The boss of a wealthy family is too clingy, and the beautiful secretary wants to quit

After Anran hung up the phone, it started to rain outside the window.

The raindrops gently hit the window, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Jiang Huaian took the cut fruit into the bedroom, and with a smile, he put a piece of watermelon to An Ran's mouth.

An Ran took a light bite, and the sweet juice overflowed in her mouth. She squinted her eyes in satisfaction and selected a movie with the remote control in her hand.

The two of them huddled on the sofa, and it seemed as if this was the only space left in the huge world.

Jiang Huainian leaned back, nestled safely in his arms, resting his head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, the sound of rain outside the window, the voices of the movie, and each other's shallow breathing.

The world is clearly noisy, but Anran's heart is extremely peaceful.

Jiang Huainian put his arm around her waist, pinched it from time to time, and rubbed it restlessly.

However, An Ran would always grab his hand and put it back on his waist.

Jianghuai still enjoys it.

Occasionally lower your head and kiss her nose and mouth.

The lights are dim and my lover is by my side.

Ordinary happiness seems to be like this, full of love in the ordinary, and feeling overflowing with happiness.

What does it matter whether there is a proposal or not?

As long as everything remains this beautiful, it will be the happiest thing in life.

early morning.

When An Ran opened her eyes dazedly, she reached out and touched the bed sheet. There was only a cool feeling on the sheet, and the man next to her was no longer in bed.

She took the phone from the bedside table and looked at it. It was only seven o'clock in the morning. She didn't wake up so early even for work. Where did this man go?

An Ran called Jiang Huaian.

There was a lot of noise coming from the other end of the phone, and it seemed that many people were busy. "Where did you go so early in the morning?"

Jiang Huaian smiled and said, "I'm busy. To make up for not eating with you in the morning and at noon, let's go to a nice place to eat in the evening and dress up nicely."

"Dress up? A high-end restaurant?" An Ran said nonchalantly.

Jiang Huai Nian said, "I'll be done with my work later and ask Assistant Chen to book a restaurant. Be good at home and don't miss me too much."

An Ran pouted and said, "I don't have time to think about you. I haven't finished a lot of drawings yet. The styles for next spring need to be completed this month."

Jiang Huainian said distressedly: "Don't be too tired, make sure to rest. Let's have dinner together in the evening and relax."

An Ran said softly: "Okay, then you go ahead and do your work. I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, An Ran went to the baby room to play with An Qian for a while, then went to the study to start drawing.

Anran was so busy that she forgot everything around her.

Even lunch was delivered to the study by the servants. Anran ate a few bites quickly and then went back to work.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Jiajia arrived at the old house.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw An Ran sitting in the study, wearing loose home clothes, with her hair tied up in a messy bun with a few strands of hair hanging in front of her forehead, looking a little sloppy.

The table was full of drawings, with pens of various colors scattered around, making it look a bit messy.

Feng Jiajia couldn't help laughing and teased, "Ranran, what's wrong with you? Why did you make yourself so sloppy? You don't look like a rich wife at all."

An Ran smiled and raised her head, asking, "What does a rich man's wife look like?"

Feng Jiajia said seriously: "As a wife of a wealthy family, of course, I have to maintain a dignified and elegant image at all times."

As he said this, he sat opposite her, picked up her drawing and looked at it carefully, "Very good! Your talent is really becoming more and more outstanding."

An Ran smiled complacently, "From your professional perspective, it's okay, right?"

"More than okay." Feng Jiajia looked at a few more pictures and said, "These designs will definitely sell well when they are launched."

"Thank you for your advice. It seems that I will become a rich woman in no time!" An Ran smiled.

Feng Jiajia smiled and said, "Aren't you already a rich woman? After marrying Jiang Huai Nian, money is just a number."

An Ran shook her head. "It's different. The money I earn myself is more attractive and gives me a sense of security."

Feng Jiajia nodded.

"Wait a minute, I bought you a gift in France." An Ran suddenly put down her paintbrush, an excited look on her face, and walked quickly to the bedroom. After a while, she took out two beautifully packaged boxes.

She put the gifts on the table, "One was bought by me, and the other was bought by that rich man."

Feng Jiajia looked at the two boxes in front of her and laughed softly, "This one is obviously bought by you, and this one was bought by your family member."

An Ran was surprised and said, "So amazing? He guessed it right at the first try."

Feng Jiajia raised her eyebrows and said confidently, "It's obviously a watch. Considering the price, it must be very beautiful." She pointed to the one next to it and smiled, "This one looks cheaper."

An Ran said unconvincedly: "Humph, my heart is still bleeding when I buy this."

Feng Jiajia laughed and said, "You're just kidding. What you bought is what I like the most. Young Master just has a few stinky dollars."

She opened the watch that Jiang Huai gave her, the diamonds sparkled brightly, and she sighed, "He really is a rich man, so generous."

Then he put the watch aside and opened Anran's copy with great anticipation.

Feng Jiajia's eyes lit up, and she picked up the earrings and examined them carefully. "They look good, very good, and very suitable for me to wear everyday. You really understand me, mum~"

As she spoke, she took off her earrings, put on new ones, and then walked to the mirror to look at herself, "Do they look good?"

An Ran propped up her face and looked at Feng Jiajia with a smile, "They look great. I bought a pair for myself too. We have sister styles."

Feng Jiajia turned around and blew a kiss, "Love you~"

"By the way, why did you come here without telling me?" An Ran asked.

Feng Jiajia slapped her head and said, "Oh, right, right! I almost forgot. Your husband called and said he was busy and couldn't have dinner with you tonight, so he specially asked me to come and accompany you."

An Ran pursed her lips and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Humph, you're already breaking your promise before we even get married."

Feng Jiajia smiled and said, "You are so inseparable. He asked me to dress you up and take you out for dinner."

An Ran waved her hand and said, "No need to dress up, just change your clothes."

Feng Jiajia refused to give up. "He has booked a high-end restaurant. The money has been spent. We can't waste it. Come on, change into nice clothes quickly. We have to make a dazzling appearance!"

As she spoke, she took An Ran's hand and walked towards the cloakroom, where she began to carefully choose clothes.

Feng Jiajia carefully helped her put on makeup, and her technique was amazing.

"Do you remember? I was the one who did your makeup for the first time," she recalled with a smile.

An Ran nodded and looked at herself in the mirror. She had completely changed and became incredibly exquisite, like a bright pearl, shining brightly.

Feng Jiajia said: "Jiang Huai Nian will not be able to see your charming appearance today!"