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

Enter the elevator.

Jiang Huainian pulled the person into his arms. The sign light on the third floor came on. An Ran was afraid that someone would come in, so she stood up and struggled slightly, but she was pressed tightly in his arms.

The two quarreled all the way from the elevator to the room.

After entering the room, Anran subconsciously lay down on the bed.

Jiang Huaian looked around, his eyes sweeping across every corner of the room, and finally took off his coat and threw it casually on the sofa.

Pick up the menu on the side.

An Ran waited in the room for several minutes, wondering why he didn't come in. She sat up from the bed, stared at the door in confusion, and vaguely heard him talking on the phone.

She stood up and walked to the sofa. Jiang Huainian put his arm around her waist and gently pulled her to sit on his lap.

“Are there any candied haws?”

"One, please."

Jiang Huainian hung up the phone, gently pinched An Ran's waist with both hands, and looked at her gently, "Are you hungry?"

When An Ran was asked this, she realized that she was a little hungry. It was more than five hours ago since she had breakfast at six o'clock.

She nodded and said "hmm" softly.

Jiang Huainian raised a faint smile and hugged her tighter, putting their foreheads together, and looked out the window quietly.

A world covered in silver appeared before our eyes, and the sunlight shone through the hotel's huge floor-to-ceiling windows onto the soft carpet.

After a while, the doorbell rang and it was the waiter who brought the food they ordered.

Jiang Huainian picked up a string of candied haws and handed it to Anran's mouth.

"The string just now was lost."

"I had totally forgotten about this." An Ran opened her mouth and took a bite of a candied haws.

Jiang Huaian frowned slightly, with a hint of reproach in his tone, "Don't do this kind of thing again in the future. You scared me to the point of having a heart attack."

"My brain didn't react, but my body had already rushed over. Maybe because I have a child, I instinctively wanted to protect him."

Jiang Huainian stared at her, his tone serious: "Have you ever thought about what would happen to me and the child if something happened to you?"

He couldn't help but pinch An Ran's nose and said, "I'm telling you, don't just say it perfunctorily. Just think about how miserable your two children will be if they are abused by their stepmother."

An Ran raised her head nervously and blurted out, "You dare! I'll blow your head off!"

Jiang Huainian looked at her calmly for a while, smiled, and rubbed her earlobe.

"fool."

An Ran once thought about this question. If one day she was gone, she would not force him to stay with her and live the rest of her life alone.

But at this moment, looking at his gentle and firm eyes, she seemed to feel unprecedented peace of mind.

It seems that some feelings can't be given up no matter what.

Perhaps he would only give this affection to her.

After lunch, Anran lay on the bed and waited for a while, feeling drowsy.

As the year draws to a close, although Jiang Huai Nian is on vacation, many things in the group still need his review, and Special Assistant Chen is reporting to him on their work via video.

After hearing the end of the call, An Ran began to think about whether she should take the initiative to pull him to the bed, end it quickly, and then go home to see her two lovely babies.

She yawned several times, and suddenly, Jiang Huainian's face appeared in front of her, and he leaned over to kiss her.

An Ran took the initiative to unbutton his shirt, appearing a little impatient.

Their lips parted, and Jiang Huaian stared into her eyes with a wicked smile.

"What?"

An Ran's cheeks flushed slightly, she grabbed his shirt collar and whispered, "Hurry up."

"Hurry up...what for?" Jiang Huainian pretended not to understand.

An Ran let go of his hand, not giving him a chance to tease her, and said directly: "If you don't want to do it, go home."

Jiang Huainian couldn't help laughing, he lay down on the bed and pulled her into his arms, "Go to sleep peacefully."

"Sleep...just...sleep?" An Ran didn't believe that this was what he said. She went to the hotel just to sleep...

"What else? What do you want to do?" Jiang Huainian put his nose close to her neck and teased seriously.

An Ran's face turned red and she quickly turned away.

"No! I just want to sleep! Don't bother me! I want to sleep!"

A soft laugh came to her ear, and the warm palm around her waist gently caressed her, and she hummed the nursery rhyme that she usually used to put children to sleep.

An Ran was really sleepy, and after a while, she fell asleep in the man's arms.

Jiang Huainian heard the long breathing beside his ear, bent down and kissed the fair and smooth neck, then narrowed his eyes.

An Ran didn't know how long she had slept, but she felt her earlobe getting wet. She woke up with a tingling sensation. Facing the heat on her thigh, she raised her hand and pushed the slightly hot body next to her.

"What are you doing, don't..."

An Ran was still half asleep and half awake, her voice was soft and not intimidating at all, but to Jiang Huainian's ears it sounded more like flirting.

He propped his elbows on the bed, raised his body slightly, and with his other hand, he pinched her slender waist with a little force, his eyes teasing.

"Have you had enough sleep? It's time to get down to business."

There was no room for resistance, the kiss had already landed.

Beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads and noses of both of them. They didn't know how much time had passed. The sky was getting dark, and Anran lay limply on his chest.

"I'm so tired..." An Ran muttered softly. The sweat on her forehead rubbed against her slightly wet neck, making her feel even more uncomfortable.

Jiang Huai'nian's Adam's apple rolled, and he gently stroked her waist, "I'll give you ten seconds to rest."

"ten"

"Nine"

...

"three"

"No." An Ran decided to continue to play tricks and refused no matter what.

Jiang Huainian didn't intend to continue the stalemate. He put his arm around her waist, turned over, and took back the initiative.

The sky got darker, the lights outside the window came on, Anran's eyes were completely out of focus, he reached out to brush away her long hair soaked with sweat, and kissed her rosy, slightly open lips.

An Ran curled her lips, "Didn't you say you were just going to sleep?"

He said, "Just tell me whether you slept or not."

Yes, he slept and was also slept with.

Jiang Huaian tilted his head to look out the window, and gently touched her cheek with his chin, motioning her to look outside.

"It's snowing outside. It must be great to watch the snow in front of the French windows."

safely:"..."

Jiang Huainian's phone rang. It was his aunt calling, asking if they were coming home for dinner. He said calmly that they were having dinner at a restaurant and would go shopping in the evening, so they would probably be back very late and there was no need to wait at the door.

Seeing that he looked calm, An Ran couldn't help but pinch him to express her disdain for him.

Jiang Huainian hung up the phone, kissed An Ran on the forehead, stood up and turned off all the lights one by one. The whole room fell into darkness, with only the faint moonlight from outside the floor-to-ceiling window shining in.

He glanced at the French window and turned up the air conditioner a few degrees.

Then he slowly walked towards her, his burning eyes carrying a hint of danger in the dim room.

An Ran knew what he wanted to do, and her heartbeat accelerated. This was the twelfth floor, and the crowd below was following...

Driven by shame, she wrapped herself in the quilt and made a final futile struggle.