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

"An Ran, stop messing around. Listen to me." Jiangcheng an picked An Ran up and put him on the sofa, then sat down beside An Ran, trying to calm An Ran down to listen to his explanation.

An Ran was picked up by Jiangcheng an like a baby, and her body suddenly left the ground looking a little panicked. She could only hold Jiangcheng Ann tightly, and her mania was completely suppressed by Jiangcheng Ann.

"Jiangcheng Ann, what else do you have to explain? I thought An Ran was a three-year-old kid. I've been watching it all afternoon." An Ran had to lie half-bent on the sofa and complain.

When Jiangcheng Ann saw An Ran's appearance, he took out a pillow from the side and put it behind An Ran so that An Ran could sit up comfortably.

After doing all this, Jiangcheng Ann approached An Ran with a deep light in his eyes and looked at An Ran. An Ran looked at Jiangcheng Ann's eyes and felt flustered. It was as if he had been bumping and jumping like a little rabbit when he met Gu Yun.

Jiangcheng Ann grabbed An Ran's hand, put An Ran's hand across his shirt and said, "An Ran, touch my heart. If it's lying to you, you can detect it. You have to trust me."

An Ran's eyes flashed. Jiangcheng Ann was within her reach. An Ran's fingers moved. The temperature of Jiangcheng Ann's shirt came from his fingertips. He looked up at Jiangcheng Ann with a firm look. At this moment, An Ran made a clear concession.

"Say it." An Ran held the pillow tightly in his hand, trying to relax with the softness of the pillow.

Jiangcheng Ann gently lifted An Ran's face with both hands and kissed An Ran on the head with his lips. Although he only touched An Ran's forehead with his lips, his hands holding An Ran's face trembled slightly.

Jiangcheng an said, "I've heard people say that the person I like the most is someone who can't help but want to kiss his forehead, which represents the deepest concern in a man's heart."

An Ran had never been treated like this before, and the moment Jiangcheng Ann touched her lips, she felt as if she had never been treated like a treasure before.

Because of Jiangcheng Ann's overbearing princesses hugging and kissing on her forehead, An Ran was not so excited at the moment and expressed his willingness to listen to Jiangcheng Ann's explanation.

Jiangcheng Ann honestly talked about how Luo Luo came back to china and how he and Luo Luo grew up together, until Luo Luo accompanied him to the bidding mostly because he was angry with An Ran.

"Mad at me? Jiangcheng Ann, you're trying to see me jealous." An Ran thought it was unbelievable.

Jiangcheng Ann wanted to get angry at Ah Can for reporting it to him, but he couldn't tell An Ran so that An Ran wouldn't know he was spying on her.

Jiangcheng an pinched the tip of An Ran's nose and said, "Yes, I am angry with you. Who made you get so close to that Chen Qinghang day by day? I can't stand it." Jiangcheng Ann purposely turned his face to one side after he finished speaking, showing that he was really unhappy.

"Chen Qinghang? You're kidding me. I'm pretty close to him, but no matter how close I get, I just treat him like a brother." An Ran was at a loss as soon as he heard that Jiangcheng Ann was angry about Chen Qinghang's accident.

An Ran understood the logic in her mind. Oh, she understood. Jiangcheng Ann must have accidentally seen her playing outside with Chen Qinghang. She was jealous and embarrassed to tell An Ran that she happened to meet Luo Luo when she came back. She acted in that scene to annoy herself.

An Ran suddenly leaned closer to Jiangcheng Ann and breathed in his ear, making his own guesses.

Jiangcheng an looked at An Ran in surprise and nodded to show that she was right. "How do you know that? You're a genius." Jiangcheng an looked at An Ran for a long time and almost took her to some laboratory base to study.

"You don't have to worry about that. Anyway, I just have the ability to guess. How about that?" An Ran made a face at Jiangcheng an.

An Ran was in a good mood after knowing everything, and he didn't have to worry about it all the time. Jiangcheng Ann had to give up, and he felt a sense of security. In fact, she knew that with Jiangcheng Ann's status, as long as he wanted, he could find as many girlfriends as he wanted. How could he control it?

Jiangcheng Ann looked at An Ran on the sofa and felt relieved. "An Ran, do you know what you said this afternoon was really hurtful?" Jiangcheng an picked up another pillow and asked An Ran.

An Ran looked at the two people who had unwittingly collapsed on the sofa, just like an old married couple talking on the sofa every night, and his heart was very warm, "It's a little too much, but if you really did that, it would be self-inflicted."

Jiangcheng Ann curled his mouth in grievance and put his hand on An Ran's shoulder naturally. Only with An Ran could he unload many of the burdens on his shoulders, forget his status in the public, and be comfortable as a man who guarded his wife on an ordinary day. He enjoyed the peace.

An Ran felt that the atmosphere was so good that he couldn't bear to break it, so they snuggled up on the sofa to keep each other warm.

However, a wolf travels thousands of miles to eat meat, and a dog travels thousands of miles to eat shit. Jiangcheng an had only been honest for a short while, but then he became restless again and began to attack An Ran.

An Ran shouted, "Jiangcheng Ann, you big pervert, what are you doing?" An Ran quickly threw the pillow out of Jiangcheng Ann's hand and ran to the bedroom to lock the door.

Jiangcheng Ann helplessly waited outside the door. After a while, she found that An Ran had no intention of opening the door for him. She actually read at the door, "Little An Ran, open the door."

An Ran couldn't stand Jiangcheng Ann's idiotic behavior, so he opened the bedroom and was hugged by Jiangcheng the moment he left. The two of them were getting into a new fight and forgot about the previous tit-for-tat.

An Ran broke away from Jiangcheng Ann's hand and hid far away. Next to the plants in the apartment, he said, "Jiangcheng Ann, don't come over!"

"If you don't let me come, I'll come." Jiangcheng Ann licked his thin lips and walked towards An Ran, saying, "Three meters, two and five meters, one meter, woo." His lips were imprinted on An Ran's forehead.

Jiangcheng Ann smiled smugly, "An Ran is so sweet."

An Ran held her hand in place, and after kissing her in Jiangcheng, she tugged at the fleshy leaves with a little resentment and said, "Jiangcheng Ann, you shameless big pervert."

Jiangcheng Ann liked to bully An Ran like this, but he had to bully an and then really piss her off before comforting her. He always enjoyed it like this. Jiangcheng an pressed his hand against the wall, blew and whistled, which he used to do when he was a student and used to like to attract the attention of his schoolmates.

An Ran turned his head when he heard the whistle, only to see Jiangcheng Ann leaning against the wall endlessly and coquettishly, but not obscene, not at all like those unscrupulous little ruffians on the street, but with his own temperament.

Jiangcheng Ann's long legs were not covered either. They were lined with well-cut beige slacks that were more slender and straight. The wine-red shirt looked comfortable and matched with a smooth, handsome face, like a temperamental man walking out of a painting.