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

Jeanne nodded. This was the perfect setting for Gu Yun and the best house she could find now. It was not rented out before because the previous owner's requirements were too strict. Not only was the rent much higher than it was, it also required the tenant to have a high cultural quality and not to make the house messy.

Jeanne also gave these general information to Gu Yun. If Gu Yun was satisfied, she could coordinate the middle of the matter. As for the high rent, she was not worried that gu yun's money was not enough.

Gu yun thought about it, and he was quite satisfied with it. Now he wanted to move out of the hotel, too. "This is good, or this is it." It's quite convenient and the environment is good."

Just like that, at noon that day, Gu Yun checked out of the hotel with his suitcase and checked in with his bag.

Since he was about to land, Gu Yun took the rented house as his home, looked for furniture from northern europe, and ordered wooden boards from Italy. He personally chose a series of soft outfits.

Jeanne teased Gu Yun on the side, "I say, yun zi, although you look good at this house in soft clothes, you still need one more thing, a very important thing!"

Gu Yun looked at the list of soft outfits he had written in his hand. There was nothing missing. He asked in puzzlement, "It's not bad. They're all quite complete."

Jeanne said, "You're just a piece of wood. What's worse is the proprietress of this house. I'm still waiting to attend your wedding. You should hurry up. I'm afraid that when I have a son and a child to come and see you get married in the future, there will be no atmosphere!"

Gu Yun smiled and said, "I came back to look for one. Look around. It's the best girl in our country."

Gu yun thanked Jeanne for looking for a house and looking at soft clothes together. He had a casual meal with Jeanne and Jeanne's boyfriend downstairs. After Jeanne and his boyfriend had finished eating, they left in pairs and left gu yun alone to go back to his house.

"Ah, I'm finally back. The real way home is to have my own house!" Gu yun leaned on the fabric sofa, cherishing the solitude.

An Ran had the confidence to let chen qinghang hold the situation and wait for her to come back, because An Ran knew that the trump card he did not say on the spot in the bidding was enough to make Jiangcheng Ann interested.

As long as we can find Jiangcheng Ann to explain it in person, I believe that Jiangcheng Ann also knows the business value behind this, and this kind of thing is not clear on the phone, An Ran can only personally ask for leave to go to Jiangcheng Ann.

Running down from the office building, An Ran suddenly felt that there was a figure at the corner of the street that resembled someone he had known before, and his heart sank. "I was wrong. How could he come to such a small place even when he returned to the country?" An Ran told herself in her heart that the figure was definitely not Gu Yun. She stopped a taxi and rushed to her apartment.

"I hope Jiangcheng Ann hasn't left yet." An Ran couldn't stop nagging in the taxi.

Back at the apartment, An Ran hurriedly took off his shoes and coat. Before he could take off his coat, he went into the bedroom to see if Jiangcheng Ann was still there. The quilt was bulging and he opened it. "Why is there no one?" An Ran was a little anxious.

If she can't find Jiangcheng Ann now, she doesn't know what to do, and Chen Qinghang can take her off until tomorrow at the most in the company. What if Jiangcheng doesn't come tonight? Wouldn't her vows become a slap in the face?

An Ran sat on the furry persian carpet with his fingers clasped against the thick stitches on it. The carpet was delivered the last time Jiangcheng an came and suspected that the floor was uncomfortable.

"Hey, I didn't look at the bathroom. I wonder if I just got up and took a shower." An Ran ran to the door of the bathroom and did not hear the sound of the shower. He mustered up the courage to turn on the switch on the door. It could be turned on. No one was there.

It seems that Jiangcheng an is really not here. He is so busy, how can he stay here all day?

Jiangcheng Ann had just gone out for a morning run and had an extra set of sportswear. The brim of his hat was so low that he could not see his face clearly. Only when he was very close did he see his eyes shining brightly.

Jiangcheng an found a clean towel from the bathroom, wiped the sweat off his forehead and neck, and gulped down a glass of cold water. Jiangcheng Ann looked at the cold water in his hand with a slight disgust and looked at An Ran, "An Ran, have you ever heard of illness coming from the mouth? Don't you care about what you drink?"

An Ran saw that Jiangcheng Ann didn't answer her question, and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He patiently asked again.

Jiangcheng Ann stood on the ground, playing with an empty glass in his hand. Finally, he answered An Ran directly and said, "I went for a morning run. What? How many hours has it been since I last saw you? It seems that you can't leave me anymore?"

Jiangcheng Ann smiled a little rashly. The body that had just been exercised leaned against An Ran and gave An Ran a backhand thud. An Ran didn't like the smell of boys after exercise. Even Jiangcheng Ann refused.

An Ran pushed Jiangcheng Ann away and said, "Jiangcheng Ann, you're getting more and more shameless." An Ran held her arms in a defensive posture.

Jiangcheng Ann was not angry, just put the towel on his shoulder and asked An Ran, "What if I were a gentleman, would you let me touch you?"

An Ran quickly replied, "That won't do either." Jiangcheng Ann smiled slyly. He had to use the word, saying, "Look, if I'm serious and you won't let me touch it, then I'll have a chance to touch it instead of being shameless. Do you think I want it or not?"

An Ran was so angry at such a bunch of sophistry that she almost vomited blood, but she was not willing to give in, especially in front of Jiangcheng Ann, she did not want to lose her temper.

An Ran got impatient and said a little loudly, "Then you have nothing to do. You have to touch me. You kiss and hug me all day long."

Jiangcheng an was more reasonable than the previous sophistry and said, "It's normal to hug a woman you like. If a man doesn't take the initiative to hug you, he really doesn't like you."

An Ran blushed and wanted to change the subject. Only then did he remember his business and told Jiangcheng an about the mess his company had caused.

"So you mean to tell me not to withdraw my shares? This will protect your company." Jiangcheng an asked.

An Ran nodded. It seemed that Jiangcheng an had figured out what was going on, and that would save him. With that in mind, An Ran forgot to tell Jiangcheng an about his company's black technology and thought that Jiangcheng Ann would agree with him just because of this personal relationship.

Jiangcheng Ann suddenly came up with an idea to embarrass An Ran, "It's okay if I agree. In exchange for my agreement, I want you."

An Ran petrified in his spot, shaking his head like a rattle drum. He would definitely disagree.