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

The two of them sat on the sunset colored beach and waited for someone. The sea breeze blew An Ran's hair and stirred Jiangcheng Ann's heart. They wrote the name of An Ran in chinese with their fingers by the sand pile and a sentence in french. Jiangcheng an told An Ran in the previous video, but this time Jiangcheng Ann wrote it in front of An Ran.

An Ran looked at the words on the beach and touched them lightly, feeling the texture of the sand on his fingernails. He felt that the words were warm, warm and comfortable.

After looking at the seagulls flying around for a while, just as the sun had already fallen to the tip of the palm tree, the people who were waiting for them came. A long way away, Jiangcheng Ann waved to the distance. The man came closer and saw that he was indeed very recognizable. He was a fat northern european. Jiangcheng Ann and he hugged each other and spoke to each other in finnish language that An Ran could not understand.

As he spoke, Jiangcheng an pointed at the man and held An Ran in his arms. Although An Ran could not understand the communication between them, he could probably guess that the other party was here to help her and Jiangcheng Ann and smiled at the northern european man.

"An Ran, you can communicate with him. Just use english." Jiangcheng an whispered in An Ran's ear. An Ran nodded, indicating that he understood.

Since the person who should be waiting had already arrived, it was time to arrange for a place to stay and clothes for the night. Jiangcheng an sent a message to someone who was having fun with a group of hot girls and took An Ran and the northern european man away from the beach.

Since he knew that he could communicate in english, An Ran did not follow Jiangcheng Ann around, but took the initiative to go forward and talk.

During the conversation, she learned that the other person's name was "Sam," and he was from finland. She had known Jiangcheng Ann for a long time. Sam didn't say much about Jiangcheng Ann, probably thinking that An Ran should be clear, and didn't mention that Jiangcheng Ann invested in a part of the project in Island.

Jiangcheng Ann also joined Sam and An Ran's chat from time to time. It had been a long time since she had strutted off on the street, not worried about any nasty gossip about Gouzai. Jiangcheng Ann seemed much more humorous than in the country.

On the moist sea breeze, the three of them happily talked about all kinds of topics, whether it was the northern european weaves or the romantic organ, Jiangcheng an was very chatty. Sam said, "City Security, you are really a genius. A true genius!" He even gave An Ran a thumbs-up, winked at him and said, "Miss An, you should cherish such a good man."

When they got into Sam's car in the parking lot, a few people continued to chat. Sam also sang a short norse folk song. An Ran's eyes dropped, and then shaman's voice hummed softly. "Miss An is really versatile. This is a song from our hometown. No wonder cheng an takes you on vacation." Sam was also surprised to hear An Ran sing in a low voice.

Jiangcheng an did not expect An Ran to be able to sing such a small number of people's songs, nor did he expect An Ran to sing such a different kind of ethereal song. The car was quiet, Sam and Jiangcheng listened to An Ran's humming quietly, very spiritual and melodious. An Ran understood that she knew this song because it was a song that Gu Yun used to listen to, and now she was humming in a foreign country. Even more mixed feelings.

Sam saw Jiangcheng in the vacation villa in Island and said, "City Security, I've arranged everything. You guys go change first, then I'll show you the night in Island."

An Ran was on the side. Of course, she could hear Sam's english. She thought that Sam had vacated his house for her and Jiangcheng Ann. She was moved. She said to saman, "Thank you for being so warm to us and vacating her own house. Where are you going tonight?"

Sam touched the meat on his stomach, laughed at An Ran's words, and explained, "Didn't Miss An know this was City Security's house? As for me, I don't think I can afford such a house for the time being."

Jiangcheng Ann, one of the clients, looked at An Ran and nodded in acquiescence. An Ran was shocked again. Why was Jiangcheng Ann's house everywhere? They were all villas. He followed Jiangcheng an and saman inside.

Jiangcheng an picked up a pile of clothes on the sofa and threw them to An Ran. An Ran was covered in clothes and protested in a low voice, "Jiangcheng Ann, won't you give them to someone else?"

Jiangcheng Ann had already taken off his shirt and put on Sam's half-sleeve. After making sure that he was dressed, he said to An Ran, "You'd better hurry up, or we'll leave you here alone in a while. Don't forget that you don't have a cell phone now."

In fact, how could Jiangcheng Ann bear to leave An Ran alone in a strange place? He just wanted An Ran to shut up and change his clothes. Sam was still waiting outside.

An Ran took off the clothes on his face and went to an empty room to change. Perhaps Jiangcheng Ann's words worked. An Ran changed his clothes very quickly. Jiangcheng Ann had just lit a cigarette on the sofa. Before he could finish smoking, An Ran had already opened the door and came out.

Jiangcheng Ann's eyes lit up. As expected, the less the girl wore, the better she looked. She raised an eyebrow at An Ran, "An Ran, you look beautiful like this."

An Ran covered her chest with embarrassment. She was wearing a beach cross dress with her arms and half of her back exposed. Although she was wearing a long skirt, she could still see her good figure. An Ran felt a little shy. When she saw a triangular scarf beside Jiangcheng Ann, she reached for it.

The scarf was placed behind Jiangcheng Ann's back. An Ran had to go through Jiangcheng Ann to get it. Jiangcheng Ann licked his lips and said, "Give me a hug and I'll get the scarf for you." An Ran fluttered across the sofa, hating her for not having long hands, and said to Jiangcheng an, "How did I find out that you bullied me all the time? Did you have a cold face when those hot girls surrounded you today? Why is he acting like a pervert when he comes to me?"

Jiangcheng Ann blurted out without thinking, "Because I don't like them but I like you." After that, Jiangcheng Ann felt embarrassed, took a puff of the cigarette in his hand to cover it up, pulled the scarf out from behind him, and threw it at An Ran.

An Ran saw that Jiangcheng Ann's earlobes were red, and thought that this ten-thousand-year-old driver would still be shy. It was so cute. He put on a serious scarf and went to look for her.

Sam also wondered why An Ran had come out. Jiangcheng Ann hadn't shown up yet. Just as he was about to enter the search, Jiangcheng Ann came out. Sam looked at Jiangcheng Ann, who was much taller than him. Even his simple beach clothes could not conceal his good temperament. He said, "Sam, you're still so handsome."

An Ran leaned over and asked, "Has he always been handsome? Didn't you say that good-looking people tend to look bad when they grow up?" Sam shook his head. In his memory, he had been handsome ever since he met Jiangcheng Ann. It was really enviable.