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

Sun Hang, the former mercenary who flew the plane for Jiangcheng an, teased Jiangcheng Ann and An Ran, "This is like a honeymoon for a newlywed couple." Jiangcheng Ann scolded, "You're too talkative. You still have to deal with the plane." Sun Hang smiled innocently and walked away with his gloves. He was used to wearing gloves.

Jiangcheng Ann sent Sun Hang to look carefully at An Ran, afraid that if she had just heard what Sun Hang said, An Ran did not care so much. In the past few hours, she had moved from a familiar land to another strange country, and everything looked lovely in her eyes.

"Jiangcheng Ann, isn't this place beautiful? I checked travel magazines before I came." An Ran looked at the view of Island happily. Following An Ran's line of sight, Jiangcheng Ann saw a blue coast under the sunset. Many bikini girls were walking around the beach.

"Can you explain to me why you're wearing a northern autumn coat, someone who has checked travel magazines before?" Jiangcheng Ann stared at An Ran's windbreaker, which was still a little long, in a complicated mood.

An Ran looked at the crowd in the distance. No matter how thick the shirt was, it was only the middle sleeve. His painting style was really strange. "Jiangcheng Ann, how dare you say that? Do I have time to go home and pack?" An Ran thought that Jiangcheng Ann could be described as mentally retarded.

A round of love-hate drama was played along the way, and even after getting off the plane, it couldn't be changed. An Ran thought about it, but he still thought that Jiangcheng Ann had a plan. He had made a bet at the beginning, lied to kiss, and he clearly knew that there was a private jet as a god-assisted attack, and he was deliberately lying to himself.

The more An Ran thought about it, the angrier he got. He couldn't help but give Jiangcheng Ann a dirty look. He didn't know what was wrong with Jiangcheng an. He could mistake all the dirty eyes for a dirty look. He smiled at An Ran and said, "Hehe, even if you're grateful to me, don't take the initiative like this. I can't control myself."

If god had given An Ran such an opportunity, he would have wished for an immortal to take Jiangcheng Ann away from him at this moment. Sometimes he wondered what might happen. Just as An Ran was dying for Jiangcheng Ann to be taken away, a group of bikini girls surrounded him.

Some things are borderline, such as handsome and romantic. Just right, Jiangcheng Ann has both of them. Even if it wasn't for the face of Jiangcheng Ann, a young and old man, it was enough to show off.

"You look very handsome. Are you on vacation?" A hot blond girl approached Jiangcheng an and said in english, "Really, very handsome. The private jet that just landed there can't be yours." Before the blonde could answer her question, an exotic brown girl squeezed in and asked, still english with a hint of other languages.

Jiangcheng an loosened the first few buttons of his shirt to keep him from getting too hot. He put on a poker face and replied in the same language, "I'm sorry, my young master is in the back. I'm just a driver." Jiangcheng Ann had a troubled look on his face, so he threw the chattering women to Sun Hang who was behind him.

A group of hot girls said regretfully, "It's a pity, but you're so handsome that no woman likes you." Pretending to have gone through a showdown with Jiangcheng an, they all went to look for Sun Hang who didn't know what was going on behind them.

An Ran saw everything that had just happened. This man could charm a woman everywhere, but there were so many hot girls with hot bodies and good looks today who were still so calm. It was obvious that she had underestimated Jiangcheng Ann before.

Jiangcheng Ann, who had left the bag to Sun Hang, felt that he had finally gotten rid of the group of vampire girls. Could he not be sure? He was only interested in his private jet when he chatted with her so warmly. This kind of woman had nothing to do with him, even if she was fishing for a rich man from all over the world.

Jiangcheng Ann, who was relaxed, ran to An Ran and ignored Sun Hang, who was blocking his knife. He said to An Ran, "Let's go. It's not too late yet. Let's go out and buy some suitable clothes first. Don't you think that just the two of us are different from the people around us?"

An Ran had already taken off her windbreaker and held it in her hand. Inside was a thin v-neck striped shirt. Despite this, her head was still sweating with a smile. Fortunately, it was evening or she would have had a heatstroke at noon.

"But, we don't know this place well. Where can we go?" An Ran looked embarrassed. She checked the resort and didn't know where there was a business street to buy clothes. An Ran looked at this beautiful place with curiosity.

Jiangcheng Ann took out his cell phone from nowhere and made a phone call. An Ran was by the side, but he couldn't understand what Jiangcheng an said. He sounded like french, but not french. He asked curiously, "What language did you just speak? It definitely doesn't sound english. If it was french, how could I not understand it?" Jiangcheng Ann smiled, his dimples were charming, and he said, "Of course you don't understand it. This is finnish, and very few people learn it."

By the way, where's the phone? An Ran saw Jiangcheng Ann's cell phone and touched the empty bag, only the pair of porcelain dolls and the wooden box from Jiangcheng an. "Jiangcheng Ann, do you remember where you put my phone?" An Ran tried to make Jiangcheng an remember that he had stolen his phone on the plane.

"Cell phone? Well, I guess I forgot to take it on the plane." Jiangcheng Ann recalled that he grabbed An Ran's phone and turned it off, then put it in the back seat. When he got off the plane, he only cared about carrying An Ran down. He forgot that there was such a thing. When An Ran asked, he must be guilty.

"Ah? No way. What if something happens to me?" An Ran was so anxious that she felt like ants on a hot pot. She wanted to blame Jiangcheng Ann. The reason for this was that she was wrong. She softened her tone and asked Jiangcheng Ann, "Can we go back and get it now?"

Jiangcheng Ann looked at the "Pilot" who was enjoying playing with the hot bikini girls in the distance and was afraid he couldn't get it. Jiangcheng an said to An Ran, "The plane is already on the tarmac. It doesn't park like a car. It just wants to go."

After listening to Jiangcheng Ann's words, An Ran felt that he could only accept his fate. Jiangcheng an looked at An Ran's anxious appearance and said to An Ran, "Don't worry. I can bring you back in one piece. You won't lose a hair."

With Jiangcheng Ann's words, An Ran felt much more at ease, and slowly got used to the fact that his phone was not around.

Who was Jiangcheng Ann calling? How could he be speaking in finland? An Ran felt that Jiangcheng Ann was getting more and more unpredictable. Although Jiangcheng an was mostly smiling at her, she always felt that Jiangcheng Ann's seemingly relaxed smile was still too much to bear.