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

"The little stars in the sky are so beautiful." An Ran staggered into the villa, and Jiangcheng Ann almost fell without a hand. Drunk An Ran was like a headless fly, so where did he go?

"Hey, don't go that way in the middle of the night!" Jiangcheng an hurried a few steps, unable to catch up with An Ran who had been running all the way to the backyard of the The jiang family.

The courtyard was a garden. When Jiangcheng Ann's mother was alive, she used to admire flowers under the cool moonlight. Jiangcheng an could still remember her mother sniffing a white tea flower. Ever since her mother passed away, no one else was allowed in here.

Occasionally, Jiangcheng an would visit the flowers here. This was the first time this year.

An Ran ran around as if he were having fun. The courtyard was just at the right time for the camellia to bloom. This camellia was a special species, and it was rare to have such a large area. Now it was blooming, red and white, making An Ran look like an elf among the flowers.

"Look, flowers, lots of flowers." An Ran pinched a lot of hands and stuck them in his head. He jumped up to Jiangcheng Ann to ask for praise.

Jiangcheng an smiled. Anyway, the yard had been abandoned for a long time. If An Ran wanted to make a scene, let her.

"Jiangcheng Ann, let's play." It was rare for An Ran to remember his name when he was not awake. Jiangcheng Ann rushed over with a sense of relief that the pig he had been feeding was finally not blind.

Among the flowers, first young master Jiang was playing with two bees with An Ran. "Two bees, fly into the flowers." An Ran's hand swung left and right, making bee movements, not to mention a butterfly.

"Okay, butterfly, butterfly is going back to sleep." Seeing that An Ran was getting more and more uncontrollable, Jiangcheng Ann followed An Ran's words and wanted An Ran to go back to sleep as soon as possible, so that he could save some time.

"No, butterflies sleep in flowers. Don't go back." An Ran fell back, dizzy and lying under a tea tree. Jiangcheng Ann angrily picked him up.

"Look, I'm really flying, huh?" It was still unsettled in Jiangcheng Ann's arms. An Ran was struggling in his arms with alcohol, insisting that she was flying and was about to turn into a butterfly, so Jiangcheng Ann could catch him quickly.

"Shut up! Be quiet! It's not over yet! You crazy woman." Jiangcheng Ann hated alcohol maniacs the most. I can't stand it. I'm talking too much.

An Ran struggled out of Jiangcheng Ann's arms, but she didn't know where she came from. Jiangcheng allah couldn't pull her back. She sat down on the ground after getting rid of Jiangcheng Ann's shackles and started to cry.

"None of you want me, none of you want me, let's go! Go away! I don't want anyone to take care of me. I'll be fine on my own." She sat on the ground and mumbled something out of tune.

Not far ahead of An Ran was a lotus pond. Jiangcheng was very nervous, afraid that something might happen to An Ran in that pond. It was such a frosty and dewy day. Even a young man who walks in a cold pond all night will complain, not to mention a person like An Ran who is not in good health?

Thinking of this, Jiangcheng Ann moved his feet and blocked his body in front of the lotus pond. "An Ran, I want you. Let's go back, huh?"

Hehe, you want me? An Ran, who had turned from grief to joy, jumped on him. Jiangcheng an was unprepared. She had moss under her feet and slipped. Both of them flew into the lotus pond.

"An Ran, be careful!" Jiangcheng Ann subconsciously pushed his hand out to get An Ran to bounce back, but naively ignored the gravity of the earth and the drunken An Ran.

Not only did he not push An Ran out, but he was knocked on the chin by An Ran's head. By the time the dust settled, Jiangcheng Ann and An Ran were already in the pond of mud and sewage. Jiangcheng Ann did not dare to move, afraid that the mud would sink deeper and deeper.

"This is?" An Ran recalled what she had just done. She looked at Jiangcheng Ann, who had been implicated by her. She was drunk, her aunt was in pain, and she regretted a few things. She wanted to slap her face.

"It's all your doing!" Jiangcheng Ann's teeth were almost broken in his mouth. Why was the water in the lotus pond so cold that it pierced into his bone marrow? He glared at An Ran.

An Ran lowered his head, wanted to apologize, and was immediately stopped by Jiangcheng an. "Stop moving! I don't want to be the first person to die in the lotus pond in my yard."

"Oh. So what are we going to do? Don't you dare to move?" An Ran and Jiangcheng Ann stared at each other in the mud.

"Hey, try shouting!" An Ran said to Jiangcheng an that Jiangcheng Ann gave a dirty look and shouted. His body shook with the sound and fell faster in the mud.

"No, stop yelling. I feel like it's getting faster and faster." Jiangcheng an even began to adjust his breathing.

An Ran calculated the sinking speed and time in his mind and said with certainty, "Don't worry, we won't die. According to the sinking speed and height, even if we have to wait more than half an hour to get into the chest, as long as we can think of a way in more than half an hour, it will be saved."

Jiangcheng Ann looked at An Ran suspiciously, afraid of being cheated again.

"What's that look in your eyes? I can't guarantee anything else, but I have a say in statistics!" An Ran went back without hesitation. Even if it was the last second of her life, as long as it was Jiangcheng Ann, she would not hesitate to go back. She could not let him take advantage of it.

Jiangcheng Ann used all his strength to call for help. "If the news of the unfortunate death of the heir to the Jiang group appears in the newspaper tomorrow, you will be a sinner forever?"

The housekeeper had been waiting in the hall with the lights on for Jiangcheng Ann and An Ran to come back. Why didn't he see anyone? When he walked out, why didn't young master Jiang's car go back to the garage at the door?

The butler, who had gone through so many strange things, immediately summoned all the security forces of the villa to search. He was coming to this remote courtyard when he heard Jiangcheng Ann's call for help and rushed over.

With the security team, Jiangcheng Ann and An Ran finally came out of the lotus pond, but their physical strength was already exhausted. Their legs and feet were soaked in the cold water and they had no strength left. They had to find someone to bring them back to their room. Jiangcheng Ann was fine. He was still awake before, but An Ran fainted again.

The doctor came over to see if there was a chance that Jiangcheng Ann's leg would catch a cold and his lungs would be affected badly. He had to be transfused for observation. As for An Ran, he was simply a model of death.

"Young master Jiang, in Miss An's case, if she doesn't control it, there will be a big problem with fertility in the future." The doctor said, "My personal advice is to take a sick leave for a short period of recuperation."

The butler brought the ginseng soup for Jiangcheng Ann to drink while it was still hot, so the doctor left first.

An Ran was in bed, and the physical pain that he had been trying so hard to relieve came again. Jiangcheng had a big headache. What could he do? He was so angry that he smashed the ginseng soup into pieces, lying on the bed with his eyes closed. "This is harder than business!"