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

Jiang Huainian's eyes, full of desire, stayed on An Ran's face for a few seconds. He endured his body's extreme reaction and asked in a hoarse voice.

"May I?"

An Ran showed a hint of shyness on her face and answered softly, "Yeah."

As soon as the syllable fell, Jiang Huainian impatiently pulled her into his arms, grabbed her lips, and kissed her eagerly and fiercely.

An Ran was trembling all over. When she vaguely remembered the "battle suit" in the bathroom at home, her top had disappeared, and the softness of her chest was being kneaded by big hands. When the kiss moved to her neck, she was finally able to speak.

She made a soft voice, "Go back to the bedroom..."

Jiang Huainian kissed her without stopping his hands. After a while, An Ran pushed him and said, "Can't you wait a while? Go back to the bedroom..."

"Can't wait."

Although he said this, he picked up An Ran and walked towards the bedroom of the cabin. He pushed her onto the bed and tore off the remaining clothes on her.

An Ran: "Not here, in the bedroom at home..."

"This is also our bedroom." Jiang Huainian wanted her eagerly and kissed her a little fiercely.

His body was burning with heat, and only she could extinguish it now.

Woo woo woo...

Without her "battle suit" here, there is no sense of ceremony.

......

The night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is like a gradually fading ink painting. The hazy twilight quietly dissipates in the breeze, revealing a faint silver-white color on the horizon.

Jiang Huai had been holding back for ten months and finally had a hearty meal of meat. Satisfied, he hugged his sleeping wife to take a shower and changed into clean sheets. A faint golden color appeared on the horizon.

Jiang Huainian pressed the curtain remote control and fell asleep holding the woman in his arms.

***

On the catwalk, the closing model walked in style wearing the new fashions from An's spring and summer collection, to thunderous applause from the audience.

Months of hard work paid off perfectly at this moment.

An Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood in the center of the models, and thanked the audience with a smile.

Suddenly looking back, she caught a glimpse of Jiang Huainian in the corner, his handsome face looked even more profound under the light.

There was only her in his eyes, and there was a hint of a smile between his brows, as if he was proud of her current glory.

After stepping off the stage, An Ran quickly walked towards Jiang Huai Nian, took the bright bouquet from his hand, and asked in surprise: "Why are you here? Isn't the company busy?"

"Busy, but...I missed you so much. I'm here to take you home."

An Ran lowered her eyelashes and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"There are more than just flowers, right?"

She was holding the flowers in her arms, and there was a jewelry box hidden inside, which looked very delicate.

An Ran asked, having already opened the jewelry box, and a feather-shaped diamond hairpin came into view.

Her bangs are a little long and occasionally cover her eyes. Jiang Huainian always pays close attention to these details.

An Ran smiled and happily pinned the hairpin on her hair, "Does it look good?"

Jiang Huai Nian stared at her and nodded gently: "Very beautiful, worthy of you."

Someone called out An Ran's name.

An Ran turned around and responded, then leaned forward and kissed Jiang Huaian on the cheek, "Wait for me, there is another interview."

Jiang Huainian's big hand gently covered An Ran's head, tapped her fingers twice, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll wait for you."

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"Have you considered adding a men's clothing line?" the reporter asked the last question.

An Ran tilted her head slightly and her eyes fell on Jiang Huainian who was on the phone. Every piece of clothing on his body, from inside to outside, was sewn by her personally.

Jiang Huainian suddenly turned his head and met the woman's bright, smiling eyes. They looked at each other gently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a hint of smile.

An Ran smiled lightly, retracted her gaze, looked at the reporter, and replied firmly: "Not considering it."

Her line of men’s clothing would only be made for her loved ones.

The interview is over.

An Ran and Jiang Huaian returned to the hotel.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Huainian hugged An Ran, pressed her against the door, and kissed her.

An Ran hugged her neck and kissed her deeply back.

The two were immersed in this moment of tenderness.

After playing around for a while, the two of them lay down on the sofa, nestling safely in Jiang Huainian's arms.

Jiang Huai Nian held the woman in his arms and asked in a low voice: "The fashion show is over, can we take a vacation now?"

An Ran smiled sheepishly.

She had been busy with the fashion show in the past few months and promised him that after the event was over, she would arrange a few days of vacation to accompany him on vacation.

When An Ran heard about the vacation, she immediately got up from Jiang Huainian, knelt in front of him, and said obediently: "The new store in Magic City will open next week, and I have to go to cut the ribbon."

Jiang Huainian looked at her with resentment on his face and smiled indifferently.

"fraud."

An Ran pouted, rubbed into his arms, and hugged his neck coquettishly, "How about the end of the year? I can take half a month off to accompany you."

Jiang Huaian didn't buy it and turned his face away arrogantly.

"The bathroom in this suite has a great view. You can directly see the Eiffel Tower, and there is also a super large jacuzzi." An Ran gestured exaggeratedly with her hands. Seeing that the man in front of her didn't react, she gently hooked her finger at his Adam's apple.

He whispered, "Let me give you a massage, okay?"

Jiang Huaian's eyes lit up when he heard the word "massage bathtub". He raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, and a playful smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he pretended to say, "I don't really want to."

An Ran met his dark eyes, a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she suddenly stood up from his arms, turned and walked towards the bathroom, saying as she walked: "Since Mr. Jiang is not interested, I won't force it."

Jianghuai Year: "..."

You'll die if you coax me again~

Anran walked slowly to the bathroom, turned on the water in the bathtub, and let the sound of running water echo in the room.

She glanced at the man who was fidgeting on the sofa, slowly walked out of the bathroom, took the bouquet of flowers Jiang Huaian gave her, and walked back to the bathroom.

Anran picked the petals and scattered them in the bathtub, and the red roses floated on the water.

Jiang Huaian tugged at his tie and strode towards the bathroom. An Ran heard the hurried footsteps, lowered her head slightly, and smiled.

As soon as she turned around, she bumped into the man's arms. Jiang Huainian lowered his head and kissed her heavily, with a hint of punishment.

An Ran whimpered slightly from the kiss, with gasps escaping from the corners of her mouth.

Jiang Huainian protected her head and fell into the bathtub together.

An Ran screamed, and the warm water in the bathtub hit the two of them, instantly soaking their clothes.

Jiang Huainian's white shirt was tightly attached to his muscular chest, adding a touch of eroticism.

Little did she know that while An Ran was admiring his figure, the man opposite her was also staring at her with a passionate gaze.

Her shoulder straps loosened in the fall just now, and the rose petals gently stuck to her fair chest, revealing a hint of seductive sexiness.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to?"

An Ran's voice became softer and more alluring.

"You're just being stubborn." She gave a wicked smile, threw herself at the man in front of her, knelt on his legs, reached out to untie his tie, and buttoned it...

Then I touched his mermaid line downwards, and the man's hoarse breathing sounded in my ears.

He endured and restrained himself.

He let the woman in front of him kiss him softly.

After a long time, the ground was covered with wet clothes.

An Ran raised her head and opened her mouth slightly, "Have you forgiven me?"

Jiang Huainian didn't answer. He pinched her waist hard and "punished" her severely.

The water in the bathtub was rippling and splashing.