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

"Sorry, sorry." An Ran lay on the bed, anxious and nervous, with a fluttering bird in her heart, jumping around and around. She had done something wrong, but fortunately, she was finally rescued. She still felt a lingering fear when she looked back.

After staying in the cold water for too long, there was an unbearable pain in her lower abdomen. Holding her stomach, An Ran remembered that the cramps came from her lower legs. She fell to her knees with an ouch and almost couldn't get up.

"How's Jiangcheng Ann?" The moment she closed her eyes, it was the scene of Jiangcheng pushing her out in the lotus pond. No one had ever cared about her with such a heart. She was the cause of all this turmoil.

An Ran ignored the bare feet and the smooth wax on the floor. She covered her clothes and went to Jiangcheng Ann. She was looking for Jiangcheng Ann to atone for her sins. This time, she knew clearly that she shouldn't have done anything. She shouldn't have drunk so much wine. She shouldn't have implicated Jiangcheng Ann.

The door of Jiangcheng Ann's room was pushed open, and the sound of the door opening and closing did not alarm Jiangcheng Ann on the bed. It was already very deep in the night, and Jiangcheng Ann's even breathing fell together in the dark, like a wild beast hiding in a cave, whistling and sniffing.

An Ran approached the bed, looked at Jiangcheng Ann in his sleep, and whispered, "Things don't look good. Why are you panting so loudly?"

She put her hand on Jiangcheng Ann's forehead and touched the temperature, "It's so hot. Could it be a fever?" There was concern for Jiangcheng Ann between his brows. His eyes swept across his face and he felt it with his hands.

An Ran ran downstairs to see if there was anything she could help. The housekeeper was already sleeping in the room and she had no one to rely on.

"Then I'll do it myself. Take it as atonement, Jiangcheng Ann. I, An Ran, owe you this." An Ran found a small first aid kit in one room and carried it up. There were other towels in Jiangcheng Ann's room. She didn't have to worry.

Jiangcheng an had a low fever, and her body was boiling hot. Like charcoal, she couldn't sleep in bed, "It's cold, cold." He felt very uncomfortable at the moment. It was clear that the part of his body that was exposed to heat was indeed cold.

"Water, is there water? Give me water." His good upbringing as a noble made him proud at all times and refused to let go of his voice.

"Water? Okay, I'll be right there." An Ran walked in and heard Jiangcheng Ann moaning. He was trying to suppress his voice.

An Ran quickly poured warm water over and tried to pull Jiangcheng an out of bed and drink it.

"What should I do? I can't hold it at all." Faced with Jiangcheng Ann, who was so tall and heavy that he could crush her, An Ran was so anxious that tears started to fall. "Jiangcheng Ann, don't do this to me." Knowing that Jiangcheng Ann could not have reacted, An Ran still mumbled in a low voice, so as not to panic.

A few minutes later, Jiangcheng Ann was like a pile of soft mud lying on his stomach. An Ran pushed and arched his shoulders, but he still couldn't sit up.

"I really want to drink water. It's so hot." Jiangcheng an was confused by the fever, and his body did not listen to his brain.

"You can't just open his quilt, what if it gets hotter?" Even An Ran, a puppy, can't be wronged, not to mention the pain in front of such a big living person. If An Ran has a deceptive point, then there's nothing else good about it.

"What to do, what to do." She walked around the room, her fingers twitching uneasily as she thought of the classic scene of taking care of a patient in a martial arts movie.

The quilt had been kicked off by Jiangcheng Ann, and it could not be delayed for a moment.

"Jiangcheng Ann, don't remember this." An Ran took a big gulp and put it in his mouth. He bent down and let his long, silky hair fall to Jiangcheng Ann's chest. He fed it with a mouthful of water.

Jiangcheng Ann's adam's apple twitched. "Water. It smells good. I want some water."

The water was now the source of Jiangcheng Ann's life, and he felt drowsy in the clouds. His mind was not clear, and he just wanted to drink the water as hard as he could to ease the pain.

An Ran repeatedly drank water and fed it back and forth several times. Jiangcheng Ann was just a crying child, unable to supply his needs.

An Ran finally managed to get rid of first young master Jiang's dry mouth. She was also very tired. "I'm taking care of one patient and another." An Ran smiled bitterly.

After feeding the water, An Ran put a basin of cold water in Jiangcheng Ann's room and dipped the oldest towel in the cold water to cool Jiangcheng Ann down.

Although Jiangcheng Ann had a fever and was in a daze, he knew that it was An Ran by his side. An Ran's towel had just been applied to his forehead and he felt a chill.

"An Ran." As he mumbled, he wanted An Ran's response.

This night, Jiangcheng Ann was not only in bed with him, but also with An Ran curled up like a kitten. She had been changing the cold water towel on Jiangcheng Ann's forehead all night for fear that she would get angry with the fever.

In the morning, the sky turned pale, and after a long nap, An Ran quickly got up and went downstairs to see if the housekeeper was there again. Although Jiangcheng Ann's condition had temporarily descended by the local method, he still needed a doctor to come over and take a look.

"Butler? Is there anyone here?" There was no breakfast or housekeeper as An Ran imagined on the first floor, so she could only shout.

Ten minutes later, the housekeeper came over. He had never thought of a woman's voice in Jiang family villa in the morning. He was a little worried. Was that young lady going to do something?

"Shh, this place is quiet this morning. What's wrong?" The housekeeper followed the source of the voice and successfully found An Ran.

An Ran told him about Jiangcheng Ann's fever yesterday, and of course, he deliberately hid something from Jiangcheng Ann, saying, "It's better to see a doctor."

The butler immediately contacted the doctor and gave jiang chen an an an iv.

Jiang family villa was busy with Jiangcheng now, and An Ran was the target of public criticism. All the blame was on her.

Knowing that he was in the wrong, An Ran quietly walked out of Jiang Chengan's room and wandered around. Inexplicably, he came to the pond that caused trouble yesterday. The lotus was like a high class bitch who came out of an unknown cave. It was labeled as "Muddy and untainted." An Ran looked at the white or red flowers, which were blossoming, and the camellias were shining with ease.

All life was so bright that it was only eye-catching. The marks in the pond yesterday were still so obvious. The trees and leaves were all accusing her of her sins in her eyes.

An Ran tried to clean it up with a broom she didn't know where to find, but it was all in vain. It should be dirty. She felt that she shouldn't have stayed in the The jiang family. "Come on, An Ran, you're already annoying enough."