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

The next day, early in the morning.

The two of them slept in bed until nine o'clock, when An Ran's phone rang for the third time. She quickly turned off the ringtone with a little annoyance, and then slid closer to Jiang Huaian's arms.

"Honey, we have to get up. Let's eat something and then go to the airport." An Ran said drowsily, with a hint of sleepiness in her voice.

Before she could finish her words, she felt something pressing against her thigh. She raised her head suddenly and found someone looking at her with a smile.

An Ran rolled her eyes and said, "No, I'm in pain all over."

Recalling the fierce battle in the hard marble bathtub last night, she couldn't help but glance at him with some reproach.

Jiang Huainian smiled unscrupulously, ruffled her hair and kissed her smooth shoulders.

"I'm still a little angry."

"Then you continue to be angry." An Ran turned around.

Jiang Huaian turned over and pressed on him. An Ran was startled and immediately put her hand on his chest, "Get up, stop messing around, we still have to catch a plane."

"Let's eat on the plane." After saying that, he covered An Ran's mouth, not giving her a chance to refute.

Help!

Anran shouted silently, isn't it said that men's physical strength starts to decline after the age of 30?

This doesn't look like a slide at all!

......

The two took a shower, and An Ran quickly changed her clothes. Seeing that she was about to miss the time, she urged, "Hubby, can you hurry up? We're going to miss the plane!"

Jiang Huaian wrapped himself in a bath towel, blowing his hair leisurely, turned around and replied calmly: "Okay."

Then continue blowing slowly.

An Ran was already hungry and was very angry. She quickly walked to Jiang Huainian and took a light bite of his strong arm.

"Hiss" Jiang Huainian groaned in pain, and held An Ran in his arms with his backhand, kissed her, and said with a smile: "This little mouth likes to bite so much, bite somewhere else? Let's change to the next flight."

When An Ran heard this, her face turned pale with fear and she almost knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Hubby, I was wrong, I was wrong, we can talk it over."

Jiang Huainian couldn't help laughing at her cute appearance and patted her head gently.

"The flight was delayed by an hour and a half and took off at 2:30."

"Ah? Why didn't I know that?" An Ran blinked.

"I received this message at around 4am, and you were sleeping soundly."

An Ran glared at him and poked his chest in dissatisfaction.

"Hate it, why didn't you tell me? You made me so anxious."

Jiang Huaian lowered his head and kissed her on the face, then said softly, "Change your clothes and go downstairs for dinner."

-

An Qian was sitting on the sofa watching TV in a pink princess dress, while An Heng was playing on the crawling mat, kicking his chubby white thighs.

"My dears! Mommy is back~"

As soon as Anran entered the house, she was melted by the cuteness of the two children.

"Mom!" When An Qian heard her mother's voice, she immediately climbed down from the sofa excitedly, trotted into An Ran's arms, and hugged her neck tightly.

"My big baby~" An Ran picked up her daughter and kissed her pink cheeks several times, "Mom misses you so much~"

An Heng also eagerly grabbed the fence, trying to get his mother's attention.

He uttered the words forcefully: "Ma~~Ma~" That childish voice made people feel pity for him.

"My little baby~" An Ran smiled and turned to An Heng. She knelt on the crawling mat holding An Qian in her arms. She stretched out her hand and pinched An Heng's chubby thighs. The chubby feeling made her unable to help but pinch a few more times. "Mom misses you too."

Jiang Huaian stood behind them, but the two children ignored him and didn't even glance at him.

He shook his head helplessly.

Forget it, as long as my wife is happy.

Ren Yunan smiled and said, "You must be tired. The kitchen has made some sweet soup. Wash your hands and come over to eat."

She specifically asked the kitchen to make An Ran's favorite mango sago in the morning. After working so hard abroad for so many days,

An Ran raised her head and looked at her gratefully, "Thank you, Mom. I'll go wash my hands now."

"Qianqian, let's go wash our hands and eat something~" She took her daughter's hand and walked towards the bathroom.

Jiang Huainian sat on the mat and pinched his son's chubby face, "Come on, call daddy."

An Heng raised his head and muttered, "!@￥@&^*" in an alien language. He babbled a few words and then crawled away excitedly to play with his toys, leaving Jiang Huainian with a helpless look on his face.

Jiang Huainian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Why do I feel like I have no status at home?"

Ren Yunan couldn't help but laugh and glanced at Jiang Huainian, "You just found out?"

***

January, cold wind

Old house garden.

Feng Jiajia leaned her head against An Ran, looked at the calm lake, and sighed slightly, "Why is it so difficult for me to have a child?"

Six months ago, Feng Jiajia's anti-sperm antibody IGG had turned negative, but there was still no news of pregnancy.

This month, her period was five days late. She was so excited, thinking she finally had good news. But when she picked up the pregnancy test stick, it showed only a disappointing line.

Reluctantly, she went to the hospital for a check-up.

Clinic.

Feng Jiajia's hand tightly grasped the thin test report, and her fingertips turned slightly white.

She asked anxiously: "Doctor, am I pregnant? But the baby is too small, so the pregnancy test stick can't detect it!"

"Mrs. Wei, you are not pregnant!"

These words were like a sharp blade, piercing directly into Feng Jiajia's heart. Her face froze, and a trace of loss and despair flashed in her eyes.

An Ran patted her back gently to comfort her: "Don't put so much pressure on yourself, relax."

Feng Jiajia's dry eyes were a little sour, "Of course, I feel very uncomfortable. Will I never have children?"

Anran's heart tightened, she gently held Feng Jiajia's shoulders and comforted her softly.

"No, having a baby depends on fate. This is not only your fate, but also Wei Jingshen's fate. Maybe the fate has not arrived yet, but it will definitely come. You have to relax and don't put too much pressure on yourself. God is carefully selecting a healthy and lovely baby for you, but the time has not come yet, don't worry."

In the gentle words of An Ran, Feng Jiajia raised her head, forced out a slight smile, and nodded, "Yes, I know."

-

After seeing Feng Jiajia off, An Ran felt very uncomfortable.

She sat on the sofa, brows furrowed, recalling the scene of taking An Heng to the hospital for vaccination last week.

That day, a mother's chatter in the crowd caught her attention.

The mother seemed to share her experience of going through many years of hardship in preparing for pregnancy, and finally becoming pregnant successfully through Chinese medicine conditioning.

Anran called the hospital and asked for the phone numbers of all the mothers who went to the hospital for vaccination that day.

She dialed one by one, and finally, after making seventeen calls, she found the mother who shared her experience in preparing for pregnancy.

The next day, she made an appointment with the mother for afternoon tea.