Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Although Qin Song is not like a lover, he is absolutely family to me, just like a brother...

There are only two people older than me, Qin Jin and Qin Song... If Qin Jin is considered a lover, then Qin Song is my only brother.

My only brother... Please don’t let anything happen to you, stay safe.

Gu Xiran choked up, making this only request to Qin Song.

Qin Song: "..."

It is said that men don’t cry easily, only when they are truly sad. Qin Song held Gu Xiran tightly in his arms, choking back sobs, and after a long time, said hoarsely, "Okay, I promise you... I will definitely survive..."

"Hmm."

Gu Xiran sniffled, getting up from Qin Song’s embrace, then mischievously wiped all his snot and tears onto Qin Song’s hospital gown.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you look all neat and tidy, it’s just not pleasing to the eye. Now that I’ve wiped dirt on you, I find it much more pleasing."

Qin Song: "..."

Little rascal.

Qin Song’s handsome face turned dark, then he affectionately ruffled Gu Xiran’s hair.

"I’m going to call the police... gotta find a journalist to report on this, let them see how the so-called national goddess is just a crybaby in private."

"No way..."

"I have to tell my brother."

"That might be possible, but I’m not afraid of him now."

"Looks like someone has grown a backbone..."

"Hehe..."

...

Qin Jin stood at the door, witnessing the touching scene just now, pursing his thin lips.

I should feel happy...

Qin Jin, be happy...

Qin Jin slowly turned, leaving the ward.

Such a warm ward, a peaceful environment, they should stay there quietly together.

It’s enough for me to watch from afar...

Qin Jin’s lips curved upward, clenching the large hand he held, feeling as if his heart was being ripped apart, his lips pale and bloodless.

Qin Jin reached into his pants pocket and tightly clenched a velvet box containing a diamond ring, even though the box was already crushed in Qin Jin’s grip, with wooden splinters piercing his palm, Qin Jin was oblivious.

...

Qin Song lay in the intensive care unit for three days, and only when his condition improved was he transferred to a regular ward.

Gu Xiran indefinitely postponed the filming of "Palace Schemes," urging the director to shoot as many supporting roles as possible, with Qin Jin compensating the crew for this.

Even though this drama’s investor was the Gu Family.

...

What Gu Xiran did every day was watch over Qin Song getting injections, administering fluids, and then eating meals.

It’s said that sick people are like children, and this couldn’t be truer.

Qin Song is now like a big kid, constantly eating and drinking, and if nothing else, likes to snuggle up to Gu Xiran.

Although the two interacted as if they were siblings or friends, there were subtle differences from before.

𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Gu Xiran wasn’t just talking about romance casually, but seriously writing down their romantic to-do list.

For example... they needed to have a candlelit dinner.

After three days of IV drips, Qin Song finally didn’t need any more. Gu Xiran leaned against Qin Song, playing with a tablet.

"Comrade Qin Song, you’ve behaved quite well these days... the organization discussed it and, um, has decided to take Comrade Qin Song out for a candlelit dinner..."

After being well taken care of in the hospital for three days, Qin Song’s complexion improved slightly. Hearing Gu Xiran’s words, he pursed his lips and responded faintly.

"Hmm, can I bring my own woman? You can just be the waitress..."

"Get lost..."

"You’re not all that pretty... and you eat a lot, two people’s worth. What if you eat my portion too?"

"Before I unleash Buddha’s Palm on you... better watch out."

Qin Song: "..."

With Gu Xiran’s threat, Qin Song became more obedient, squinting his dark eyes, playfully responding.

"If you’re paying, I’ll consider going with you."

"No problem, I specialize in keeping gigolos..."

"Hmm, I do have a handsome face, fairer than yours, and a smaller face too..."

Gu Xiran: "..."

Bastard.

Gu Xiran angrily raised her hand and punched Qin Song, causing him to cry out in pain.

"Little Tangbao, are you trying to murder me?"

"Hmph..."

The two of them playfully fought.

...

Qin Jin was responsible for coordinating with the doctors from Yuncheng and Paris regarding Qin Song’s surgery.

Gu Xiran then took Qin Song the next night to the top restaurant in Paris, Ledoyen. Ledoyen is located near the bustling Champs-Elysées, exquisitely decorated, with famous scenic views of Paris displayed on the walls. Its outdoor terrace offers charming views of the surrounding areas and famous landmarks.

Gu Xiran had chosen it after much consideration.

Qin Song took off his hospital gown and changed into a light purple suit, which made him look devilishly handsome, exuding a roguish charm.

Though his handsome face still had some pallor.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Gu Xiran was very concerned about Qin Song’s condition, always observing his facial expressions.

"I’m fine."

Qin Song raised his hand to gently ruffle Gu Xiran’s hair, raising an eyebrow, "Tonight is really beautiful."

Blushing slightly at the compliment, Gu Xiran replied, "Nonsense."

Gu Xiran was undoubtedly beautiful today. To match Qin Song’s light purple suit, she chose a purple mermaid dress that perfectly displayed her slender waist and figure.

The smooth silk was extremely comfortable, exuding a soft and graceful vibe, embellished with sparkling diamonds like stars on the mermaid dress.

In short, exquisite, noble...

She could be sexy one moment, then as graceful as an elf in the next.

"Sit down, I’ll treat you tonight..."

"Sure, let me help you."

Qin Song voluntarily went to Gu Xiran’s side, pulling out the chair in front of her to help her sit.

Gu Xiran raised an eyebrow, "Wow, quite the girl-chasing talent, huh."

"Hmm..."

In fact, he had never served any other woman like this, Gu Xiran was the first and only one.