Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 317 - 306: So What If I Kiss You?

Jin Jumo didn’t want to dampen Xixi’s enthusiasm, because she knew well that the little girl had a three-minute passion streak; who knows, Rong Mochen might find a dance teacher tomorrow, and the day after, the little girl might quit.

Besides Jin Jumo, there was another person who truly understood Xixi, and that was Hanhan.

Upon hearing Xixi agree readily, Hanhan gave Xixi a sidelong glance and said coldly, "Forget it, you won’t stick it out anyway. Tomorrow you’ll tell the teacher you want to dance on stage, and later say you can’t learn it and won’t go on stage. Everyone knows our relationship, and I can’t afford to lose face!"

Xixi widened her pretty eyes, feeling she had suffered thousands of tons of damage!

Jin Jumo pursed her lips, not planning to intervene.

Rong Mochen merely raised his eyebrows, staying silent.

"I definitely won’t give up halfway!"

Xixi let go of Rong Mochen’s thigh, angrily squeezing her little pink fists, glaring at Hanhan and saying.

Hanhan shrugged, "Really?"

"Hmph!" Xixi angrily crossed her arms, lowered her little head, and walked toward the living room, muttering as she went, "Stinky brother, I wouldn’t!"

Hanhan watched Xixi’s back, his lips gently pulling upward.

Jin Jumo stepped forward, lovingly touched Hanhan’s little head.

Hanhan looked up at Jin Jumo, "Mom, what’s for dinner?"

"Mommy plans to make braised fish." Jin Jumo said softly.

Hanhan inherited this trait from Jin Jumo, he liked eating fish.

Upon hearing Jin Jumo was making fish for dinner, his eyes brightened and he didn’t forget to secure benefits for his sister, "Xixi likes chicken legs."

Jin Jumo tapped his little nose, "I’ll make some too."

"Okay."

After Hanhan finished speaking, he glanced at Rong Mochen and walked towards the living room where Xixi was sulking on the sofa.

As he passed Rong Mochen, Hanhan felt a large hand brush against his head.

His legs froze momentarily, his ears instantly turned crimson at the tips, and the next second, Hanhan quickly walked toward the living room, as if some monstrous flood beast were chasing him.

Seeing Hanhan’s adorable reaction, Jin Jumo’s peach blossom eyes filled with laughter, she chuckled and looked at Rong Mochen.

Rong Mochen also raised his eyebrows slightly and walked towards Jin Jumo, "Let me help you."

Jin Jumo immediately thought of the "bun" incident from last time, hurriedly waved her hand, and laughed, "Better not, I’ll do it myself. You go play with Xixi and Hanhan in the living room, I’ll be quick."

"But I’d rather be with you." Rong Mochen said as he took Jin Jumo’s hand and headed towards the kitchen.

Jin Jumo’s cheeks warmed slightly, she glanced at him sideways.

Rong Mochen’s thin lips curved gently, his dark eyes tenderly looked at Jin Jumo, the gentleness in his gaze almost overwhelming her.

Jin Jumo’s peach blossom eyes stared directly at his clean and white thin lips, her eyes gently shifted, she quickly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

Rong Mochen, "Uh..."

Involuntarily smacking his thin lips, Rong Mochen stared at Jin Jumo’s flushed cheeks, his dark eyes slowly turning, he hoarsely asked, "Why did you do that?"

Jin Jumo’s ears were burning, she felt somewhat embarrassed.

If it were before, facing him, she wouldn’t have had the courage to kiss him actively!

Seeing her blushing and silent, Rong Mochen felt a stir in his heart, he lightly scratched her soft palm with his fingertips, his dark eyes focused on her, "I’m asking you, why did you do it?"

Jin Jumo awkwardly touched her flaming red neck and murmured softly, "What’s wrong with kissing you?"

"Uh..." Rong Mochen felt his heart being tightly gripped by her words.

After what felt like ages, his lips slowly parted from hers.

Rong Mochen saw her little gestures and his pupils darkened, if not for the two little ones in the living room, he wouldn’t mind doing a bit more right here!

Never had he felt as strongly as now, the urge to be with her, to be together forever.

Rong Mochen’s dark eyes narrowed, his large hand gently moved from her lower back to her smooth, silky hair, his voice soft, "Do you want it?"

Jin Jumo first froze, then her entire face turned a boiling red, she decisively withdrew her arms and moved away from him.

Rong Mochen however clutched her wrist, his black eyes mischievously stared at her, "Hang on, I’ll give you what you want tonight."

Jin Jumo felt so embarrassed she wanted to dig a hole and hide, and seeing someone’s handsome wickedly playful face clearly displaying "I’m just messing with you," Jin Jumo didn’t want to concede defeat too easily, she raised her pure white chin defiantly, "Alright, you’d better not beg for mercy then!"

Jin Jumo just felt her eyelids burning, she pressed her lips tightly, anxiously withdrew her arm and stuttered, "I’ll, I’ll cook now, you go out, so you don’t stay here and mess things up!"

A deep smile appeared in Rong Mochen’s eyes. He bent down slightly and gave Jin Jumo a quick peck on the lips, then stood up straight and walked past her, "What vegetables need washing?"

Jin Jumo watched him as he spoke, leisurely unbuttoning his shirt cuffs, elegantly rolling the sleeves up three times to reveal his strong forearms.

With a slight flutter in her heart, Jin Jumo quickly averted her gaze, not chasing him out anymore, and handed him the ingredients that needed washing.

It was already late at night, yet the man pressing against her seemed to have boundless energy.

Jin Jumo’s mind was in chaos, dizzy, that feeling of impending doom gripping her heart tightly, "Rong Mochen, let me go..."

Rong Mochen tightened his grip on her trembling waist, his breath rough, "Didn’t you tell me not to ask for mercy? How come you’re the one begging now?"

Jin Jumo shook her head, her long hair impossibly wet, tears falling incessantly because of him, her voice trembling, "I will die."

"You won’t, I won’t let you die."

Rong Mochen kissed her lips deeply, his movements suddenly accelerated several times, his voice hoarse, "I’ll only make you feel good."

Jin Jumo’s fingers clenched suddenly, nearly losing her mind at the peak of a certain moment!

More than ten minutes had passed, yet Jin Jumo still felt that the air in her lungs was insufficient, a hint of pallor beneath her flushed face, her delicate brows tightly knitted, her thick lashes drooping softly like she had just been through a life-and-death battle. The only word to describe her whole body’s sensation was: tired!

Rong Mochen embraced her from behind, a cascade of gentle kisses falling on her ears, his voice languid, "Shall I carry you to wash up?"

Jin Jumo shook her head, her voice hoarse as if she had a bad cold, "You go first, I’ll wash up myself later."

The result of him carrying her to wash up would inevitably mean being devoured by him again.

Rong Mochen frowned slightly, "Do you still have strength?"

Jin Jumo buried her flushed face under the pillow, muttering, "Yes."

"Since you still have strength, let’s go again." Rong Mochen said, pulling her tighter into his embrace.

Jin Jumo opened her eyes wide in fear, if they did it again, could she even survive?

"I don’t have any strength left, please, just carry me to the shower." Jin Jumo hurriedly said.

Rong Mochen silently curled his lips, picking her up and carrying her towards the bathroom.

During someone’s process of giving her a bath, Jin Jumo’s nerves were constantly on high alert.

"It seems that place is hurt again, where did we put the medicine last time?"

"Uh..." Jin Jumo admired how he could speak so casually!

Jin Jumo shut her eyes, playing dead, pretending not to hear him.

Rong Mochen chuckled, reaching out to flick her forehead.

Jin Jumo winced in pain, her eyes opening slightly as she looked at him with grievance.

At the Gu Family villa, on a verdant grassy lawn in the backyard.

Gu Yaoqin, Liang Yi, and Gu Lingyi sat around a white round table, each with a solemn expression.

Gu Lingyi’s eyes were bloodshot, her voice trembling violently as she spoke, "Mommy, did you really see it clearly? Are you sure?"

Liang Yi tightened her brow, "These past few days, I’ve often been thinking of those two kids, always feeling like I’ve seen them somewhere before, especially that little boy. Now I finally understand who he resembles."

"How could that be? Didn’t Aunt say those two kids aren’t Brother Mo Chen’s? Mommy, you must have seen wrong, you must have, waaah... Daddy, what will I do if those two kids really are Brother Mo Chen’s?" Gu Lingyi cried as she fell into Gu Yaoqin’s arms.

Gu Yaoqin, in his forties, had the common flat-top haircut of many men, yet his hair was white, not dyed, but naturally so. However, his face looked youthful; it was just that his eyes always had a calculating gleam, and his face would occasionally show a wolf-like ferocity.

Gu Yaoqin patted Gu Lingyi’s back empathetically, glanced at Liang Yi, and said with narrowed eyes, "Even if those two kids truly are Rong Mochen’s, so what? As long as the Rong Family doesn’t acknowledge them, they’re bastards, destined to never see the light of day."

"But Brother Mo Chen’s heart is entirely on that woman; he won’t let his and that woman’s kids become bastards.

Moreover, Daddy, I’m upset, I’m really upset! What right does she have to bear Brother Mo Chen’s children, what gives her the right?" Gu Lingyi pounded her chest in vexation, complaining bitterly.

Gu Yaoqin slowly grasped Gu Lingyi’s hand, which was pounding her chest, locking eyes with Gu Lingyi’s swollen, red eyes, "Yiyi, do you truly find it unbearable that Rong Mochen has children with another woman?"

"Uh..."

Liang Yi’s spine shivered from his sinister voice, giving birth to a cold fear within her for no reason.

Gu Lingyi’s eyes overflowed with intense hatred, her voice dripping venom, "No one but me is qualified to bear Brother Mo Chen’s children."

Gu Lingyi stared at Gu Yaoqin, "I hate that woman, and I hate her two bastard children even more. I wish they would all disappear! Daddy, help me!"

Gu Yaoqin looked at Gu Lingyi’s face, slightly twisted with hatred, and chuckled lightly, a doting laughter, "Alright, Daddy will help you!"

Liang Yi looked at the father and daughter duo’s equally sinister and vicious expressions, her blood chilling and congealing instantaneously.