Contracted Husband: Doting on His Wife to the Bone

Feng Ranran could only keep a straight face in the end.

Although the hot search was removed and many insulting posts were deleted in an instant, it has been fermenting on the Internet for so long, and many real people are still led astray.

The heat has subsided, and all Feng Ranran can do now is clarify.

The company quickly issued a clarification statement, but the effect didn't seem to be very good, but that's another thing for the future.

Let’s talk about Feng Ranran for the moment. After being hung up on, and being asked to find a safe place to stay, Feng Ranran was in a bit of trouble. Her family had long since moved out of City B and had been in City S. Although the company was in City B, but she does not own real estate in City B.

She definitely couldn't go to the company's residence, unless she wanted to be surrounded by a group of reporters.

"Can you take me in for a while?" Feng Ranran was a little embarrassed, so embarrassed that she could dig out the floorboards of the entire room.

But now it seems that she has nowhere else to go except An Haoran, who is safer.

Maybe go to a hotel?
However, this idea was rejected as soon as it came up, unless she wanted to see tomorrow's entertainment headlines: Feng Ranran and the president of HR Group spent an intimate night in the hotel.

An Haoran wiped his glasses and didn't answer immediately. Instead, he waited slowly until he finished wiping his glasses before putting on his glasses and looking at Feng Ranran.

Feng Ranran looked at her with a look that she couldn't understand at all: "Are you sure?"

At this time, Feng Ranran realized that An Haoran's eyes, even if they were covered by glasses, could not block the dark look, which had an inexplicable dangerous aura.

At this point, Feng Ranran had no chance to refuse.

The car was driving very fast, and Feng Ranran regretted it on the way, but no matter what she said, An Haoran didn't respond, and the driver refused to stop. Finally, the car didn't stop until it reached the destination.

It's a villa, and Feng Ranran still has some impression of this villa.

"You're back, why don't you come in and sit for a while?"

An Haoran made an inviting gesture, and Feng Ranran took hesitant steps and walked in.

The moment she arrived at the villa, she inevitably panicked, always feeling that something might be out of her control.

Sure enough, the moment she walked into the villa, she discovered the difference.

A huge portrait hangs on the wall of the villa, and the protagonist of the portrait is her.

Feng Ranran felt extremely complicated for a moment and didn't know how to express it.

She pretended that she had not seen the portrait, and walked in very calmly. When she came to the living room, the servant served tea at the right time.

"Why don't you ask me why I want to hang your photo?"

Feng Ranran wanted to pretend that she couldn't see it, but An Haoran took the initiative to mention it. It would be a bit false to pretend that she couldn't see it anymore.

Feng Ranran gave him a look, indicating for him to continue.

"Because I miss you so much."

Feng Ranran pursed her lips, not knowing how to speak at this moment.

"Ranran, welcome home."

The moment she was suddenly hugged, Feng Ranran's eyes widened and she lost consciousness for a moment.

An Haoran actually had such a passionate moment. She could feel the other person's strong emotion of missing her. It was real, like silk threads, strands wrapped around her body.

Although An Haoran's tone was very calm and not exciting, his heartbeat, his strong arms, everything showed that this man was not calm.

"Do you remember the room you lived in before? Do you want to take a look?"

Feng Ranran subconsciously wanted to refuse: "No, I'll just sit in the living room. When Sister Xu comes over, I..."

"You really don't want to see it?"

Feng Ranran: ...She looked up and saw something in the man's eyes that seemed to be suppressed forcibly bursting out of the wall.

In the end, she couldn't resist the damn oppressive atmosphere and agreed to go upstairs to have a look. When she arrived at the door, Feng Ranran felt something was different. The door, threshold and floor in the corridor had all been replaced.

The moment she opened the door, Feng Ranran saw the room in the apartment, as if she had never left.

This was completely modeled after the apartment in the apartment.

She stopped moving forward. An Haoran did not force her, but just looked at her quietly.

There were still pictures of her on the wall, as well as her various peripherals. When she looked at them, she felt a little ashamed, especially the tall peripheral doll on the bed. She just wanted to cover her face. She couldn't imagine a man like An Haoran. Sleeping with a doll in her arms.

No, it should be said that a career-oriented man like An Haoran still has a day to chase stars? ?This is even more unbelievable than the sun rising from the west.

Xu Miao came very quickly and did not let Feng Ranran wait in agony for too long.

When she came, she saw An Haoran with a bad look on her face, but maybe because he had just done them a big favor, she didn't show her face to him.

"I'll take Ran Ran away. Thank you very much, Mr. An, for today."

Xu Miao thanked her very politely, and then quickly led the dizzy artist away.

An Haoran watched them leave from behind without stopping them, and even thoughtfully asked a team of bodyguards to protect them secretly.

Things on the Internet finally escalated again, but this time it wasn't about cursing Feng Ranran, because cursing posts would never be retained for more than a second before being deleted. I don't know how An Haoran did it.

So now it has evolved into, resist Feng Ranran and continue to fall in love.

"So, do you want me to tell the director that you can quit next time?"

Feng Ranran was a little stunned when she looked at the news on the Internet.

"Hey, ancestor, are you listening to me?" Xu Miao was as anxious as anything, but the person involved was distracted all the time, and Xu Miao was about to be pissed to death.

"What did you just say?" Feng Ranran looked over innocently.

"I said, should we quit the variety show? Forget it. This show can't bring you dividends. It has caused so many troubles. We should just go and take over the filming with peace of mind." Xu Miao endured her temper and once again Tell Feng Ranran again.

"No, if we really quit, it might be even worse."

Feng Ranran's words also worried Xu Miao. It would be impossible to quit. If he didn't quit, he would have to watch Feng Ranran get scolded all the time. Alas, nothing would work.

Jin Zhenyu has now moved behind the scenes, so he came relatively late when he heard the news about Feng Ranran being hacked.

The three of them found a relatively secluded restaurant to meet. Feng Ranran had not seen her teacher for a long time.

When we met, we talked a lot. Of course, Jin Zhenyu also asked about Feng Ranran’s family affairs.

"Is your brother's condition better now?"

The main reason Feng Ranran moved out of City B was that City S had more hope of curing her brother.

"It's still the same, he hasn't woken up, but the doctor said that my brother's condition has improved a lot, and he might be able to wake up."

"Hey, it's not easy for you to be alone. If you need help, don't let me know."

Feng Ranran nodded in agreement. After eating with everyone, Feng Ranran was sent back to a more private hotel, and was ordered by Xu Miao's manager not to surf the Internet, not to respond, and not to go out. The terms were not allowed and the worried agent was finally sent away.

What happened today happened very suddenly, but based on their observations today and the abnormality of the data, it was obvious that someone had spent money to mess with her, and they didn't know which of her rivals it was.

Feng Ranran shook her head to stop herself from thinking, and went to bed after washing.

What she didn't know was that at this moment, there happened to be a person who looked fifty or sixty-six times similar to her, looking at her face on the screen in a daze.