Young master Jiang's secret wife: the president has no limits

Jiangcheng Ann never lacked any women around him. He hooked his fingers and randomly chose all kinds of women. An unintentional love, An Ran is planted in his heart. "An Ran, be my woman." "An Ran, you are my woman." He swore his sovereignty to all. "Jiangcheng Ann, our relationship is just an interest relationship. I don' t belong to you, let alone anyone!" "As long as I want you, you can only stay by my side. You can' t look at anyone beside you unless you want to harm him." "Jiangcheng Ann, you are too overbearing!" "I can' t help it. You' re the woman I like!" An Ran seemed to have stuck to a piece of dog skin ointment that she could not shake off. It was still a tyrannical drug, but she did not know when it started to stick to her heart. It was probably because of that sentence," I won' t allow anyone to hurt you."