Leftover women marry wealthy families: different after marriage

Chapter 33
An Ran's originally tense heart suddenly relaxed, and her eyes moved back and forth on the mother and son's faces as if watching a play.

Zhao Yunfeng's mother roared angrily: "When your father comes back, you can tell him yourself, I don't care."

Zhao Yunfeng sneered: "Don't worry, my dad will be very happy to hear that I'm getting married. Mom, if you interfere in my marriage again, then your only son may never get married in this life. Endless."

Zhao Yunfeng's mother said angrily: "You..." But she didn't say a word.

Although such a scene made An Ran feel extremely relieved, she didn't want to stay here for another minute, so she said, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm going back because I'm not feeling well, sorry for the trouble."

After all, An Ran looked at Zhao Yunfeng's mother with a victorious attitude, and passed her by, her eyes seemed to be asking, do you still remember what you said?

Zhao Yunfeng hurriedly chased after them, and the two of them walked out of the luxurious but suffocating door of the Zhao family together.

An Ran looked back at Zhao Yunfeng and asked, "Why are you following me, your mother is still angry."

Zhao Yunfeng: "I'll take you back."

An Ran: "No, I'll just take a taxi and go back."

Zhao Yunfeng: "Where's your bag? How can you take a taxi without your bag and money?"

An Ran stopped, then suddenly remembered, and asked: "You were the first to discover that I had fainted, so where is my bag?"

Zhao Yunfeng smiled, "It's in my room. I forgot to give it to you when I came down just now. I'll call you tomorrow to deliver it. That's all for today."

An Ran was speechless, thinking to herself, what else can I do otherwise.

When the car stopped, Zhao Yunfeng looked back at An Ran and said, "Go back and have a good rest, don't think too much, the doctor said that you fainted because of too much pressure and didn't rest well, as long as you relax and rest well, you'll be fine. Also, I will have a very important meeting tomorrow morning, and after the meeting is over at about 10:30 am, I will call you and we will have lunch together, and I have something to tell you."

An Ran was quietly listening to Zhao Yunfeng's words. At this time, he was not the indifferent and arrogant president before, but like a man carefully admonishing his woman.

After getting off the car, An Ran didn't go upstairs immediately, but stood there watching Zhao Yunfeng's car gradually move away until it disappeared.

(End of this chapter)