Assistant to My Contracted Husband

"Mm."

...

Gu Xiran quickly fled from the bathroom as if in a hurry, took a deep breath...

Just now, she was so nervous that she couldn’t even breathe properly.

So nervous...

Gu Xiran couldn’t help but place her small hand on her red lips, savoring the taste of the recent kiss.

What a profit.

Soon, the sound of water came from the bathroom, and Gu Xiran’s face flushed as she quickly tidied up the living room that she had messed up earlier.

The reason for the mess was because she didn’t want the man’s place to look too neat, wanting to add more of her belongings to it.

Gu Xiran’s beautiful eyes flashed, Qin Jin seemed to have just rinsed quickly, then walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist, heading toward the bedroom.

Gu Xiran: "..."

Despite knowing they might grow calluses, Gu Xiran couldn’t care less.

Because seriously, he’s too handsome, full marks for masculinity.

A robust chest, perfect abs, everything seemed like a creator’s favor.

Senior male actors that Gu Xiran has worked with can hardly compare... there really aren’t many with a better physique than Qin Jin.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiran couldn’t help but clench her little fists, quickly lowering her head to hide her blushing face.

Soon after, Qin Jin changed into his military uniform and came out, and Gu Xiran made a simple effort to tidy up the living room. Though she was the high and mighty Gu Family’s young lady over the years, having acted often abroad, Gu Xiran’s self-sufficiency is pretty good.

"Follow me out, keep your hat down."

"Alright."

Gu Xiran nodded, noticing Qin Jin holding a military cap in his hand, one she had just tossed on the man’s bed. The man quickly pressed the cap onto his head, simultaneously adjusting his military uniform swiftly.

"Let’s go."

"Okay."

Following him, am I disguised as a communication soldier?

Gu Xiran initially thought it would be easy but didn’t expect once exiting the room, she realized the corridor was full of people.

The situation was precarious.

With sweat in her palms from tension, Gu Xiran could only grit her teeth and follow behind Qin Jin, her head not daring to lift, her sight only reaching the man’s heels.

Everyone living here belongs to the higher-ups in the troops.

"Qin Jin, you’re impressive, once again the first in the whole division."

"Isn’t it? Three years in a row, unbeatable, Qin Jin, you’re sure to get a promotion by year-end."

"A promising youth, every year a triple leap for three consecutive years. Qin Jin has created more than one legend."

"Mm, I’ll treat you all to dinner later."

Qin Jin’s indifferent nature is well-known throughout the division headquarters, and everyone was just joking.

"Alright, I’m waiting, also waiting for your little wife."

Everyone chuckled lightly, the ’little wife’ naturally referring to Gu Xiran.

Childhood sweethearts, perfect match.

Undoubtedly the most beautiful encounter.

If lovers could stay together for a lifetime... it would naturally be a beautiful story.

Gu Xiran got distracted from the jokes as she followed Qin Jin, not paying attention to her faster pace, and accidentally bumped into Qin Jin’s broad back.

Ah, it hurts.

Though the pain made Gu Xiran almost tear up, she quickly lowered her head, worried others might recognize her.

The leading officer couldn’t help but say: "What’s up with this soldier, why aren’t you looking while walking... are you new here?"

"Most likely new, look at that pale little face, tender skin, a few days of exposure here and it’ll change in no time."

"Haha..."

Qin Jin darkened his eyes slightly, discreetly raised his hand to protect Gu Xiran behind him, then pressed his lips together and said.

"Mm, he’s new, a rookie, I’ll discipline him well later."

"Ah, even inexperienced soldiers in your hands turn into good ones, can’t deny that about you..."

Everyone sighed with admiration in their words.

Qin Jin simply pressed his lips and said: "I have something to do, gotta go first..."

...

Gu Xiran watched as Qin Jin distantly left, and she quickly followed his cold footsteps towards the main venue for the performance. Finally squeezing through the crowded scene, Gu Xiran dared to reach her hand to touch her forehead.

No need to guess, it’s most likely swollen.

Qin Jin turned his body, his gaze landing on the woman’s forehead, squinted a bit, then discreetly left moments later.

"If I recall correctly, your dressing room is by the stage’s left side... I have something to do, need to go to the meeting room."

"Mm..."

Can’t he even ask a caring question?

Gu Xiran felt somewhat upset inside, watching the man turn away, only for him not to go far, quickly turning back to speak.