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

Jiangcheng Ann looked at the housekeeper strangely, "When did my private life get manipulated?" The sarcastic smile on his face made the butler look like a nobody.

The housekeeper's words poured cold water on An Ran's heart. Ignoring the cold autumn night, he sat down on the stairs with his feet curled up and his head resting on his knees, feeling deeply powerless.

Jiangcheng Ann shut the housekeeper's mouth with a word. When he went down the stairs and saw An Ran huddled up, he blamed himself for not protecting her. He sat down next to An Ran and said, "Don't listen to people who understand everything."

An Ran raised his buried head to look at Jiangcheng Ann, then at the gorgeous villa that was not real, and said, "Look, this ceiling is full of precious wood and jade. If there was a little strong past, wouldn't it be disgusting?" An Ran pointed to the ceiling, his eyes filled with sadness."

Jiangcheng Ann looked at them and said, "But cockroaches are not wrong. Rats are not wrong. They are only wrong with people who think they are very advanced.

"You're not as useless as I thought you were." The knot in An Ran's heart was a lot more relaxed, which raised his opinion of Jiangcheng Ann.

"An Ran, do you believe me?" Jiangcheng Ann looked up at the ceiling and said casually.

"Did you really look at your ceiling? It looks really good to me." An Ran ignored Jiangcheng Ann's question and forcibly changed the subject.

"Wouldn't it hurt to shift your conscience away from an awkward situation like yours?" Jiangcheng Ann turned to An Ran and tried to pressure her.

"Why are you so nervous? Why don't you just sit around and chat?" An Ran blinked. She didn't want to say anything more to hurt Jiangcheng Ann. In An Ran's opinion, in this cold world, she had no one to trust. This was the pain of her life, and it was a scar she couldn't get rid of.

Jiangcheng Ann lowered his head slightly. An Ran's evasion was too obvious, and he no longer forced her. He never forced a woman.

"Although you didn't answer, An Ran, I hope to believe me." Jiangcheng an took off his shirt and put it on An Ran to keep him out of the wind. He continued to sit next to An Ran naked.

An Ran's heart skipped a beat when she suddenly got up with her shirt and words. Next to her sat a skinny, naked, fleshy body. The smell of hormones could no longer permeate her. Whether Jiangcheng an was telling the truth or not, her frozen heart felt warm and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"What you said just now sounds like a confession. You don't like me, do you?" An Ran put his shirt sleeves on his arms and stared at Jiangcheng Ann as he said this.

Jiangcheng Ann panicked. "Who would like a woman like you? Look, you don't even look like a lover after signing a contract." Trying to cater to An Ran's eyes and pretending to be indifferent, she couldn't stand it at all.

"Cut. It's boring." An Ran shook his hand and threw his shirt into Jiangcheng Ann's arms. "I'm going upstairs. You can stay here as long as you like."

Jiangcheng Ann took the shirt, swung it over his shoulder and followed An Ran upstairs with one hand in his pocket.

"Hooligan, why are you following me?" An Ran held her skirt unnaturally. She wouldn't have been seen naked the moment she came up.

"My house." The two simple words left An Ran speechless. Who made this Jiangcheng Ann's territory?

Jiangcheng Ann strode into the room, attracting An Ran's inner grumbling. This man just went into the room, but did he walk like a model? Fortunately, he wasn't a woman, or else he wouldn't have known that he was in a bad mood.

As soon as he entered, Jiangcheng Ann continued his unfinished business of undressing. Having just learned his lesson, he quickly threw his shirt on the bed and was about to start changing his lower body when he saw An Ran at the door.

"What? Do you want to see it?" Jiangcheng Ann flicked her hair and threw a bad smile at her.

"I don't want to see it at all. You're an exhibitionist who doesn't even close the door to change." An Ran then stood outside the door.

Jiangcheng an smiled and changed her clothes. She said to the door, "Okay, you can come in now."

An Ran yawned as he walked in, "So fast." Jiangcheng an said maliciously, "I'm not happy except to change my clothes." After that, he went to the bathroom to take a bath, leaving An Ran to lament the evil.

While Jiangcheng Ann was taking a shower, An Ran was about to change into her home clothes. She found that Jiangcheng Ann didn't tell her where the clothes were today, but she had to change them. Otherwise, how would she sleep later?

"Jiangcheng Ann should have a big dress. It should be enough for me." An Ran tiptoed into Jiangcheng Ann's closet to find a wide shirt. As he wished, he found the shirt and tried it on. It just covered his thigh. An Ran shook his sleeve and nodded with satisfaction.

"What's wrong with Jiangcheng Ann today? He showers so slowly." It was so sad to hear about An Ran's mother during the day. An Ran yawned and broke his clothes on the floor. "Since he hasn't come yet, I'll lie down for a while." An Ran leaned against the fluffy pillow and fell into a deep sleep.

When Jiangcheng Ann finished washing, he saw a sleeping An Ran. He leaned closer and smelled the familiar warm smell of milk. Then he looked at An Ran, who was wearing his wide shirt as his pajamas, and whispered, "How cute."

Picking up An Ran's clothes on the floor and putting them in the dirty clothes basket, Jiangcheng Ann hesitated to give An Ran a bath. He thought it was better to forget it. It was too difficult to deal with, so he had to pull the blanket over An Ran.

Maybe it was a lack of security, maybe it was Jiangcheng Ann's actions that woke An Ran up. An Ran opened his eyes in a daze and said, "Are you done?" He got up and groped his way to the bathroom.

"You think it's you, you stinky pig, lying on the bed." Jiangcheng an got into bed, rolled over and covered herself with the quilt. Her heart was pounding. Oh no, she wouldn't have found out that I was peeking at her. What a shame.

An Ran stood there in a daze. "Oh," she said. She just wanted to take a shower and go back to sleep. Jiangcheng couldn't help but worry about her condition, "Do you want me to help you?"

"Get lost." An Ran was just a little confused, not completely unconscious, and immediately rejected Jiangcheng Ann's words.

Seeing that something was wrong, Jiangcheng Ann said quickly, "Go back quickly. You still need to sleep." It was so fierce that it made people shiver. "You can't sleep in another room. Don't forget that you have a contract now."

An Ran had already walked into the bathroom, and the sound of the water was so loud that he could not hear what Jiangcheng Ann had said. Jiangcheng Ann jumped out of bed to be safe and locked the door first.