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

Thirty days after An Heng was born, his weight had already caught up with that of a normal baby. He was chubby and very cute, and his facial features were gradually developing. It was hard to say whether he looked more like An Ran or Jiang Huainian, but he was really a very good-looking baby.

Anran started to work on losing weight.

After giving birth to her son, her figure has been in a very embarrassing state.

She looked at her hands and feet, which were still as slender as before. She stood in front of the mirror and sighed softly. Once her eyes fell on her slightly bulging belly, she couldn't help but pinch it gently.

That piece of soft flesh seemed to be challenging her.

I will stay with you and won't leave.

"It's really strange," An Ran murmured to herself, "My figure had clearly recovered after giving birth to Qianqian. Why is it so difficult to do it this time?" She pinched her belly lightly, a trace of helplessness on her face.

Everyone loves beauty, and as she works in the fashion industry, she can't help but feel deeply anxious about her figure.

Moreover, Jiang Huainian has been abstaining from sex for so long. Faced with her no longer perfect figure, will he still be as interested in her as before?

The world outside is colorful and full of temptations. What if he is seduced by the "wild flowers" out there?

"What are you doing?" Jiang Huainian came out of the study and happened to see An Ran standing on the yoga mat, concentrating on doing postpartum recovery exercises following the coach on TV.

Her bun is playful and cute, her face is rosy from exercise, and her whole body seems to be radiating radiance.

An Ran glanced at Jiang Huai Nian and did not stop, but simply replied: "Exercise."

Jiang Huainian leaned against the door frame, looking at her with interest, a smile on his lips.

"When I asked you to run before, you always refused, as if it was a threat to your life. Why are you exercising on your own initiative now?"

An Ran stopped moving, sat on the yoga mat and breathed slightly, then looked up at Jiang Huainian, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes.

"I want to lose weight."

"Lose weight?" Jiang Huainian looked at An Ran's figure. She was wearing a loose T-shirt with her hands and feet exposed. She was still very slim. "You are so thin, what are you losing weight for? And you are still in confinement after childbirth. Stop exercising and go back to bed."

As he said that, Jiang Huainian turned off the TV, carried An Ran from the yoga mat to the sofa, wiped her sweat with a towel, and frowned slightly, saying, "Take good care of yourself during the confinement period. Your cesarean section wound has not fully healed yet. Don't mess around. You have a good figure and you don't need to lose weight at all."

An Ran pinched her belly and pouted slightly, "Look, there's some meat."

Jiang Huai laughed young, and then pinched it with his big hands, "It's soft and nice to touch. There's no need to reduce it."

An Ran looked at him, slapped his hand away, and said firmly, "No, I want to destroy it. From now on, you can't let the kitchen make desserts for me!"

Jiang Huaian had an expression of disbelief on his face.

He raised his eyebrows, trying to tempt her, "Really not going to eat? The kitchen made soufflé cake today."

As soon as An Ran heard the word "soufflé", a gleam of light immediately flashed in her eyes. She licked her lips, and her taste buds seemed to have been aroused by the sweet taste.

She blinked quickly, her throat moved slightly, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a sly smile flashed across her face, "Since you've done it, don't waste it."

Then he put on a righteous look and continued to explain: "It's shameful to waste food, right?"

Jiang Huainian looked at her like this, with a doting smile on his face.

He thought his wife was so cute that he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her deeply.

"Hmm~"

"I'm all sweaty~" An Ran twisted her body shyly.

Jiang Huai laughed young, but he didn't intend to let her go. He hugged her tighter, kissed her forehead, cheeks, and finally kissed her lips gently, whispering: "Your sweat is sweet."

She looked up at him, a smile flashing in her eyes, and a hint of disgust at the corner of her mouth, "How can you say such greasy words~ So disgusting!"

"Is it greasy? I'm telling the truth." Jiang Huainian lowered his head and kissed her lips again, this time more deeply and intensely.

After a moment, An Ran gently pushed him away and said, "Let me go. I want to take a shower."

Jiang Huai Nian pinched her waist and asked in a low voice: "After washing, do you want to do it?"

An Ran glanced at him and said lazily, "If I don't get back in shape, you'll have to become a monk."

Jiang Huaian took a breath and said seriously, "You have a very good figure now, with curves in all the right places. You are full and plump, you don't need to lose any weight at all."

An Ran didn't believe his lies.

I pried his hands apart, struggled out of his arms, and got off the sofa.

"Hmph, I'm going to lose weight."

"Your figure is perfect now, and health is the most important thing." Jiang Huainian hooked her fingers and said seriously.

An Ran shook her head and turned to go to the bathroom.

Just as she was about to enter the bathroom, Jiang Huainian suddenly hugged her waist from behind, buried his head in her neck, and whispered, "Shall I help you wash?"

An Ran turned her head slightly and looked at Jiang Huainian's handsome face. "Don't make trouble. I'll do it myself."

Jiang Huaian smiled and let go of his hand.

To be honest, Jiang Huainian really liked her little belly. He asked the kitchen to add these little desserts to the confinement meals every day.

An Ran knew that was Jiang Huainian's instruction, and he was the biggest stumbling block in her journey to lose weight!

Even though she knew the answer, she still couldn't resist the temptation of those desserts.

Whenever she saw those exquisite and lovely desserts in front of her, she couldn't help but stretch out her chopsticks, pick up a piece and put it in her mouth.

While eating dessert, she worked hard on postpartum recovery exercises.

Just like that, the 60-day confinement period passed.

My belly just got a little smaller.

As they kissed before going to bed, An Ran could see that he couldn't wait to have a deep conversation.

She refused Jiang Huainian's invitation, who was in high spirits, on the grounds that she was sleepy.

Jiang Huainian did not force her, even though he could no longer hold it back. He resisted the urge of his body, kissed An Ran's forehead, and said softly, "Good night, wife."

He turned around, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

The sound of water came from the bathroom. An Ran lay on her side and stared at the bathroom. Thinking of Jiang Huainian's hard work after she became pregnant, she decided to reward him.

Jiang Huaian came out wrapped in a bathrobe and Anran pretended to be sleeping soundly.

Jiang Huai gently kissed An Ran's forehead, then held her in his arms and went to sleep.

An Ran's face was pressed against his chest, rubbing against it gently.

Jiang Huaian rubbed her hair and asked, "Awake?"

"I'm not asleep." An Ran opened her eyes, slowly got up, hooked her arms around his neck, leaned over and kissed him.

Jiang Huaian's Adam's apple slid up and down, his big hands clasped her waist, and there was a dangerous look in his eyes.

"Don't tease me. I'm not a gentleman to you."

"Take it easy..."