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

"An Ran, don't you know what walls have ears?" Jiangcheng Ann finally couldn't help it. His name was added to the list of pigs, dogs, and even godly beasts like grass and mud, and it was a great pleasure to be scolded by An Ran.

An Ran couldn't figure out why Jiangcheng Ann was here, but now she couldn't care less. It was just a dull pain in her temple, but at this moment even her abdomen felt uncomfortable.

An Ran felt as if a little goblin was stirring in his stomach. He felt like he was being stabbed alive with a wire. He was in so much pain that he could not speak, let alone stand up and look at Jiangcheng Ann.

With a cold snort from his nose, the words around his mouth dispersed into a cloud of mist in the air. Jiangcheng Ann looked at An Ran, who was curled up in bed and didn't speak, without raising his eyes. "Sure enough, Sam knew that he couldn't be too nice to women. You're really good at acting."

Then Jiangcheng an bent down to ask, his hand pinching An Ran's chin and said, "Tsk tsk, look at this pale and pitiful little face. What? Are you trying to tell me that my stomach hurts and I'll get you some medicine?" Jiangcheng an paused for a moment, his eyes vacant for a moment or two, then said, "Or is it worse than I thought, that you're pregnant with my child?"

An Ran despised Jiangcheng Ann's presumptuous conjecture in her heart, but in this case, she had no strength to resist the argument except to roll in pain. She could only roll on the bed and squeeze her abdomen to make her stomach feel better.

Jiangcheng Ann saw An Ran's chin break free from his palm, and the painful voice was An Ran's miserable appearance on the bed. "You did a good job in this play. Tell me, what do you want by refusing and welcoming me like this? I'll see you suffer so much. How about a villa for you?"

An Ran felt both humiliation and pain in her heart. The unbearable pain in her body made her helpless. She could only listen to Jiangcheng an adding chips. It seemed that he really thought of An Ran as a woman who would do anything for the villa and sports car.

Villas, sports cars, yachts, land, stocks, all of which sounded like golden chips coming out of Jiangcheng Ann's mouth. An Ran's expression of continuing pain did not respond, and Jiangcheng Ann's heart was completely cold.

"I didn't expect our little An Ran to have such a big appetite. So many things won't satisfy you. I was a little touched by you back then." Jiangcheng Ann's heart was cold, and he felt that An Ran was really unpredictable. What was the difference between this and the women who calculated his wealth every day, in other words, what was the difference between this and Yue Sijia?

An Ran was in so much pain that he was on the verge of breaking out. Without any strength, he could only lie on the bed and let the sweat run down his face.

Jiangcheng Ann saw that An Ran had lost her hysterical struggle and thought this was a sign that she agreed to the chips. He laughed coldly in his heart as if he had misjudged him before.

Since it was done at such a high price, it was not worth it, only to find a high asking price of ji.

Jiangcheng Ann's eyes turned red, and when he saw that there was a body hidden under his clothes, it was as if he had beaten up a chicken's blood. He only wanted to peel An Ran clean. He had bought it with money anyway, so he didn't want to be as careful as anything else for fear of hurting him.

An Ran was powerless to allow Jiangcheng Ann to act crazily. She resisted with a whimper, and her body kept retreating to the corner. She was really afraid, very reluctant, and suffered a great insult and grievance.

The more this happened, the more Jiangcheng an held on to An Ran.

"You little, demon, and spirit, you really let people take a bath, can't you? I don't know if you're the same on other people's beds after leaving me?" Jiangcheng an said, her eyes almost spitting fire.

Bean-sized tears streamed out of An Ran's eyes, his brows furrowed, and his mouth screamed faintly to stop Jiangcheng an from doing anything more outrageous.

Jiangcheng Ann said, "Not yet."

Hmm? No, so, there's a strong smell of blood?

Jiangcheng Ann felt that An Ran didn't pretend anything, and then looked at the large amount of blood oozing out of the sheet. An Ran's first time was given to him early, which would be strange if the blood on the first night?

Thinking about An Ran's miserable appearance just now, Jiangcheng an felt that he deserved to die. What did he do just now? He was worse than qin beast.

After a few seconds, Jiangcheng an asked An Ran with a certain attitude, "You, this is big, aunt, mother?"

An Ran did not suffer just now. She nodded weakly. She had already listed Jiangcheng Ann as the most unreasonable creature on earth. After a long time, the tyrant understood that she was a relative.

Jiangcheng Ann, who had just abused An Ran in all kinds of madness, sat quietly on the edge of the bed like a deflated ball, quietly taking out a cigarette from his pocket, his hand still shaking slightly.

An Ran shrank in the corner, hoping that Jiangcheng Ann would go back soon and stay in the apartment would be a real time bomb to her.

His left hand was holding a cigarette, and his right hand was on the phone. Because of the intense movement, his clothes became messy, which was the qin beast in the clothes. This was also a handsome qin beast in the clothes. Jiangcheng Ann didn't know who he was talking to, as if he was asking about the girl, and his voice was low.

After the call, Jiangcheng Ann turned to look at An Ran. She looked at him for a few minutes in a complicated and uneasy mood, and then made an unexpected move.

Jiangcheng, who had always been cold and stubborn, apologized to An Ran. An Ran wondered if her brain hurt or not.

An Ran, who had just died in tears, did not cry when he was wronged, when he was brutally treated by Jiangcheng Ann, but when he heard Jiangcheng an say sorry, tears could not stop flowing down.

Jiangcheng Ann looked at the little man whose mouth had turned white from his torment. He was so weak that his heart ached. He took An Ran in his arms and stroked An Ran's head repeatedly, "An Ran, I was wrong. I don't know."

Hurriedly wiping the tears from the corner of An Ran's eyes with his sleeve, Jiangcheng Ann leaned over and kissed An Ran gently at the corner of his eyes, hugging her tighter, afraid that if he let go, An Ran would turn into foam and disappear.

"I want to go to the bathroom." With Jiangcheng Ann's warm body temperature, An Ran felt much more comfortable than before, he whispered.

Jiangcheng Ann's boyfriend was full of strength, and he got up straight and gave An Ran a princess hug. An Ran begged him to wait quietly at the bathroom door, but did not follow him in.

An Ran tidied up the bathroom and found that there was no bread in it. What should he do?

Jiangcheng an asked An Ran worriedly if he needed help through the door. An Ran's stubborn temper came up again and said in the loudest voice he could, "It's not childbirth. What are you worried about?"

Having a baby? Jiangcheng an giggled outside the door. He didn't mind having a baby with An Ran, but An Ran wouldn't agree.