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

"Hurry up and sit tight, fasten your seat belts." An Ran smiled and turned her face away, not wanting Jiang Huai to get close to her.

The numbing sound almost made Jiang Huainian lose control of himself. He sat back in his seat and fastened his seat belt.

"Go to Shencheng Yipin." The restrained voice was a little hoarse.

The atmosphere in the small car suddenly became ambiguous.

Driver Yang looked up at the rearview mirror and smiled secretly.

There was a third person in the car. An Ran had a slightly hot face and pretended to look out the window, but the scenery outside the window was blurry.

The car finally stopped at the garage of Shencheng Yipin. Jiang Huainian opened the door and got out without waiting for the driver to open it. He walked around to open the door for An Ran and stretched out a hand to help her get out of the car.

Jiang Huaian stood in front of the elevator and pressed the button.

The two held hands, no one spoke, but each other's heartbeats echoed in the silent space.

When An Ran thought about returning to this home just to do shameless things, the heat on her cheeks lingered.

As the elevator door opened, the two entered the room.

It was broad daylight and the sun was shining brightly.

Before An Ran had the chance to take another look at the place where she used to live, Jiang Huainian had already impatiently pressed her against the door and leaned over to kiss her on the lips.

The two of them pressed tightly together. An Ran felt her head swell and her whole body go limp from the kisses. She had to wrap her arms around his neck to barely stand still.

"Wife~" Jiang Huainian's burning body had already reacted, and An Ran's face was imprinted in his dark pupils. He said in a hoarse voice: "Do you want to sleep?"

An Ran took off her high heels and stepped on Jiang Huainian's instep.

She nodded gently and shouted with a dry mouth: "Husband~"

Jiang Huainian's Adam's apple rolled, and his rationality disappeared. He unbuttoned her chest and bent down to kiss her skin.

Lift up your skirt...

The belt fell to the ground with a crisp sound...

An Ran's mind was in a mess. She used her remaining rationality to softly say, "I didn't wear it..."

Jiang Huainian was reluctant to leave, so he changed his position, picked her up, and walked towards the bedroom step by step.

An Ran, who had been ravaged, looked at Jiang Huaian with tears in her eyes and asked in a low voice: "It's not expired, right?"

Jiang Huaian was very moved by An Ran's appearance. He resisted the urge to kiss the tip of her nose and said in a hoarse voice, "You are still quite rational."

Jiang Huai Nian opened the box and took a look. "Shelf life is five years."

After saying that, he bit open another one with his mouth.

An Ran pushed him gently, her voice soft and tender, "Hubby, we have to go home for dinner tonight."

"It's still early..." His lips pressed against her ear and slid down.

An Ran was kissed until she felt dizzy.

...

After it was over, Jiang Huainian held her tightly in his arms with satisfaction and fiddled with his phone.

An Ran looked up curiously and saw Jiang Huainian was editing his Moments seriously.

She leaned over slightly and saw their marriage certificate on the screen.

"Are you going to post this on WeChat Moments?" An Ran asked with a smile.

Jiang Huaian nodded, a smug smile on his face.

"Will the media find out?" An Ran asked with some concern.

Jiang Huai Nian shook his head, "There aren't many people in my circle of friends, and no one is a talkative person."

Many people were particularly surprised to see the marriage certificate issued by Jiang Huai Nian, but they also gave their blessings.

Wei Jingshen was the first to like and reply [It seems like more than four hours have passed since I received the certificate. Why did you post it now? Not normal (sly smile)]

"You must have learned all your unruly behavior from President Wei!" An Ran glanced at him and muttered with a slightly red cheek.

Jiang Huaian tilted his head to look at her, smiling somewhat complacently, "A normal person's guess, right?"

I received a lot of likes and comments.

Sun Yue [Dude, is that the one with the orange flavored candy? ]

Jiang Huai Nian replied with an emoticon (Yeah)

Sun Yue [Congratulations! It’s not easy. Remember to send me the wedding invitation. I look forward to meeting my sister-in-law! ]

Jianghuai Year【Have you seen it.】

Sun Yue [? ? ? When did it happen? ]

Less than half a minute later, Sun Yue called. Jiang Huainian hung up the call and said with a smile, "He won't be able to sleep tonight. He must be wondering when he met you."

An Ran laughed and said, "You are teasing him on purpose and stirring up his gossipy heart."

Jiang Huainian smiled and hugged An Ran tighter, "Who made him always love gossip?"

Then he said, "Give me your phone and I'll send it for you."

An Ran blinked, deliberately put on a serious expression, and brought up the past, "Because of someone, I haven't used WeChat for a long time."

When Jiang Huainian heard this, he pretended to be horrified and let go of An Ran. Then he knelt on the bed seriously, clasped his hands together, and made a look as if begging for mercy.

"My lady, I know I was wrong. You can kill me or chop me up as you wish."

An Ran couldn't help laughing at his sudden funny performance.

Seeing him kneeling naked in front of her made her feel both amused and a little ashamed.

She kicked him lightly and said angrily, "Stop it. I forgive you."

Then, she threw the phone to Jiang Huai Nian, "You send it."

Jiang Huainian took the phone and a proud smile appeared on his face again.

After posting on WeChat Moments, Jiang Huainian returned the phone to An Ran, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Thank you, my wife, I love you."

An Ran hugged him back tightly, "I love you, too."

An Ran didn't look at her phone again. The account that had not been used for a long time suddenly reappeared as if it had come back to life.

[Has the account been hacked? ]

[The goddess is married? ]

[The mobile number is no longer in service! ]

[Everyone, please be careful. Do not transfer money or start the video! ]

[Yes, yes, it must be a hacked account! Be careful of scammers who ask you to transfer your wedding money! ]

Feng Jiajia looked at these comments and laughed so hard that she fell over, and decided to help An Ran clarify the situation.

[Don’t guess! We are really getting married! We are not asking for gifts from you, don’t worry~]

Once this comment was made, the original speculation and doubts gradually disappeared, but it was only known to their mutual friends.

[Wow, congratulations! I thought my account was hacked, so I quickly clicked the like button! ]

[Hahaha, I was scared too. I thought my wallet was going to be in trouble! ]

Liu Beili [Ran Ran has returned to China? ]

Feng Jiajia replied: [She just came back a few days ago, let's have dinner together when she is free! ]

Liu Beili【Okay, okay! 】

【I think it’s safe to attend this class reunion! 】

[Yes, yes, I haven’t seen her for a long time! ]

Assistant Chen liked and commented on Anran's circle of friends: "Congratulations! I wish you a happy marriage and a long-lasting love. 】

Mr. He [Hehe! I think I know something incredible, congratulations! Someone’s mouth is about to burst with laughter! ]

[Mr. He, who is the groom? You seem to know? Can you tell me?]

[So curious! ]

[It seems like this is someone both Special Assistant Chen and Mr. He know! ]

Jianghuai’s WeChat account is only owned by some executives of Future Technology and Jiang Group, which is a case of information asymmetry.

On this day, many people were scratching their heads and gossiping with each other.