Assistant to My Contracted Husband-Chapter 1645 - 1643: Is My Son Daddy’s Love Rival? Mwah (3)

Chapter 1645: Chapter 1643: Is My Son Daddy’s Love Rival? Mwah (3)

Jian Ran chuckled lightly. In the video, Old Master Qin kept glancing around, obviously looking for Little Cubao.

"Hm, Mochen, why don’t you bring the phone over to Little Cubao?"

"Alright."

Gu Mochen took the phone from Jian Ran’s hand and brought it over to Little Cubao.

"Not bad, not bad. These features are handsome. Look at this straight nose, just like Mo Chen... And the mouth as well. This forehead looks blessed."

Old Master Qin rattled off a bunch of compliments, all praising Little Cubao for looking like Gu Mochen.

Jian Ran immediately felt a bit put out.

This... seems like I didn’t contribute at all.

Jian Ran couldn’t help but softly ask, "Old Master, what about my contribution? Isn’t there anything that resembles me?"

On the other end of the phone, the Old Master, hearing Jian Ran’s question, carefully scrutinized the little one on the screen, then shook his head.

"Haven’t noticed anything yet."

Jian Ran: "..."

That hurt.

Gu Mochen curled his lips, listening to Old Master Qin, then glanced at Jian Ran and said softly, "Kids change every day. He’ll grow to look like you. They say sons look like their mothers; there’s scientific basis for that."

"That’s more like it."

Because of the radiation from the phone, Old Master Qin didn’t video call Little Cubao for long before hanging up.

When he hung up, he reiterated to Qin Mu over and over again not to forget to send another video tomorrow.

He had to see the little one...

Qin Mu smilingly agreed. There hadn’t been a child in the Qin Family for many years.

So, Old Master Qin’s affection for the little one was quite apparent.

It was really obvious.

...

Originally, Qin Mu thought that was the end of the conversation, but unexpectedly, the Old Master called again, realizing he had only focused on Little Cubao earlier and hadn’t asked about Mu Wan and Tang Bao.

Qin Mu chuckled speechlessly, letting the Old Master say a few words to Tang Bao before ending the call.

After hanging up, Qin Song raised an eyebrow, "Uncle, why doesn’t Great-Grandpa care about the two of us?"

Qin Mu: "..."

What Qin Song said made a lot of sense.

He really had no retort...

Qin Mu smirked, looking at the little handsome boy in front of him, retorting, "Because when Qin Family men go out, they come with their own spotlight. We’re handsome, don’t need the concern."

"Basically, Great-Grandpa doesn’t care about the two of us, right?"

Qin Mu: "..."

This little brat.

Why does he have to speak the truth all the time?

Qin Mu smirked, raising his hand to give the little guy’s forehead a tap, teasing, "I’m so handsome, and it’s not like you’re dragging me down?"

Qin Song: "..."

Fine.

Qin Song felt wronged.

"I’m going to find Tang Bao to comfort me!"

Seeing the little rascal being such a poser at a young age, Qin Mu narrowed his eyes, and then teasingly said, "Forget it, your Tang Bao currently only has eyes for her Cubao brother. She doesn’t have the extra energy to look at you, hmm?"

Qin Song: "..."

What Qin Mu said was so true that he had no retort.

Qin Song felt wronged.

So wronged.

He felt his uncle wasn’t reliable at all.

"Uncle, when are you and Auntie going to have a Little Wanzi sister, and let Little Wanzi sister steal Little Cubao brother? Wouldn’t that be perfect?"