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

The Ferris wheel turns slowly.

"Wow~ so beautiful!" An Qian pressed tightly against the transparent cockpit glass, his eyes fixed on the outside.

The Ferris wheel slowly rose, and the city lights gradually spread out under our feet.

"Qianqian is not afraid of heights?" Anran asked gently.

"Don't be afraid!" An Qian shook her little head gently, and her hair fluttered with the movement, making her look even more playful and cute.

As the viewing cabin gradually climbed, the scenery in front of us became more spectacular, and the outline of Pearl City became clearer in the night.

Jiang Huaian saw that he was about to reach the top, so he gently pulled An Ran over and asked her to sit on his lap.

"What?" An Ran opened her dark eyes wide, staring directly at Jiang Huainian's handsome face that was so close to her. Her breath was warm, and she was slowly approaching with an unignorable masculine scent.

The warm lips were gently pressed against hers.

Tender and lingering.

At the highest point of the Ferris wheel, An Qian was so happy that she wanted to pull her parents over to enjoy the magnificent view together.

The result turned around.

I found that the two were kissing again.

She sighed, turned her head and looked out the window. The lights all over the city flickered in her eyes, setting off her childlike eyes.

She seems redundant...

But she got used to it.

Jiang Huainian's hand around An Ran's waist gradually tightened, as if he wanted to completely integrate her into his own world.

After about a minute, the lips left.

An Ran kissed him lightly on the lips and jokingly said, "Didn't you say 'childish'?"

"What?" Jiang Huainian played dumb, smiling arrogantly and sweetly, which was clearly revealed on his handsome face.

Ten minutes later, the Ferris wheel completed a circle and returned to the ground.

Out of the Ferris wheel.

Jiang Huaian looked down at his watch and said softly, "It's already seven o'clock. We should go back to the hotel, little birthday boy."

An Qian's little face was filled with excitement and anticipation. She held her parents' hands tightly, skipping and jumping in front, leading the way.

Ren Yunnan prepared An Qian’s fourth birthday party. It was not grand, but it was decorated with a childlike atmosphere.

"Qianqian, happy birthday!" As everyone blessed in unison, the melody of the birthday song slowly sounded in the air.

After singing the birthday song, Jiang Huainian hugged An Qian and cut the cake.

With the help of her father, An Qian's little hands tightly grasped the plastic knife and carefully but clumsily cut the first piece of the cake.

Everyone looked at her, as if waiting to see who would be the first to get the piece of cake.

An Qian looked at her mother and said sweetly, "Mom loves cake the most."

An Ran's heart was instantly warmed. She smiled with curved eyebrows and gently extended her hand, "Thank you, baby. Mommy is so happy."

Then, An Qian's little hands started to get busy again. She carefully put the fruits on the cake one by one onto the plate next to her. Then she stood up, walked to Ren Yunan, and said in a baby voice:

"Grandma can't eat cake, eat fruit~"

Seeing this, Ren Yunan smiled so much that tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and praised repeatedly: "Oh, our Qianqian is so sensible."

Afterwards, An Qian divided the cake among his grandfather and younger brother in turn.

In this warm scene, Jiang Huainian seemed a little lonely. He looked at his daughter's busy figure eagerly, and couldn't help feeling a little jealous. Why didn't he get the cake cut by his daughter?

Jiang Huainian pretended to be aggrieved, patted An Qian's head gently, and pretended to complain: "You little heartless boy, Dad is still waiting."

An Qian chuckled and quickly cut a large piece of the remaining cake. She held it in both hands and handed it to Jiang Huainian, with an innocent light flashing in her eyes.

"Dad, this biggest piece is for you!"

Afterwards, An Qian held the remaining cake and took her brother's hand to watch TV.

Jiang Huai Nian took a bite of the cake and raised his eyebrows proudly, "My piece is the biggest!"

Ren Yunan chuckled and said nonchalantly, "Qianqian's order in which she distributed the cakes is obviously the order in which she likes them. Don't make up for it."

Jiang Huainian just opened his mouth and then closed it silently again, with a helpless yet somewhat funny expression on his face.

Anran smiled and wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth, as if to comfort him.

Jiang Huaian took An Ran in his arms and said coquettishly with a wronged look on his face: "Wife, I'm hurt."

An Ran responded with a smile.

Finish the cake.

Jiang Huai Nian: "Mom and Dad, let's go back to the room."

Ren Yunnan: "Let's go back. We are tired after playing all day. I also need to give the two children a bath."

An Ran walked into the living room, bent down and kissed her daughter and son respectively.

"Mom is going on a business trip tomorrow. You guys should listen to dad, grandpa and grandma at home."

An Qian pouted unconsciously, her clear big eyes flashing with reluctance and attachment.

She hugged Anran's waist tightly, her little face pressed against her mother's belly, and said in a soft voice: "Mom, Qianqian will miss you, you have to come back soon."

An Ran responded with a big hug, "Mom knows that my baby is the most sensible. Mom will miss you too, and will come back when she is done."

An Ran and Jiang Huaian returned to the hotel room.

Jiang Huaian is still bothered by the order in which his daughter got the cake. It's normal that she stood behind her mother.

He is happy when his wife is happy, but why is even that little brat An Heng ahead of him?

He doesn't understand.

An Ran kissed him and coaxed him in a low voice: "Okay, I know you've been wronged."

The voice just fell.

He pushed her onto the big bed.

A romantic action movie, ready to go.

An Ran pushed him and said, "I haven't taken a shower yet~"

"Wash after finishing."

......

The next day.

An Ran was awakened by the kiss. Her eyelids slowly opened, with a haziness of dreaminess still in her eyes. A blush at the corners of her eyes made her look more charming.

She looked at the energetic man and muttered, "Don't kiss me, you'll have to..."

"So what?" Jiang Huainian deliberately drew out his tone, pulled her into his arms, and smiled frivolously.

An Ran felt it and didn't need to wait any longer, she was already ready to go.

Jiang Huainian rubbed her waist with his hands, lifted up her pajamas, and coaxed in a low voice, "The next meal will be in a month, you have to let me eat enough."

safely:"..."

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The two babies looked at their parents accusingly.

"Mom and Dad don't have breakfast with us." An Qian's voice contained a hint of childish reproach.

After they finished their breakfast, they were happily waiting for their parents, but they saw their mother holding her luggage and about to leave.

An Heng used all his strength to pull the corner of the suitcase with his small body, his eyes reddened: "Mom, are you going on a business trip far away? Can't you take us with you?"

An Ran squatted down and stroked An Heng's head gently but with a hint of helplessness: "Baby, Mommy promises you that I will travel less next year and stay at home with you more."

An Qian and An Heng looked at each other.

An Qian: "Then, Mom, you must remember to call us every day."

An Ran nodded and stretched out her hand to make the pinky promise.