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

"Little girl? If you hadn't said that, I would have thought that the woman in front of me was an old married woman." Jiangcheng an stood by the bed and changed in front of An Ran without hesitation.

"Jiangcheng Ann, what's wrong with your mouth? Who's a married woman?" An Ran closed his eyes and responded quietly, not noticing that Jiangcheng an was changing by the bed.

An Ran lay on the bed and thought, just make the contract, and the first night of the contract actually returned to the The jiang family, except for Jiangcheng Ann, the rest of the people at the The jiang family seemed to be hostile to her, this family environment is really complicated, An Ran began to think nonsense with his eyes closed.

Jiangcheng an had already thrown his coat to the butler the moment he entered, and now he was wearing a light-colored shirt. Originally, the buttons on the shirt were easy to untie, but today the shirt used pure gold buttons. Accidentally, it scratched his hand, and his clean and tidy nails were scratched by the gold buttons. After a pain, his movements slowed down naturally.

"Am I right that I didn't dare to answer it?" An Ran was surprised not to hear Jiangcheng Ann's reply in time the next second. She hurriedly put away the "Big" shape on the bed and propped herself up with both hands, turning the lying position into sitting position.

Jiangcheng an just unbuttoned the last button and heard An Ran exclaim, "Jiangcheng Ann, what are you doing?" An Ran quickly covered his eyes, not daring to look, and his heart was pounding wildly.

"What are you doing? I have one more on me." Jiangcheng Ann took An Ran's hand, "Look, it's just unbuttoned. It's not as sexy as you say."

An Ran's hand was so soft that it couldn't be used at all. He moved away from his eyes under Jiangcheng Ann's overwhelming wrist. With Jiangcheng Ann pulling An Ran, An Ran could see Jiangcheng Ann.

Jiangcheng Ann, who had pulled An Ran's hand so hard, paid no attention to An Ran's perspective and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you. I'm wearing one." Jiangcheng an loosened his hand from An Ran's wrist and tugged at the corner of his drooping shirt.

"Okay, I know, but can you not get so close?" An Ran did not dare face Jiangcheng Ann at this moment and lowered his head.

No woman allowed such a Jiangcheng anli to stay away from her. Jiangcheng Ann looked at his position with An Ran, and it was a little too close. The corner of his clothes could touch An Ran's face. Jiangcheng Ann took a step back.

"You are the first woman to tell me to stay away." Jiangcheng an said, "The more this happens, the more interested I am in you."

"Do you know that this is a nuisance?" An Ran blushed and stood up with a thump. The burning sensation on his face had not subsided.

Jiangcheng an stayed in the same place, not knowing where to be coquettish and disturbing: "This is my home, no one will criticize me how I dress at home."

When the wind blew in, it inadvertently lifted the corner of Jiangcheng's shirt, and the wind blew it up restlessly. Jiangcheng Ann's upper body was completely exposed except for his two arms. At that moment, An Ran suddenly understood why there were always air blowers in the concert, because there was a kind of unintentional sexiness and wildness.

An Ran turned her back and did not dare to look anymore. She had not forgotten what Jiangcheng an had said about her infatuation. She could only control it if she could not see it.

"Have you ever hated me so much? You don't even want to look at me?" Jiangcheng Ann could not hide his loneliness in his tone, "If I had known, I wouldn't have bothered so much about you today."

An Ran's eyes widened for a moment and squeezed out a mosquito-like voice, "It's not what you think." Gritting his teeth, he added, "Sometimes, half concealment is more tempting and tempting than direct violence and dew. I don't want to be the infatuation you say." An Ran could hardly look at himself after he finished speaking. What was the difference between this and a crazy girl? He stood there and covered his burning cheek.

Jiangcheng Ann stayed where he was and understood that the girl was embarrassed. She pursed her lips, and An Ran was able to touch his heart in these inadvertent places.

Seeing An Ran turn his back to her, he was so shy that Jiangcheng Ann's teasing heart began to stir. From behind, he jumped into a bear's embrace and hugged An Ran's unbearable waist tightly, "Why are you so short? I can put my chin on top of your head, or when I bend down."

An Ran could feel the appropriate temperature coming from Jiangcheng Ann's body behind her. She was so nervous that she could hardly speak. But Jiangcheng Ann still wanted to spit this out. She stammered, "Jiang, Jiangcheng Ann, can you talk well and let me go?"

Jiangcheng Ann became more energetic, hugged her tighter, and deliberately breathed into An Ran's ear. Watching An Ran's face slowly turn into a ripe little red tomato, he did not forget to fix the knife, "It's not like I haven't seen it before. What can I do after being so shy?"

"Who wants to have a future with you, you shameless and incorruptible guy?" An Ran couldn't get out of Jiangcheng Ann's arms. He was in a bad mood.

"Do you mean to forget about the contract?" Jiangcheng Ann loosened his grip and his face turned cold.

An Ran escaped at this time and said excitedly, "I just don't want anything to do with you. How about it? Come and bite me." As he spoke, he looked for the door of Jiangcheng Ann's room and said, "Gee, so first young master Jiang also has a miscalculation, then I will not be polite to leave." She left as if she were smearing oil on her feet.

"How dare you run? I'll chase you back to the ends of the earth." Jiangcheng an chased him out.

The housekeeper was worried that An Ran would follow Yue Sijia's path and entangle Jiangcheng Ann. Today, she paid special attention to Jiangcheng Ann and An Ran. An Ran ran out and ran into the housekeeper downstairs. Her expression became unnatural and she was caught red-handed as if she had done something bad.

Jiangcheng Ann's voice came up at this point, "You're a little, demon, and spirit. I have to catch you tonight." With a strong tone, a strong smell of drama.

The butler's face darkened, as if someone had touched his face with the ashes from the bottom of the pot. He walked up the stairs with a calm face and said as he passed An Ran, "Another demon, another spirit."

An Ran knew that from the moment she came here today, the The jiang family people didn't like her, and now they didn't provoke him at the butler's place. Being called a demon for no reason, he was very unhappy.

Jiangcheng Ann saw the housekeeper and asked, "Did you see An Ran? Did she run over here just now?"

The butler said with a sullen head, "Yes, I see. The demon and spirit are on the stairs." The butler covered his mouth with his hand and coughed a few times, saying, "Young master, you always do things without leaking a single drop. Don't bring this kind of thing home in the future. I won't say anything more." The butler gave Jiangcheng Ann a meaningful look.