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

Looking forward to lunch time, Chen Qinghang, whose eyes were wide open, knew that it was only 12 noon before lunch time officially started, but he frequently went to the bathroom to look in the mirror at 11 o' clock.

"Brother hang, are you sick today? You always go to the toilet." The colleagues in the office asked with concern.

"Uh... No, ah, yeah, yeah, well, it rained last night and I might have caught a cold." Chen Qinghang stroked the tip of his nose and answered.

The pair of blinking eyes suddenly left the seat, quietly put a warm navel pad in front of Chen Qinghang's computer, and quietly left without leaving a ripple.

Chen Qinghang, who returned to his seat, looked at the extra warm navel pads in confusion. There was no such thing just now.

"What is this? It looks like a large bandage." Chen Qinghang took a look and didn't care much.

Time passed by, and lunch time came.

"Old leader, let's go." An Ran took care of what he was doing in advance and went to Chen Qinghang's department to look for him.

Many people knew that Chen Qinghang and An Ran used to be superiors and subordinates, and felt that it was natural and normal. They didn't say anything.

"So fast!" Chen Qinghang obviously didn't expect An Ran to come over and wait for him.

"What a different girl. It's not like some girls have to make boys wait. Hehe." Chen Qinghang secretly praised An Ran, but also to express his good judgment.

"That's right, I didn't dawdle at all." An Ran smiled.

"Let's go. What do you want to eat for lunch today?" Chen Qinghang asked An Ran with a sunflower smile as he held his bag.

When the two of them asked and answered each other, they did not notice the inconspicuous part of the office, and Yuan Shan did not leave.

Yuan Shan's large, flapping eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, bypassed An Ran and swept past Chen Qinghang, who had a bright face, and stopped at the warm navel that Chen Qinghang had placed aside. His eyes could not hide the gloom, just like a shining star falling into the sky.

At that moment, Yuan Shan remembered, "Isn't this the An Ran? Have you been pestering Jiang Boss lately?"

"If I remember correctly, Chen Qinghang threw the information to the receptionist yesterday and said it was urgent. Some people are still talking about Chen Qinghang going to accompany An Ran." Yuan Shan recalled that the smile on his face became less and less, and he looked like a child who had been robbed of his beloved plush toy.

Yuan Shan looked at the two of them talking and laughing all by himself, and he felt bad.

"Do you want to eat something light?" Chen qingqing looked at An Ran and asked.

"Sure, let's talk while we walk. We still have work in the afternoon." An Ran replied.

So the two of them chatted as they walked. Out of consideration for time, he found a clean little restaurant nearby and sat up.

The small restaurant was small, but the benefits and geographical advantages of the white-collar workers came and went, so there was no surprise that An Ran, Chen Qinghang, and a Yuan Shan behind them, just as the first two were a small couple, and Yuan Shan behind them was just a diner.

Yuan Shan quickly glanced at the menu, absent-mindedly ordered the signature dishes, and found a place where he could see the two of them.

"Maybe they're just discussing work." Looking at Chen Qinghang's briefcase, Yuan Shan comforted herself.

An Ran picked up the menu, looked at it for himself, and then handed it to Chen Qinghang. This ordinary action was a little intimate from Yuan Shan's point of view, and it was the kind of intimacy that An Ran took the initiative to do.

"Hmph, shameless." Yuan Shan snorted coldly.

"Well, I'll take this. It seems like I'm getting a little angry recently." An Ran pointed to a light dish.

"Then I want this." Chen Qinghang was a lot more casual. To him, it was not what he ate, but who he ate with and how he ate it.

The two of them talked about personal matters, then about fun or unpleasant things at work. Chen qinghang tried to ask An Ran about Jiangcheng Ann several times, but he swallowed his words. He was not ready to bear the consequences of asking this question.

An Ran was really into it. She wanted to learn more from Chen Qinghang to deal with work problems. Fortunately, she wasn't too stupid. Chen Qinghang turned around with a hint.

Most of the meal had already been eaten. Chen Qinghang and An Ran had been talking and laughing, but yuan shan, who had been paying close attention to them silently, was not interested.

"I don't like that An Ran. He's not a good person at all." Yuan Shan's heart was filled with jealousy.

On the way back to the company from the small restaurant, the three of them were in the same lane, An Ran Chen Qinghang was in front, Yuan Shan was not far from the back.

"After so long, I wish your smile was on me." From Yuan Shan's point of view, Chen Qinghang's smile was beautiful.

Yes, she had to admit that she was a little jealous of An Ran. An Ran was talking so happily to the face that Yuan Shan had been paying attention to, and the jealousy in her heart gradually overshadowed her reason.

An Ran, who knew nothing about it, would probably complain in his heart.

"Well, goodbye then. Come on in the afternoon. Do you want me to take you home?" Chen Qinghang said that he and An Ran were standing downstairs and were about to return to their respective jobs. He was a little reluctant.

"I don't need to trouble you at night. It's convenient to take a taxi." An Ran was afraid of bumping into Jiangcheng Ann. He really didn't know what would happen. According to Jiangcheng's domineering temper, he still needed his protection.

"Well... Okay then." Chen Qinghang nodded silently.

In the afternoon, An Ran continued to work in a state of chicken blood. Some places also talked to Chen Qinghang at noon and needed improvement.

"Hey, the table here that checks the data. Isn't that Chen Qinghang's table? I have to hurry over and look for it. It's over." An Ran copied the watches and went to Chen Qinghang's department, thinking that since they were so close, the watch should be finished soon.

Yuan Shan, who was in a bad mood, sat in front of his computer. He used to be very happy and satisfied when he looked at Chen Qinghang from here.

"Now that there's one more person, I'm not happy." Yuan shan half propped her head up and thought.

Yuan Shan, who continued to hold her head in a different position, was chatting with her best friend on her cell phone. Before she knew it, Yuan Shan's best friend was talking about what happened to Jiangcheng Ann this morning, and what happened to An Ran.

"It's An Ran again!" Yuan Shan's heart sank. She pretended to be gossipy and asked her best friend for information about An Ran. She watched her best friend excitedly send the news about An Ran that she knew.

Yuan Shan now knew a little about An Ran.

"Don't let me meet her, or I'll make it difficult for her." Yuan Shan thought to herself that there was still half a sentence she didn't say, and that she was embarrassed because of who made her pester my Chen Qinghang.