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

On the other side, Beizhe's family has arrived at the hospital one after another. In comparison, Beizhe's parents are quite nice to Lu Daiwei.

This marriage was originally arranged by them.

Teacher Wen walked in front of Lu Daiwei holding an insulated box. Looking at the person with bandaged head on the bed, his eyes turned red.

She walked up to Lu Yin, holding back tears and said, "My dear, it's still summer vacation, let me take care of Dawei."

Bei Yuheng echoed, "Yes, we will take good care of Dawei, and there won't be much to do at school."

Lu Yin had no ill will towards the couple, and said gratefully, "It's okay, I'll take care of our daughter, and it's convenient for me, so you can come and see her more often when you have time."

After saying that, she looked at Beizhe and said meaningfully, "Beizhe, why don't you move to the villa? She needs you the most at this time."

Beizhe nodded and replied "Okay".

Lu Daiwei was in a relatively good condition and had recovered by noon. She opened her eyes and saw the people in the room, and finally her gaze fell on Beizhe.

"Beizhe." Her voice was weak, there were faint dark circles under her eyes, and her face was a little swollen.

Beizhe hurried forward, "Davi, you're awake, how do you feel?"

It was the first time that Lu Daiwei heard Beizhe speak so gently. Tears suddenly appeared in her eyes. Her nose felt sore. She pursed her lips and nodded at him, "Well...not bad." After saying that, she raised the arm with the IV drip and wanted to hold his hand.

Beizhe hesitated for two seconds and grabbed her hand.

Lu Daiwei couldn't hold back any longer, tears flowed from her eyes, and she whispered softly, "Beizhe."

Seeing the expression in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, Beizhe felt mixed emotions.

Others came over when they heard the noise, and after some concern, Beizhe stayed in the hospital to take care of Lu Daiwei.

The afternoon sun just happened to shine into the ward, and Lu Daiwei's face gradually became ruddy. She looked out the window, her mouth slightly raised, and she smiled faintly...

........

At this moment, Luo Na was making a fuss inside the Fu Group. She didn't expect that she would be transferred to the headquarters suddenly. After receiving the notice, she came to Fu Nanchen's office angrily.

He was holding a notebook in his hand.

Fu Nanchen was sitting in front of the computer, his slender fingers tapping the keyboard skillfully. He saw Rona, lowered his eyes and continued typing.

Rona calmed down a little, eyes full of tears, "Brother Nanchen, why did you transfer me to the branch? What did I do wrong at my job?" After saying this, she wiped her tears pitifully.

Fu Nanchen stopped, looked at her and said, "Luona, call me President Fu in the company. I think you are more suitable for working in the branch company, and the salary is twice as much as here."

"Brother Nanchen... No, Mr. Fu, but I don't want to go to the branch office."

Fu Nanchen stared at the computer screen, "Why do you have to stay at the headquarters?"

When Rona heard this, she felt there was a chance and hurried forward, "I want to work with you. My parents passed away early and you were the one who always played with me..."

Before he could finish his words, Fu Nanchen interrupted him and said after a pause, "Go down first."

Luo Na was stunned. She didn't expect Fu Nanchen to not chase her away. "Thank you, Mr. Fu." She bowed repeatedly, turned around and walked a few steps, then came back and whispered, "Brother Nanchen, I have a notebook here and I don't know if I should give it to you."

She looked at Fu Nanchen and pretended to hesitate, "I discovered it by accident... Never mind, I don't think it was intentional."

"Tell me, what's the matter." Fu Nanchen looked at the notebook in her hand.

Luo Na walked over and opened the notebook. "This is Yang Song's. I found it by accident on his desk."

It turned out that there were three words "Jian Xiaoan" on the notebook.

Rona leaned over and looked at the words. "I've seen his social media before, and it seems that he has always liked... Sister-in-law, you see, they are in the same office now, it's not good if this gets out..."

"What can a name mean? Get out." Fu Nanchen said with a gloomy face, motioning her to leave.

After Rona left, Fu Nanchen looked at the name on the notebook again, picked up the pen and quickly crossed it out. Not feeling satisfied after crossing it out, he tore it off, crumpled it into a ball and threw it under the table.

He picked up the landline and dialed the extension line, hung up after just one ring, then picked up the phone again and repeatedly typed, deleted, retyped, and deleted in the chat dialog box...

He is jealous!

Fu Nanchen stood up, put his hands on his waist, looked down at the notebook on the table, and picked up the phone.

He took a long breath and smiled, "Baby, come up here."

After hanging up the phone, he stared at the door.

You can't be mean to her, you can't be mean to her.

Soon, Jian Xiaoan came up.

"Honey, no, Mr. Fu, is there something?" Jian Xiaoan smiled particularly happily with her crescent eyes, and she looked at the man sitting in the seat.

Fu Nanchen beckoned her to come over, then he carried her directly onto the desk. He supported his hands on both sides of her body and looked up at her.

Look left, right, up and down.

"Honey, what's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Jian Xiaoan touched her face.

“Shh….”

Fu Nanchen smacked his lips, held his chin, and frowned, "Move to my office, I miss you."

Jian Xiaoan: “….”

Together 24 hours a day.

"Sit next to me, so you don't have to run around." Fu Nanchen took her hand and pinched each of her fingers with the tip of his thumb and started playing with them.

"Why? We are so close yet you still miss me? You will get bored after a while." Jian Xiaoan paused, "Husband and wife should have their own private space."

Fu Nanchen pinched it hard, his face not very happy, "Are you tired of it?"

"No, I said that you will get bored if you do it for a long time. You still need some private space." Jian Xiaoan explained.

Can the boss listen to her?

After a pause, Jian Xiaoan said tentatively, "Look, Bai Yun and Mr. Chen only meet once a week."

How free.

"So, you want to separate from me?" Fu Nanchen's face darkened. "Don't even think about it! Let's go."

He said and carried her down.

Jian Xiaoan didn't understand why he got angry again. The boss was really hard to please. She came over and grabbed his arm, tilted her head and asked, "Honey, what's wrong? Tell me."

She is becoming more and more spoiled.

It seems that he really likes this.

Fu Nanchen's heart softened all of a sudden. He held her in his arms and sat her on his lap. "It's okay. I just miss you."

Jian Xiaoan didn't believe it and continued to ask, "Tell me, you are the most handsome......"

Fu Nanchen laughed. Where did this girl learn this from?

He picked up the crumpled paper from his feet and asked, "What is this?" He opened it and put it in her palm.

Jian Xiaoan recognized the handwriting as Yang Song's, but deliberately said, "Waste paper." After that, she continued to crumple it into a ball and prepared to destroy the evidence.

"Feeling guilty?"

"No, why should I feel guilty? Who gave it to you? You have no good intentions!" Jian Xiaoan sat up and deliberately scolded, "Fire him! Who dares to provoke our President Fu?"

.......

At this moment, Rona was still feeling smug in her seat when she saw a message from Fu Qiang.

Fu Qiang [Find some time to come to the villa to discuss something! ]

Rona: What's going on?

Fu Qiang [Don't you want to marry him? Here's your chance! ]

.......