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

Jiangcheng Ann realized that he didn't make it clear and added, "I'm not talking about what you understand! I mean, you're going to see my father. Anyway, you'll be mine sooner or later. I'm not in a hurry."

An Ran panicked even more.

An Ran was half-tricked by Jiangcheng into agreeing to visit Jiangcheng Ann's father, the founder of the jiang empire, old master jiang.

An Ran hid in a corner and only said that things at home were a little special. If he wanted to extend his leave, he would ask for a full day off.

Of course, Chen Jiahang's approval was unconditional. An Ran said over the phone that it would be up to him if this thing could be resolved smoothly. Since An Ran had already said so, would Chen Qinghang dare not approve? In the same way, "Chubby fish" also approved An Ran's leave?

An Ran arranged the work and came out from the corner. He said to Jiangcheng an, "I've been taking a day off from the company. Let's go now."

An Ran just wanted to wander around and didn't think too much about what influence she would have in front of the old man. Anyway, her relationship with Jiangcheng Ann was so awkward. She also knew that in the eyes of the secular world, she, An Ran, couldn't stand with Jiangcheng an.

"It's not right that we don't belong to the same family. Don't force us to stay in a circle where we can't fit in. Do you want to make the same mistake again?" This was what An Ran said to himself in his heart. Gu Yun really left too much negative energy behind for bo An Ran.

Jiangcheng Ann looked at An Ran and said, "Anyway, you're the one I brought with me. Isn't it too much to deal with?" An Ran looked down at his business attire. "I don't think it's appropriate to meet your elders." An Ran said after a while.

Jiangcheng Ann couldn't bring An Ran to the mall himself. He made a silent phone call and called the professional makeup artist and designer.

An Ran buried herself in the sofa with a resigned look on her face, listening to Jiangcheng an report her measurements on the phone, as well as the size of her shoes. Along the way, she never forgot to complain that she was an unattractive woman who only knew about home, full of questions of all sizes.

After Jiangcheng an hung up the phone, An Ran finally couldn't hold back, flipped over from the sofa and said, "Jiangcheng Ann! Where am I not attractive? Also, how did you know my size?" When An Ran talked about the size, a pillow fell on Jiangcheng Ann.

"This is not a problem at all." Jiangcheng Ann easily caught An Ran's throw pillow and walked over from the door to sit on the stool next to An Ran. The stool had a lovely vegetable pattern. In order to satisfy his young girl's heart, Jiangcheng Ann sat on it with a cute suspicion.

Jiangcheng Ann was sitting on it wobbling, almost missing a lollipop. Otherwise, what was the difference between him and a preschooler in a stroller on the street? She glanced at An Ran, who was lying on the sofa like a mollusk, and said scornfully, "I don't know if I've finished eating all that crap out of you."

An Ran turned his back and left an angry figure for Jiangcheng Ann.

Jiangcheng an looked at the exclusive custom-made limited watch on her wrist. Well, it was almost time. She said to An Ran, "Let's go. Let's go downstairs."

An Ran was still angry, "What kind of person is this? He still hates his body. Well, although he doesn't have any chest, well... He doesn't seem to have any butt." An Ran, who was thinking about life, was completely obsessed with her flat figure and turned a deaf ear to Jiangcheng Ann's words.

Jiangcheng an and An Ran had been fighting each other since they came back from the morning run. Now he was tired and didn't want to tease An Ran anymore. He couldn't help but walk to An Ran and pick An Ran up.

It wasn't the first time An Ran had been hugged by Jiangcheng. Although he struggled a little, his movements were not too big. Jiangcheng an was satisfied with the performance of the man in his arms and pecked An Ran's cheek gently.

Jiangcheng Ann was really overbearing, and I don't know where he got such good physical strength. He carried An Ran out, closed the door, and carried An Ran downstairs.

An Ran was scared out of his wits and said, "Jiangcheng Ann, you're crazy. What if someone sees this?"

Jiangcheng an put An Ran down and said, "If you see it, you can see it. We are legitimate boyfriend and girlfriend, not having an affair. What are you afraid of?"

An Ran was warmed by this sentence, and thought that Jiangcheng Ann actually wanted her to see old master jiang, which means that ming Jiangcheng an was very serious about her, not like a casual perfunctory look.

An Ran asked again, "So you're not worried about gossip? It took a lot of effort to calm things down last time."

Jiangcheng Ann saw Ah Can's car coming and carried An Ran into the car. He came in himself. After ordering Ah Can to drive, he said to An Ran solemnly, "An Ran, you have to wait for me. When I'm really strong, promise me!"

An Ran pursed her lips and nodded slightly under Jiangcheng Ann's burning gaze.

Jiangcheng Ann's heart fell to the ground at this moment. He had been troubled by An Ran's gossip. He just wanted to hope that he could be stronger before he could be more capable of protecting the people he wanted to protect.

The car stopped in front of Jiangcheng Ann's villa, where five or six people were waiting for Jiangcheng Ann.

An Ran looked at the few people he had never seen before, all well-dressed and some carrying suitcases.

Jiangcheng an, on the other hand, appeared to be very familiar with each other. After saying a few words, he pointed to An Ran, who was curious at the side. The men stared at An Ran and looked at him.

A group of people walked into Jiangcheng Ann's villa. From when on, Jiangcheng Ann's villa was hung with all kinds of women's clothes, which didn't look cheap. What was more, there was a car in front of the parking space of the villa, which was full of colorful cosmetics, shoes and hats of unknown brands.

"Jiangcheng Ann, what are you up to? What are you up to? Am I that ugly and can I go see your old man after dressing up like this?" An Ran pulled Jiangcheng Ann over and complained in his ear.

Jiangcheng an said, "This is not serious at all. My daily styling is the responsibility of this team. Don't worry, they know the occasion very well." An Ran was relieved when he heard this. No wonder president an of Jiangcheng had a different taste and temperament. It turned out that there was such a large team behind him.

Jiangcheng Ann touched his sportswear and said to one of the people in the group, "I'm going to change my clothes now and dress in the hospital. As for the girl over there, she's treated the same way as me. I'll give you two hours."

Jiangcheng Ann said and went upstairs. An Ran secretly scolded Jiangcheng Ann for being shameless and left her alone. He cooperated with the team that looked very high-end.