Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Well, when the women are chatting idly, Huo Zun can’t really join in.

So, everyone’s quite busy, except for himself...

Everywhere he goes, it feels wrong.

Also, it doesn’t feel like he’s doing anything.

In general, just a self-proclaimed idle man.

Huo Zun squinted his charming blue eyes, well... although there’s no rush, watching everyone around having kids playing around.

Honestly, his heart itches...

But every time he has this thought, he feels Hua Nuan is still a child, he shouldn’t have a child with Hua Nuan so early, they should enjoy their time together more.

...

After Qin Mu lulled Mu Wan to sleep, he carefully went downstairs, planning to make juice for his wife.

So when she wakes up, she can drink it.

Qin Mu spares no effort in providing nutrition for his wife and daughter...

As Qin Mu walked down the stairs, he saw Huo Zun’s tall and handsome figure looking somewhat idle, and raised his eyebrow: "What’s up, nothing to do?"

"Yeah."

Huo Zun nodded slightly, looking at Qin Mu beaming with joy, the whole person delighted, he tugged at his lips.

Truly ecstatic.

Almost like a child who just had candy...

Knowing Mu Wan is pregnant, the man also turns into a big boy.

"Qin San, do you know you look pretty annoying right now?"

Qin Mu raised an eyebrow, meaning he’s happy to be annoying.

"No worries, my wife likes it. Zun, come over and lend me a hand, I’ll teach you how to make juice."

Huo Zun: "..."

Does he really need a lesson on making juice?

Couldn’t he just look at the instructions?

Among the three men, if it’s about cooking, his skill isn’t bad...

Except Qin Mu just can’t cook... yet the man knows he can’t, but constantly wants to learn, this is what truly puts pressure on others.

"Alright."

Huo Zun pursed his lips, finally having something to do.

...

The two men entered the kitchen together, and when the servants offered help, Qin Mu politely refused.

Huo Zun tugged at his lips.

Looking at Qin Mu’s godlike confidence, he found it a bit unbearable.

"Qin San, now that Xiaowan is pregnant, how do you feel?"

Hearing Huo Zun’s curious words, Qin Mu’s lips curl up, his profound black eyes filled with affection.

"Excited, touched, thrilled, happy, caught off guard, a mix of emotions... Zun, to be honest, at first I was baffled, my mind was blank."

Qin Mu put away his carefree attitude, speaking sincerely.

Hearing this, Huo Zun’s thin lips curled slightly.

"You can’t explain it, when you become a dad, you’ll understand this feeling."

Huo Zun felt a bit disheartened.

Yeah, his heart itched.

"Look at you showing off..."

"Honestly... I really want to call the media and announce to the world that I’m going to be a dad."

Huo Zun tugged at his lips, listening to Qin Mu, feeling a bit annoyed.

In fact, a year later, when someone knows Hua Nuan is pregnant, he directly calls the British Royal Family to apply for an Earl title for his child.

Casually leaving Hua Nuan’s maternity check-up report on the office desk, letting everyone clearly see the words ’maternity check-up report’...

He even opens a chain of maternal and baby supplies stores right at the entrance of his villa, overall, Huo Zun was far more extreme compared to Qin Mu.

...

The two men, one washing fruits, the other making juice.

Hands-on work, self-sufficiency...

They made fresh juice for the whole Qin Family.

...

Mu Wan, rested well, just came downstairs, she sipped the juice Qin Mu personally made, feeling extremely warm inside.

The whole family was discussing hosting a first birthday party for Little Cubao...

The little guy acting all puffed up, it’s been quite a while since the house felt so lively.

In fact...

On Little Cubao’s hundredth day celebration, Jian Ran and Gu Mochen organized his hundredth day along with their wedding.

So Old Master Qin believes Gu Mochen and Jian Ran haven’t really hosted a party for Little Cubao.

This is definitely a good time.

After hosting this one for his first birthday, then it’s just waiting till he’s ten.

Jian Anguo also supports Old Master Qin’s idea.

After all, it makes too much sense...

Gu Mochen and Jian Ran exchanged a glance, since Old Master liked it, and Jian Anguo agreed, it’s like an imperial decree, they had to go along, no matter what.

"Alright, we’ll do as you say."

Jian Ran smiled brightly, then teased Little Cubao, whispering softly.

"Go and ask your great-grandpa for a red envelope..."

"Hmm..."

Little Cubao waddled his chubby little legs toward Old Master Qin, adorably hugging his great-grandpa’s leg.