President Wife is Pretty and Cool

"Sis, why was he here today? Did he miss you?"

Lan Yaxin smiled brightly, pulling Lan Anran's hand as though they were real sisters.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Lan Anran retracted her arm and replied disdainfully.

...

"Master Rong, do you think Q is from the Lan Family? Lan Anran is just a countryside girl, she probably isn't related to an international hacker. She didn't seem to know anything…" Mo San said softly.

"It's not her, but there are definitely members of the Lan Family that must know. Investigate every single member of the Lan Family. I want a detailed report."

Just then, Mo Jinrong noticed someone following behind them.

"Disperse, someone is following us."

Mo Jinrong reacted quickly, separating from Mo San.

He thought that the stalker was going for Mo San, but she didn't seem to give up. It was as if she knew he was Mo Jinrong.

Mo Jinrong hid in a corner and waited for the stalker.

The steps got closer and suddenly!

Mo Jinrong reached out swiftly and pushed the person against the wall in a throat hold.

"Why are you following me?"

He glanced down, using his cap to shield his face.

"It's me, let go!"

Lan Anran slapped his arm vigorously, her small white face flushed from suffocation.

"It's you? Why are you following me?"

Mo Jinrong glanced up and released his arm.

"Because I like you~" Lan Anran replied in a coquettish tone, hugging Mo Jinrong's arm.

Mo Jinrong was startled.

What's wrong with her?

"Let go! I'm the Mo Family's butler. Young Master has left, go find him."

He pushed her aside coldly.

"I'm not going! I like you. Mo Jinrong is old and ugly, he isn't as fresh and tender as you are. Quick, give me a kiss!" Lan Anran said teasingly as her slender and fair fingers ran across Mo Jinrong's cheek.

"Miss Lan, please have some self-respect. I am the butler of the Mo Family and you are about to marry into the Mo Family. You must pay attention to your every word and action in the future. Young Master wouldn't be happy if he knew about this."

It had been a long time since Mo Jinrong said so much in one breath.

"But I like you, you are handsome while Mo Jinrong is so ugly. If you are willing, in the future, we can…"

Lan Anran continued to tease Mo Jinrong, but before she could finish her sentence, Mo Jinrong pushed her aside again, moving far away from her.

"Outrageous! You… You stay away from me. You are engaged to Young Master Mo. Miss Lan, is this the kind of person you are?"

Mo Jinrong found it unbelievable. On the surface, she was such a refined young lady. How did she become such a person behind closed walls?

It had been a long time since he was near a woman and his heart started to hurt again.

He was trying to push through the discomfort, not wanting her to notice anything.

"Butler Mo, I'm engaged to Mo Jinrong, but you should know that everyone likes pretty things. Just accept me~" Lan Anran continued to tease him.

Her actions were seen by Lan Yaxin, who was on the way to the toilet.

She hid in the corner, listening to everything.

"Lan Anran, you're dead! You really are a vixen, hooking up with a butler when you're about to marry that hideous monster! If Grandma finds out, you'll be dead…" she whispered to herself.

Thinking she had dirt over Lan Anran, Lan Yaxin was ecstatic.

This country girl turned out to be a vixen. Lan Anran is going to embarrass the Lan Family. Let's see if you can still put on a front while Grandma scolds you!

"Sis, what are you doing here? You and the butler, the two of you?"

Lan Yaxin suddenly appeared, her bright eyes staring straight at Lan Anran's hand.

Mo Jinrong started to panic. His face was pale and his lips were purple, the chest pain was too much and he slumped into Anran's arm.

Lan Yaxin was overjoyed to see this, the butler from the Mo Family lying in Anran's arms. They were behaving so improperly in public.

"Crap!"

Lan Anran was so absorbed in her teasing, she forgot about Mo Jinrong's condition.

"Sis, don't worry, I won't say anything as long as…"

Lan Yaxin was just about to threaten her, but before she could finish her sentence, Lan Anran helped Mo Jinrong up and turned to leave.

"I have something urgent to attend to, we can talk again later."

Lan Yaxin was furious. She was left alone pouting, looking displeased.

"Lan Anran, if you dare to disobey me, I'll tell Grandma about this!"

She turned to leave.

Lan Anran didn't have a choice, she could only bring Mo Jinrong to an empty classroom.

She knew that his chest pain was her fault. How could she have forgotten that he couldn't touch women?

Lan Anran was about to treat Mo Jinrong when he suddenly awakened, using the last of his strength, he said weakly, "Hurry… Hurry and call!"

"F*ck that! Saving your life is more important!"

In her past life, she knew how serious his condition was. He had sought help from some famous doctors all over the world, but they were all useless. The hospitals couldn't find any problem, so he could only see a psychologist and in the end, he died in her hands. Lan Anran wasn't going to let that happen again.

She took out a jade pendant, her secret weapon. She opened the jade and there were spices inside: it was her secret recipe.. They had a calming effect that could enter one's subconscious.