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

The next day.

An Ran and Jiang Huaian arrived at the entrance of the Chinese medicine clinic before seven o'clock. There were already several early arrivals queuing in front of the door.

An Ran quickly and skillfully took out two folding chairs, gently unfolded them, and placed them steadily on the ground.

She turned around, a warm smile on her face, and made an elegant please gesture.

"Mr. Jiang, please take a seat."

His eyes swept across the simple environment around him, and finally fell on the small chair on the ground that was extremely inconsistent with his suit and coat.

He frowned slightly, but sat down anyway.

She bent her long legs, looking a little awkward.

Seeing this, An Ran took out her cell phone, quickly took a picture of this funny scene, and laughed.

"Look at you, you're sitting like a primary school student."

Jiang Huaian smiled helplessly, took An Ran's hand and asked her to sit on another small chair.

An Ran took out a thermos from her backpack, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him.

Jiang Huainian took it with a smile. The tea was steaming slightly. He took a sip and felt it was a little hot, so he blew slightly and then handed the cup to An Ran.

He smiled and said, "You are quite well prepared."

"Of course." An Ran drank the remaining hot tea, covered the thermos cup, and put it back into her backpack.

He took her into his arms, wrapped her tightly in his coat, and the two of them snuggled together.

An Ran raised her head slightly, "When I was in college, I would queue up at three in the morning in order to get the latest limited edition figurines."

Jiang Huainian raised his eyebrows, "To buy action figures? Do you like that?"

He couldn't understand this behavior. In his world, he had never had the experience of queuing to buy something.

Not to mention those so-called limited editions, someone would naturally deliver to him what he wants.

An Ran shook her head and smiled, "No, I can make 800 yuan by reselling it!"

Jiang Huainian's smile disappeared and he stroked her hair gently. Thinking of her past experiences, he couldn't help feeling sad.

"Why do you look like that?" An Ran rubbed his face and smiled.

“It’s not hard at all.” She continued, “I queued up with a few friends who often work part-time with me. We also played cards and chatted together. It was quite interesting. It was much better than serving dishes in a restaurant.”

"I wish I had met you earlier." Jiang Huainian held her hand and whispered.

An Ran leaned on his shoulder, feeling the warmth coming from him, and whispered, "It's the best arrangement to meet you at any time."

She raised her head and curled her lips slightly, "Back then, you were always in and out of high-end clubs, surrounded by beautiful women."

Jiang Huainian narrowed his eyes slightly, "I only drink, playing with women is other people's business."

"Out of the mud without staining?"

Jiang Huaian lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Well, otherwise how could I not make you unforgettable the first time?"

An Ran immediately understood his teasing, and her entire face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Huainian laughed to himself and hugged the shy woman tightly in his arms.

The two of them just sat there quietly, chatting.

Until ten o'clock.

The door of the Chinese medicine clinic finally opened, and the crowd began to move in an orderly manner. An Ran took out her ID to register.

"The earliest possible date would be the end of next month... February 2th."

"Is there no earlier time?"

"Sorry ma'am, this is indeed the earliest available time."

"Okay, please help me register." An Ran sighed and accepted the arrangement helplessly.

The two walked out of the Chinese medicine clinic, and there was still a long line at the door.

Those people were either standing or sitting, some were waiting anxiously, and some were talking in low voices.

Jiang Huainian frowned, "Is this old Chinese doctor really that good?"

An Ran said: "I searched for his information online and he is indeed very famous. Especially in the field of gynecology, it is said that he has treated many infertility cases and many people successfully became pregnant."

Jiang Huaian raised a teasing smile and shrugged.

"It's not men who have to bear children, right? Jing Shen is useless at first glance, he's much worse than me. I hope he's worthy of our special trip. When Jia Jia successfully gets pregnant and gives birth, we'll have Jing Shen give us a set of jewelry."

She frowned slightly and glanced at him, as if blaming him for being frivolous.

Then, her eyes were attracted by the roadside stalls and she whispered, "Tanghulu."

Jiang Huainian followed her gaze and saw that the stall was filled with candied haws. The tempting fruits made from various fruits were wrapped in crystal sugar coating.

"What flavor do you want to eat?"

“The most traditional hawthorn flavor.”

"Okay, I'll go buy it now, wait for me here." Jiang Huainian said as he walked out.

Anran stood there, kicking the pebbles under her feet out of boredom, and a small stone rolled to a little boy.

The little boy looked at An Ran, his little face red from the cold, and he smiled brightly.

An Ran also smiled.

She raised her head and looked at the residential building upstairs, only to see a pot of flowers on the roof seeming to be shaking for some reason, as if it was about to fall.

The little boy was standing under the pot of flowers, completely unaware that danger was about to come.

Anran's heart suddenly tightened.

"Be careful!" An Ran exclaimed in her heart, and without thinking too much, she rushed over immediately.

Her speed was so fast, as if a gust of wind passed by. The people around her only saw a flash before their eyes, and she had already rushed in front of the little boy.

At the same time, they hugged the little boy tightly, pushed back hard, and the two of them rolled to the ground in an instant.

Almost at the same time the flowerpot fell, it brushed An Ran's shoulder and hit the ground hard.

"boom--"

The huge crash was deafening, the flower pots were smashed to pieces, dirt and debris were scattered everywhere, and the people around screamed in fear.

Anran hugged the little boy tightly, turned to look at the broken flowerpot, and felt relieved.

She slowly stood up, gently patted the dust off the little boy, and comforted him with a smile, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

The little boy looked at An Ran in shock.

Jiang Huainian, who was living across the street, witnessed all this and was so frightened that he dropped the candied haws in his hand and quickly ran across the street, heading straight for An Ran.

"Wife! Wife!" His shouts trembled a little due to nervousness and fear.

When he came in front of An Ran, his face was pale, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were full of worry and fear.

He almost wanted to blame her, how could she risk her own safety to save others.

However, when he saw her standing in front of him, all the blame turned into concern.

"How are you? Are you injured?"

He examined her body nervously, his hands moving gently over her body.

An Ran said, "It's okay, I'm fine."

Jiang Huainian noticed the small scratches on her hands and frowned distressedly, "Your hands are scratched, and you still say it's okay? Don't do such risky things again in the future!"

An Ran nodded slightly.

“Yan Yan!” The woman ran over anxiously, tears flashing in her eyes. She hugged the little boy tightly in her arms and said in a trembling voice: “Mom is so scared, are you okay?”

The little boy shook his head in his mother's arms, with a hint of fear still in his eyes.

The woman raised her head and looked at An Ran and Jiang Huainian with gratitude, and she thanked them repeatedly.

"Thank you, thank you for saving my child! If it weren't for you, I really don't know what would have happened..."

An Ran smiled and said, "As long as the child is fine, this is what we should do."

The woman noticed the small scratches on An Ran's hands and said guiltily, "Your hands are scratched. Come to my house and apply some medicine."