President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 121

An Ran looked down at the diamond ring in the box.

"Do you often give rings to women?"

"You were the first woman to receive a ring from me," and will be the last.

An Ran chuckled: "Qiao Yuchen, you don't know what giving a ring means."

"I know, you must want to say that our marriage is not a normal marriage, but a transaction, but in my opinion, whether it is a transactional marriage or not, this legal marriage has already begun. As a husband, for It's my job to give my wife a wedding ring."

An Ran looked at him, this is not Qiao Yuchen's style of doing things.

In her eyes, Qiao Yuchen was cold-blooded and ruthless... No, is that really the case?
She also gets a little confused sometimes.

Her eyebrows were deep, as if she was preoccupied.

Qiao Yuchen held her shoulders: "What are you thinking about?"

"Qiao Yuchen."

He looked into her eyes: "what's the matter."

"You...couldn't be in love with me."

An Ran doesn't think that Qiao Yuchen is a person who judges people by their color.

But some of Qiao Yuchen's actions now seem a little strange.

She was skeptical, but not sure.

Qiao Yuchen hid his panic well, looked at her, and smiled.

"In your opinion, do I seem to be in love with you? Then what if I really fall in love with you?"

"You must not love me, or...you will be miserable," An Ran's eyes turned cold.

"Oh? Let's hear it, how miserable I will be."

"It's part of my plan to let you fall in love with me. If one day you really fall in love with me, I will leave you without hesitation. You can experience the feeling of being in love with me. This is my revenge on you."

Qiao Yuchen frowned slightly, leaving?

If one day, An Ran really left him... He didn't even want to imagine such a day.

I'm afraid he will be crazier than Huo Jinzhi who lost Li Sui.

He laughed at himself in his heart.

That's right, Qiao Yuchen, it's not good for you to fall in love with anyone, why is An Ran.

"Why didn't you speak?"

Such silence made An Ran feel inexplicably nervous.

Not at all, she was really right.

"You are still too tender after all. If I really fell in love with you, do you think you can still run away? Do you think it is possible for me to let you leave my side?" Qiao Yuchen shrugged: "It must be impossible, because no matter what You go to the ends of the earth, I can find you."

"Maybe, you are already strong and I can control my freedom, but you can't control my life. I still have the freedom to die, don't I?"

Qiao Yuchen's heart tightened, and he said without thinking: "I don't love you, so don't worry, I won't fall in love with you either, knowing that you hate me so much, how could I love you and not get your heart, Falling in love with you, isn’t it digging my own grave?”

An Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Yuchen said: "Anyway, I'm your husband now. I think it's necessary for me to make your birthday more grand. That's why I prepared so many surprises for you. You don't have to think about it."

An Ran raised her eyebrows, and said with a flat expression: "Yes."

"Also," Qiao Yuchen raised his wrist and glanced at his watch at 11:59.

"November 11, the first second and the last second of this day, you are spent by my side, I am very happy, happy birthday."

An Ran looked at him, feeling mixed feelings in her heart, the two looked at each other for a long time, she nodded: "Thank you."

Qiao Yuchen got up and held out his hand to her: "It's already November 11th, Mrs. Capitalist, you can go to bed now."

An Ran pursed her lips and smiled, and put her hand into his palm, and he pulled her hard, pulling her up.

With great strength, he pulled her directly into his arms.

His other hand wrapped directly around her waist.

Under the faint yellow light, the two stared at each other for a long time, Qiao Yuchen lowered his head and kissed her lips, hugged her horizontally, put her on the bed, and treated her tenderly.

And for the first time, she didn't refuse.

Afterwards, she fell asleep on her side tired, but he couldn't fall asleep peacefully no matter what.

He suddenly felt that the greatest luck in getting into a relationship is that the person you love happens to love you too, and you can love each other unscrupulously.

He didn't have the good fortune to fall in love with a woman who would love him too.

In this love, there is no evenness or evenness.

She hurt more than he loved.

Even if he let her know the fact that he loves her, he will lose her.

Thinking of losing, he closed his eyes, heartbroken.

Therefore, he must hide this love in his heart and stop it in his mouth.

From then on, she was just his contract wife.

Only in this way can he keep her by his side for a long time.

There is no second option.

On the second day, An Ran woke up and found that it was ten o'clock.

She sat up abruptly, ready to get dressed.

But when she saw Qiao Yuchen beside her, she realized that it wasn't that her alarm clock didn't go off, but that she didn't set an alarm clock today, and today is Saturday.

She lay back on the bed and pulled the quilt around her body.

Qiao Yuchen turned over and put his hands on her waist: "Are you awake?"

"Well," An Ran raised her hand, looking at the ring on her ring finger.

I didn't see what it looked like last night, but now it seems that it should be very valuable, after all... it's a big one.

She sat up, put on her pajamas, took off the ring, walked to the window, picked up the box, and put the ring back in the box.

Qiao Yuchen watched her series of movements and frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say that this is very valuable? How can you wear something valuable on your body? It's safer to put it in a safe. I'm afraid of being robbed."

She shrugged and smiled, turning to leave the room.

"Come back," Qiao Yuchen called out.

An Ran turned around: "Why?"

Qiao Yuchen got out of bed, without any clothes on, walked to her side casually, took out the ring from the box again, and put it on her finger.

"Even if this ring is taken away by someone, it will definitely be found back."

"How do you know? Is there a locator in here?"

"This is a unique ring in the world. It is highly recognizable. As long as someone snatches it, it will be sold. As long as it is sold, I can get it back. Besides, who would dare to be so bold as to rob Qiao Yuchen's woman? .”

After helping her put the ring on, he patted the back of her hand: "Wear it well, don't be afraid of being robbed."

An Ran looked down at her hands: "It's not convenient to wash vegetables."

"It's not afraid of water or fire. As I said, wear it and don't take it off."

An Ran looked down at her hands, feeling a little awkward.

Look at his finger again, the silver ring she gave him is still on the root of his finger.

She glanced at him and couldn't help smiling: "You wear this silver ring, no one laughs at you?"

He raised his eyebrows, and kneaded the silver ring on his finger: "After wearing it for a long time, you will feel that this something with a sense of age is indeed comfortable to wear. Besides, the things I, Qiao Yuchen wear, who can wear them?" Dare to laugh? It will only lead the fashion trend."

An Ran laughed, what a cowhide king.

Looking down to see his naked body, she blushed.

"Get dressed quickly."

"I've done everything I need to do. I'll let you see it, but I won't charge you any money. Why be ashamed?"

She rolled his eyes at him. Sometimes, she really felt that Qiao Yuchen was like a child.

three year old child.

She turned and walked towards the door: "I'm going down to prepare breakfast... Lunch, you can come down later."

Watching her blushing close the door and leave.

Qiao Yuchen pursed his lips and smiled, but when the smile spread, he realized that it was too early to be happy.

He sighed, turned and went into the bathroom.

An Ran went down the stairs, smelling the fragrance of flowers all over the room, looking at the densely packed 'flower sea', she couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.

She cautiously walked into the downstairs bathroom and took a shower, then went into the kitchen after washing up.

When Qiao Yuchen came down, An Ran had just heated up the slices of bread.

She looked at him and asked, "What are you going to do with so many flowers?"

"I gave it to you. You can deal with it however you want."

For the first time, An Ran felt that dealing with flowers was also a headache.

"Find two cars, invite a few people, and send them to the hospital. Send one flower to each ward. In the name of... the Emgrand Group, the Emgrand Group will send me some damages. It's been a night, and I don't ask for too much, just pay [-]% off the original price, how about it?"

"If you don't become the wife of a capitalist, you will really lose a lot. If you are so good at settling accounts, you will earn anyway."

"I've already lost a lot. Isn't the thing you gave me mine?"

Qiao Yuchen smiled speechlessly, agreeing.

He called Tan Zhengnan and asked him to send someone to move the flowers.

On Saturday afternoon, An Ran said that she was going to the bookstore.

Qiao Yuchen happened to be fine, so he went with her.

This time in the bookstore happened to be crowded.

When An Ran was looking for a book, Qiao Yuchen followed her, grabbing a book and reading it.

A passer-by who followed the news casually took a picture of the two of them traveling together and posted it on the Internet.

Under the pure white light, the two people crossed each other, standing on the left and right sides of the bookshelf, each looking down with a book, just like a painting.

For a while, the small photo even caused a sensation.

Someone commented: "It's not a show, how could the president of the Emgrand Group go to the bookstore?"

Some people also said: "Fake, this is not the president of the Emgrand Group at all, and that is not his wife, it just looks a bit similar."

Someone else said: "Wow, it's so romantic, isn't this the story of the domineering president and the ugly duckling?"

……

Of course, the two protagonists in the story don't play Weibo, so they don't know that these things are happening.

The office of the president of Anshi Group at the moment.

An Zhantang was wearing glasses, staring at the phone, staring at the photo that the secretary helped to open.

On his scheming face, there was a depth that no one else could guess.

After a while, he picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"Reporter Li, I'm An Zhantang. Didn't you say last time that you want to interview me? I have time now. Come to our company to find me."

(End of this chapter)