Addicted to sticking to her, the crazy CEO asks for a kiss every day

"I'm sorry, I was too greedy and couldn't help it." Fu Nanchen looked at her shoulder, feeling very guilty.

Jian Xiaoan listened and smiled. She whispered, "But, it doesn't look like it."

The first two times, his hands, his lips...

"I've done my homework in advance, haha." Fu Nanchen lifted the quilt and covered the two of them with it.

Be honest.

Jian Xiaoan turned over and said, "Shh, it hurts, my whole body hurts."

"I want to get up." She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and went down. Halfway through, she saw Fu Nanchen's body gradually becoming clearer.

"Or, you, you can help me get the clothes." Then she lay back down.

puff

Why are you still shy?

When Fu Nanchen appeared in front of her, fully dressed, Jian Xiaoan wished she could find a gap to crawl into, because he actually wanted to help her put on her clothes.

After hesitating for a long time, Fu Nanchen finally agreed to her.

The moment his feet touched the ground, Jian Xiaoan felt a little unsteady on his feet. He hurriedly held onto the bed and did not move.

My legs hurt, my back hurts, my arms hurt, everything hurts.

I suddenly felt bad.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing." Jian Xiaoan forced herself to go to the bathroom. She couldn't let him see it. It would be too embarrassing.

Fu Nanchen looked at her. It was all his fault. He asked for too much.

When she came out of the shower and was about to fold the quilt, she saw traces left on the sheets from last night.

Jian Xiaoan's face suddenly turned red.

Fu Nanchen hugged her waist tightly from behind and kissed her ear bone with his lips.

"I love you."

Love it very much.

He is no longer alone.

Two and a half years ago, he came back from North City for the last time with disappointment. Just when he was about to collapse, he found a diary of his mother.

My mother once mentioned that there were many famous Roman architectural ruins in the far north of Spain, a place she longed to visit.

Half a year later, he finished his work with the group and went to Spain alone with Aying.

It was there that he suffered one car accident after another, and it was not until the last one that he discovered that it was a premeditated assassination and that someone did not want him to return to the country.

After a month-long coma and half a year of recuperation, he finally returned home.

Except Aying, no one knew what happened to him. Just when he decided to take revenge, the appearance of Jian Xiaoan completely changed his life.

In the future, besides him, there will also be her.

"I'll clean it up." Fu Nanchen pulled out the bed sheet, folded it simply, and the two walked out of the bedroom.

They didn't expect that Qiu Yunting was in the kitchen.

"Grandma, why are you here?" Jian Xiaoan hurried over.

"Baiyun is being discharged from the hospital today, and grandma is worried that you two won't be able to handle it." Qiu Yunting came out holding a bowl of soup.

"Xiao An, did you sleep well last night?" Qiu Yunting put down the soup, "Come, let grandma take a look."

Qiu Yunting took Jian Xiaoan's hand and led her forward, "Let grandma see."

Jian Xiaoan's cheeks were flushed, and every scene of last night was replayed in her mind like a movie.

"Yeah, it's fine." She said, pretending to be calm.

"That's good. Come, grandma will stew some bird's nest for you to replenish your body later." She pulled Jian Xiaoan to sit at the dining table.

Fu Nanchen was about to take a bite when Qiu Yunting pulled him to the kitchen. "You, come and serve the dishes."

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Qiu Yunting pinched his arm and turned him around. He frowned in pain, "Grandma, what are you doing?"

"You little brat, are you a dog? Look at Xiao An's arm, you really deserve a beating."

He was hit twice with punches.

Fu Nanchen finally reacted and walked out with the dishes without saying anything, "How embarrassing! My grandma saw this."

Why is it that when the little guy comes, grandma always beats him?

I'm so embarrassed!

When he lowered his eyes, he saw a kiss mark on Jian Xiaoan's fair wrist. He had just kissed her for fun yesterday, but he didn't expect the mark to be so deep.

After breakfast, Mo Baiyun was taken to Chen Sen's house.

In the same building, Jian Xiaoan was packing some daily clothes for her, and Chen Sen was already waiting for them at home.

This is the first time a woman has moved in.

"Miss Mo, this guest room is for you. I don't come back to stay here usually, so you can use the kitchen as you like." Chen Sen introduced the general situation of the house to her.

Jian Xiaoan looked around and said, "It's so clean. The men's room is so clean."

"It's true. Does Mr. Chen have mysophobia?" Mo Baiyun joked.

"Kid, you should find a wife and get married soon. Look at this house, it's not warm at all." Qiu Yunting looked around his bedroom.

"Look at Nanchen, isn't it good after getting married?"

The old lady just loves to worry. Chen Sen also grew up under her care.

Fu Nanchen raised his hand and put his arm around Jian Xiaoan's shoulders, whispering in her ear, "Baby, did you sleep well last night?"

Jian Xiaoan: “…”

"Hmm? Baby." Fu Nanchen continued to bite her ear while no one was paying attention.

Jian Xiaoan: “…”

It's over. He will ask her this question every day from now on. She will lose all face.

It's not like I'm in class, and I still have to check homework.

"Mute? You weren't like that last night."

Jian Xiaoan: “….”

She tried hard not to make a sound last night, but he forced her to make it, saying he loved to hear it.

She covered her mouth, but he still pried her hands apart and locked them above her head. He also rubbed her ears and nipped them deliberately a few times to make her make a sound.

Throughout the night, he switched back and forth between gentleness and hunger.

Her face turned pale and red, and her head was hit, making her dizzy.

Qiu Yunting kept talking, and she could only be hugged tightly by him, turning her head and rolling her eyes at him.

"Come on, after you've packed up, go over and eat. Grandma has prepared it for you."

Four people followed Qiu Yunting.

"Baiyun, come on, I'll pick out some more clothes for you." Jian Xiaoan pulled her towards the bedroom.

"What's that smell?" Mo Baiyun sniffed as soon as he entered, "It smells so good. Why are there red candles? Such beautiful red candles."

As she spoke, she picked up the red candle on the bedside table, her eyes lit up, and leaned close to Jian Xiaoan's ear, "Xiaoan, did you light this tonight? Hehe."

"He, so romantic?"

How can you be romantic if you never smile?

"No, grandma prepared it." Jian Xiaoan took it from her, and her whole ear was red.

"Xiao An, you haven't always been like this?" Mo Baiyun's eyes were about to pop out, "You two have been living together for half a year."

She looked Jian Xiaoan up and down, shaking her head and smacking her lips, "I can't tell, he he he...you two can't be..."

......

Until meal time, Mo Baiyun secretly glanced at Fu Nanchen and then at Jian Xiaoan.

"Grandma Qiu, why did you prepare red candles for Xiao An? Aren't those only used for wedding nights..." Mo Baiyun was like a gossipy little guy who was unwilling to give up.

Qiu Yunting glanced at her and said, "Haha, if you want to get the certificate, grandma will prepare it for you."

"Cough cough." Chen Sen heard a sudden cough.

He saw Jian Xiaoan and Fu Nanchen eating...