gu Mochen’s keen perception captured every expression on Jian Ran’s small face, his handsome features steeped in thought, cold and distant.
Jian Ran licked her lips, wanting to change the subject.
“Um, Mr.
Gu, you borrowed one yuan from me just now, when will you return it to me?”
Gu Mochen: “…”
She had just cried her eyes out, and now she was back to her little calculations.
This facade of hers, if it had not been for sitting in the car just now, seeing her helpless and aggrieved yet pretending to be strong, might have fooled him with her clever appearance.
Meeting Gu Mochen’s deep, piercing eyes, Jian Ran raised her eyebrows.
“Jian Ran, I really didn’t know you were short of this one yuan.”
Jian Ran pouted and said discontentedly, “Don’t underestimate one yuan…
you were just trapped by one yuan.”
Gu Mochen squinted slightly, “But we are husband and wife.”
“Even brothers settle accounts clearly, let alone husband and wife.”
Gu Mochen: “…”
Their gazes met in midair.
Suddenly, the bus took a sharp turn and Jian Ran lost her balance, tumbling towards Gu Mochen.
In an ambiguous position, yet completely unaware, Jian Ran’s little hand involuntarily wrapped around the man’s strong waist in her panic.
At the same time, Gu Mochen instinctively embraced the woman’s slender shoulders with his large hand.
