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

After they went upstairs together, they saw a table full of sumptuous lunch.

"Xiao An, these are all the foods you used to like to eat." Teacher Wen took Jian Xiao An's hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen. This is my classmate Mo Baiyun."

"Hello Baiyun, please sit down."

At this moment, Beizhe and Bei Yuheng were rushing back. As soon as they reached the door, they saw Aying guarding it.

"Sir, please come in." Beizhe said.

"No, thank you." Aying responded with no expression on his face.

When Beizhe entered the room, he saw Jian Xiaoan sitting on the sofa chatting with Teacher Wen.

Lu Daiwei hurriedly stood up and said, "Honey, come in." She took the clothes from Beizhe's hand.

Beizhe said thank you and walked straight to the sofa with a little nervousness on his face, "Xiaoan, thank you for coming."

"Xiao An, you haven't been here for a long time." Bei Yuheng said as he walked towards Jian Xiao An.

"Hello, uncle."

At this point, they never dreamed that because of Jian Xiaoan's background, the couple tried every means to prevent her from marrying Beizhe, but now she is marrying into the Fu family, the richest family in Jiangcheng.

During the entire meal, Beizhe tried his best to suppress his attention to Jian Xiaoan, only occasionally staring at the diamond ring on her hand.

On the contrary, Lu Daiwei was still as enthusiastic as ever, whether she was treating Beizhe's parents or friends.

"Xiao An, when will the wedding be held?" Teacher Wen asked with concern.

"Maybe in the second half of the year. Grandma said she will make the arrangements."

"Their family is so good to you. You will be blessed in the future." Teacher Wen's smile was tinged with embarrassment.

The image of Jian Xiaoan in the past appeared in her mind, and her nose felt a little sour, "It's not easy, kid."

"It's all over. Thank you Teacher Wen for taking care of me all these years." Jian Xiaoan had already let go of many things, and when he talked about his childhood, there were no more waves in his heart.

After lunch, Jian Xiaoan received a call from Fu Nanchen and had to say goodbye to everyone.

Before leaving, Teacher Wen repeatedly told her to be happy and expressed his apologies to her.

After seeing Jian Xiaoan and Mo Baiyun off, Teacher Wen stood alone on the balcony and said, "Everything is fate." She turned around and saw Lu Daiwei cleaning the table.

"Davi, take a rest. Come here. Mom has something to tell you."

"You and Beizhe should have another child." She could also see that Beizhe was very cold towards Lu Daiwei. Although her daughter-in-law didn't say it, she could still see that there must be a problem between the two of them.

Similarly, Beizhe was also unfamiliar with the couple.

She didn't want them to get divorced, after all, her husband's family was well off.

"Yeah, I know, Mom." Lu Daiwei answered hypocritically, and she gradually accepted that there was an insurmountable gap between her and Beizhe.

.......

The evening wind blew through the big trees on both sides of the road, and the sunlight penetrated the leaves and shone on the speeding red sports car.

Jian Xiaoan has never felt as relaxed as she did today. In the afternoon, she received a call from her mother Zhang Shufen, who said she wanted to see her.

Fu Nanchen sat in the passenger seat, watching the woman next to him driving the new car skillfully. He couldn't help but touch his chin with his fingers. He didn't expect the little girl to get the hang of it so quickly.

"Like it?"

"Yeah, I like it." She always said it was expensive when she bought it, but now she feels happy, "You are so nice."

"Just send the car?"

"Everything is fine, thank you...husband..." After she said that, she bit her red lips with her white teeth, her voice soft and sticky.

Every time she expressed her inner feelings, she was unable to say them.

Fu Nanchen was delighted to hear this, "It costs too much to make you call me husband, it's easier in bed."

Jian Xiaoan: “….”

"How long have you been a designated driver?"

"About two years, and I made quite a bit of money." Jian Xiaoan said with a smile on her face, "I never thought that one day I would be able to drive such a nice car." After she finished speaking, she shook her head left and right.

"Little money-grubber." Fu Nanchen looked at her lovingly.

The most difficult days were over. She looked through the car window at the way home and had never felt as relaxed as today.

"If there are any clues to my background, I want to find my biological parents." Ever since she knew she was adopted, she has imagined countless times what her biological parents look like.

If she really was the girl Fu Nanchen described, she would be quite attracted to her.

Like many girls, she can have a pink princess room with countless dolls, little skirts, beautiful hairpins, and cute little leather shoes.

Can she also ride on her father's shoulders and act willful and coquettishly?

When I wake up in the morning, I would ask my mother to braid my hair into two pigtails and then carry my favorite schoolbag to go to school.

"Yes, I will take you to North City after this busy period."

"What if I'm not her? There are many people in this world who look similar." There was some worry in Jian Xiaoan's tone.

"Silly." Fu Nanchen smiled.

She didn't know yet that the reason she hadn't been back to Moon Bay recently was because the construction workers were working overtime to finish the work. Her birthday was coming soon, and he wanted to give her a big surprise.

Zhang Shufen calculated the time and was already waiting at the intersection, accompanied by her husband Jian Jianqun and two sons.

"Be careful with what you say later. Xiao An is... different now than before." Jian Jianqun said in a low voice. Perhaps because of the alcohol he drank during the New Year, his speech was a little unclear.

"Yeah, I know, Dad." Jian Cheng and Jian Hao were standing nearby, no longer as arrogant as before.

Some villagers also heard that Jian Xiaoan was coming back, and they stood at the entrance of the village waiting to watch.

"I didn't expect this girl to marry so well now. Look, she was scolded by her mother every day before."

"Yes, yes, and that drunkard. I could hear him beating people at home, and the kid didn't say a word."

"When I first brought him home, the child didn't speak. It took two years of beating before he started talking. It was so pitiful."

"It's really a sin. The two sons are more bastards than each other. They actually drugged her."

"And that Biao brother, I heard his arm is broken. This street no longer has to pay him protection money, and he doesn't dare to come here to eat and drink for free anymore."

"It's all thanks to Master Fu. This gangster should have been dealt with long ago."

......

"I'm coming."

The red sports car slowly drove into the road, accompanied by several bodyguards' cars.

Jian Xiaoan parked the car on the side of the road. Fu Nanchen got out of the car, walked around the front of the car and helped her open the door.

"It's really Xiao An." Zhang Shufen took a step forward and leaned forward. She was not wearing heavy makeup today, but simply tied her hair up. After not seeing her for a while, she found that there were white hairs on her temples.

The family never dreamed that the lies they told without restraint would eventually become evidence of their crimes.

Everyone in the neighborhood knew what kind of people their family was doing, but because of the relationship between them and Brother Biao, no one dared to speak out.

Jian Xiaoan stood beside the car and looked at the crowd in front of her, feeling familiar yet unfamiliar.

"Xiao An, are you back?"

Zhang Shufen hurriedly trotted forward, trying to grab her hand.