"What did she say?" Jiang Huainian asked.

"She asked me to meet her alone tomorrow afternoon, and no one else can know about it." An Ran chuckled, "It seems that she thinks I'm easier to fool, and wants to negotiate terms with me without you."

"Where is the date?"

"In a suburban coffee shop, does the company have any more secret hidden camera equipment?"

Jiang Huainian's eyes were stern. "I'll have someone arrange it in advance to ensure your safety. As for the hidden camera equipment, the company has high-definition outdoor cycling glasses cameras." As he spoke, a playful smile hung on the corners of his mouth, "It's time to show off my acting skills."

An Ran leaned her elbows lightly on the armrests, her palms resting on her chins, her eyes flickering with playfulness, her nose wrinkled slightly, and she smiled, "Actor, teach me how to act."

Chen Yu turned his head slightly, looking like he was enjoying the show.

Jiang Huaian paused, then slowly moved closer to An Ran, their foreheads gently touching, and whispered, "The secret is three words - belief."

An Ran gently bumped his forehead and said, "I know."

-

Return to the Jiang family’s old house.

As soon as they stepped into the house, two pairs of concerned eyes focused on Jiang Huainian like lightning. Just as they were about to ask questions, Ren Yunnan and Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the couple talking and laughing.

"Mom and Dad, you are all at home?" An Ran greeted with a smile.

Ren Yunan nodded slightly, stood up and walked towards An Ran to hug her, her eyes full of pity, "You've been working hard on the business trip, you've lost some weight, you need to eat more."

"It's okay. It's not hard. I just missed you guys." An Ran smiled and hugged her back.

Ren Yunan pursed her lips, pulled An Ran to sit on the sofa, and held An Ran's hand, "Ran Ran, you are scared, right?" She looked at Jiang Huainian, with both blame and trust in her eyes. She sighed and said to An Ran, "His father and I believe that he would never do such a thing. There must be something behind this."

Her eyes were firm. "But if he really did something to make you sad, mom and dad are on your side. At worst, we can just give up on this son. I already have two grandchildren. His responsibility to carry on the family line has been fulfilled, so there's no point in him."

These words are both a warning to Jianghuai Nian and a promise to Enron.

Jianghuai Year: "..."

An Ran raised her head and chuckled, "Huai Nian would not do such a thing. I trust him 100%."

Ren Yunan nodded: "The most important thing is that the couple has a common goal."

Jiang Huainian walked over, gently hugged An Ran and stood up, "An An has been on the plane for more than ten hours and is very tired. Let's go back to the room first."

Ren Yunnan nodded, looked at their departing backs, a satisfied smile on her lips.

As soon as Anran returned to the bedroom, she lay lazily on the sofa.

"I need to think of a script and hope I don't mess it up tomorrow."

Jiang Huainian sat beside her, resting her head on his thighs and flicking her ears.

"How do you want to act?"

An Ran gestured and said vividly: "Let me imagine, I will show the power of a wealthy wife. When I see her, I will slap her in the face, accuse her of seducing you, and then ask her to abort the child."

"Or show weakness. I'll cry as soon as I see her, and won't say anything, just to see her reaction."

Jiang Huainian was almost dying of laughter at her, and couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her hard, and said with a smile: "I think the second plan is better, there are plenty of opportunities to deal with her."

An Ran nodded, "I think so too. Guess how much money she will ask for? Ask the lawyer if she can blackmail me if I don't transfer the money."

"The bigger the amount, the heavier the sentence."

Jiang Huainian suddenly turned over swiftly, pressed the person under him, lowered his head, and kissed her deeply.

An Ran pushed him and said, "I'm going to take a shower and change into comfortable clothes."

Jiang Huai gently lifted the strands of hair on her forehead and whispered in her ear, "Your hand is injured, you can't touch water, I'll wash it for you."

An Ran's eyes lit up slightly and she said "OK".

Jiang Huaian narrowed his eyes, propped up his head and smiled: "Are you so happy with me today?"

An Ran raised the corner of her mouth, "Yeah."

Jiang Huaian happily carried the person sideways to the bathroom.

The bathroom was filled with steam.

An Ran reached out, covered his eyes, put her lips to his ear, and whispered, "Close your eyes."

Jiang Huai smiled young and closed his eyes obediently, allowing her soft fingers to gently cover his eyelids. After a few seconds, the slightly cool fingertips left and the touch quietly disappeared.

"You can't open your eyes~"

Then there was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other. Jiang Huai'nian's Adam's apple rolled, and his heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat's claws. He felt itchy and expectant at the same time, and couldn't help but whisper in protest: "Why don't you show me?"

Everything was black before my eyes, and my senses were extremely sharp.

He listened and felt with his heart.

The coat slipped off, the collar of the turtleneck sweater was slowly pulled open, the subtle sound of the skirt brushing against the skin, and finally, the sound of the underwear being unbuttoned almost made him hold his breath.

An Ran lay down beside the bathtub, "You can open your eyes now."

Jiang Huainian raised the corner of her mouth and opened her eyes, only to see the person she had been thinking about day and night with a curved lip corner, a hint of charm and seduction between his eyebrows.

He hurriedly tore off his tie, threw it away, took a big step forward, leaned over, grabbed the back of the woman's neck, and lowered his head to kiss the familiar two soft pieces.

An Ran opened his mouth to respond, and at the same time reached out to unbutton his shirt, working his way down. When the belt fell to the ground, he kissed the sexy collarbone, and the warmth on the collarbone suddenly disappeared.

He stripped off the last of his restraints and stepped into the bathtub.

She lay on her stomach with her fair back facing him. The man's fingertips slid down from her tailbone, and delicate kisses fell on the back of her neck. Finally, An Ran couldn't help but tremble and hum.

He was already excited, so he simply turned her towards him. Her eyes were covered with a layer of pearly mist, and her hands were hooked around his neck, exuding a seductive look.

He was eager, holding her slender waist and looking down.

Suddenly, the world seemed to have been stopped by someone, and Jiang Huainian's eyes froze for a long time.

An Ran knew that he saw it.

He looked carefully, but the water was rippling and he couldn't see clearly.

He lifted her up with all his strength and sat down on the edge of the bathtub. The tattoo appeared clearly in front of him. The incision from the cesarean section was tattooed with a red Libra constellation map, and next to it was the number 10.7, which was his birthday.

An Ran pursed her lips, unable to tell whether his expression was happy or unhappy, and asked tentatively: "Do you like it?"

His eyes instantly turned red, and he touched her lightly with his fingertips, saying in a hoarse voice: "Does it hurt?"

An Ran pursed her lips, "You've had a tattoo too, why are you asking me?"

Jiang Huaian put his lips on her tattoo and kissed her again and again. He was surprised, but also distressed. "I won't let you mess with my body anymore."

An Ran ruffled his hair and said coquettishly, "I know."

He kissed the place where his zodiac sign and birthday were tattooed again. Suddenly, An Ran was pulled back into his arms by a force.

An Ran was tortured so much that she finally cried in the crook of his neck.

What a bastard, he didn't allow her to torture her body, but he tortured her to death.

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