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

On the seventh day after the baby was born, he was successfully removed from the ventilator and began to breathe on his own, but he still had to stay in the incubator for observation.

Anran is concerned about her baby and doesn't want to go home to recuperate after giving birth, for fear of missing every moment of her baby's growth.

Jiang Huaian agreed. The VIP ward is a suite with a good environment, spacious and comfortable, and complete facilities.

He has been living here all the time, and when his wife is sleeping, he goes to the study next door to work.

On this day, someone came to visit again.

It was Tang Yanfu and Jiang Tianyu. They both came over with supplements for pregnant women in their hands.

Jiang Huaian had a blank expression and cold eyes.

An Ran wanted to sit up and say hello, but Jiang Huai held her shoulders gently, signaling her not to get up.

"My wife's health has not recovered yet, so it's not suitable for her to get up. Please forgive me, aunt."

Tang Yanfu smiled widely, but her eyes were somewhat false: "Oh, Anran, I was shocked to hear that you had a premature birth. Fortunately, both mother and child are safe, thank God. I wanted to visit you a long time ago, but the old man said you needed to rest, so I never came."

An Ran smiled slightly and responded, "Thank you for your concern, aunt and cousin."

Jiang Tianyu glanced around the room, "I heard the baby is still in the incubator?"

When she heard that An Ran had given birth safely, she was furious and wished she would die. Why did Jiang Huai Nian have a son and a daughter and a happy family, but what about her? Zhu Wenlong wanted to divorce her as soon as he got out of prison!

Now the two are still entangled in divorce lawsuit.

Jiang Huainian: "He is breathing on his own now and is recovering very well. He will be able to leave the incubator soon."

Jiang Tianyu's nails dug deep into her palms. She tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart and not let it show on her face.

She turned to An Ran and forced a smile on her face: "Congratulations, An Ran, that's great."

An Ran nodded slightly and yawned.

Jiang Huainian held her hand and said to Tang Yanfu, "My wife is still a little weak. The doctor told her to rest more. If you have nothing else to do, go back early. Thank you for visiting. It's so thoughtful."

Immediately issued an eviction order.

An Ran glanced at Jiang Tianyu and saw him rolling his eyes.

When the two were leaving, they hypocritically told An Ran to have a good rest. An Ran just nodded lightly without saying much.

Jiang Huainian kept his back to them, carefully adjusting Anran's bed position and gently tucking in the quilt.

After they left, Jiang Huainian turned around, gently touched An Ran's head, and said softly: "If you are tired, take a nap."

An Ran shook her head and curled her lips, "I'm not sleepy, I'm just too lazy to pay attention to them."

Jiang Huai laughed and consoled them, "They are more hypocritical than each other, don't take it to heart. Zhu Wenlong is out of prison, and the two are getting a divorce."

"Divorce?" An Ran was a little surprised.

"Well," Jiang Huainian explained, "Zhu Wenlong was pushed out to take the blame back then, and he had long seen through the Jiang family. With Jiang Bohe's death, their family's position in the Jiang family is precarious. Zhu Wenlong now just wants to take his son away from those cold-blooded people and start a new life."

An Ran was silent for a moment after hearing this. She still remembered the "accident" vividly. She had a miscarriage that day and had to stay in the hospital for a week to protect the fetus. If the elevator really fell down, even if she and Jiang Huainian survived by chance, An Qian in her belly might not be able to survive.

On the sixteenth day after the baby was born, after careful care, he had met the discharge criteria.

The nurse said that An Heng is a very good baby under their care!

On the day of discharge, a lot of media gathered at the door. The news that the Jiang family had a new baby spread like wildfire, and the reporters waiting at the door were quickly cleared away by bodyguards.

But some reporters still refused to give up. They pretended to be patients, hid in the crowd, and secretly filmed with their mobile phones.

An Ran and Jiang Huaian are not from the entertainment industry, but their entertaining value and topicality are no less than those of popular stars.

When discharged from the hospital, An Heng lay quietly in the stroller, gently covered by a thin gauze curtain, and the nanny pushed the stroller carefully.

An Ran is still in the confinement period, and she is wrapped tightly in a scarf, hat and coat.

Jiang Huainian held her shoulders, the nanny pushed the stroller, and the family slowly walked out of the hospital gate.

The bodyguards waiting at the door immediately stepped forward to clear the way for them.

The media reporters could only peek from a distance, and in the end could only take pictures of the car's exhaust, and couldn't even take a photo of the side.

After getting in the car, An Ran whispered to the nanny, "Give me the child." Jiang Huaian shook his head firmly and whispered, "You are not well yet, I will hold the child."

An Ran hesitated for a moment, worried that she had not fully recovered and would not be able to hold the child steadily in the car, so she did not insist.

So, An Heng fell into Jiang Huainian's arms.

This was the first time Jiang Huainian held the child in his arms after he was born. He seemed a little clumsy and at a loss, but his hands were exceptionally steady and powerful.

Although there was a hint of "disdain" in his smile, Jiang Huainian did not loosen his grip on the child at all.

An Ran felt relieved when she saw this. She snuggled up to Jiang Huainian and gently held An Heng's little hand.

An Heng's little hand immediately tightly grasped An Ran's fingers, as if she felt the warmth of her mother. An Ran's heart was instantly filled with warmth, her tender eyes full of love, staring at the child tightly, with a happy smile on her face.

"Baby, let's go home~" Anran whispered softly, as if afraid to disturb this warm moment.

Jiang Huainian held An Heng in his arms, watching the interaction between An Ran and the child with gentle eyes, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

The car arrived at Jiang's old house.

Jiang Hongxi and his group were waiting at the door and rushed forward. The car door was slowly pushed open and Jiang Huainian got out first, standing tall with a small life tightly in his arms.

An Qian ran the fastest and immediately hugged Jiang Huainian's thighs. She tilted her chubby little face, blinked her eyes, and called in a baby voice.

"Dad, Dad, I want to see my brother!"

The servant immediately picked her up and brought her in front of An Heng.

An Qian widened her eyes and stared at the little life in front of her.

A trace of confusion flashed across her face, and then her little mouth opened slightly and she exclaimed: "Huh? Why is my brother an old man?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the adults around him all laughed at the same time.

An Ran gently touched her daughter's head and said with a smile: "My little brother is still young. He will be white and plump when he grows up."

An Qian nodded as if she understood, and shifted her gaze back to her brother's face.

She stretched out her little hand and gently touched her brother's hand. The soft touch made her feel very novel.

"Brother, you have to grow up quickly!"

An Qian put her favorite diamond necklace in her brother's hand.

"Qianqian, isn't this your favorite necklace?" An Ran asked in surprise.

"Yes." An Qian nodded gently, with a hint of attachment in her eyes, "I like my brother very much too, so I gave it to him."

Anran's heart was almost melted by the warmth of this pure love.