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

When Jian Xiaoan came out of the bathroom, she saw Fu Nanchen sitting on the bed with a brand new work suit beside him. He patted the bed and said, "Come here, baby."

Jian Xiaoan was wearing pajamas and took small steps for a long time before walking over. She crossed her hands in front of her chest and looked at him defensively, "What are you going to do?"

"Come here." Fu Nanchen grabbed her wrist and pulled her over. "Well, you were quite brave last night, why are you scared now?"

"Stop talking." Jian Xiaoan covered his mouth, biting her lower lip with her white teeth, and said shyly, "Don't say that anymore!"

"You are not allowed to say anything." Fu Nanchen pried open her fingers, pressed them against the tip of her nose, and rubbed her lips with his thin lips, teasing her inadvertently, "Hmm?", and reached his hand into her nightgown, holding her slender waist and holding her in his arms.

The woman's skin was like silk, neither light nor heavy in his hands, and he could not let it go. He couldn't help but have evil thoughts and wanted to tear her apart deep in his heart.

Jian Xiaoan was so weak and boneless after being "touched" by him that she lay in his arms. Her hoarse voice was soft and two words flashed in her mind from last night: want.

A soft voice hummed in his ear.

"Do you like it?" Fu Nanchen swallowed and tugged at his tie with his fingers.

"Like...like you..."

Fu Nanchen stood up and covered her from behind, and there was another "storm"...

.......

There is no doubt that they were late for work in the morning. There was supposed to be a morning meeting today. It was already 9:30 when they walked into the meeting room. Although Jian Xiaoan took notes seriously at the meeting, his brain couldn't help but wander.

When she looked up, she saw the man in a suit in front of her. He was wearing formal clothes and demanding it fiercely that morning. The more Jian Xiaoan thought about it, the hotter her ears became.

It’s really hard to be the president’s assistant.

After the meeting, when she walked into the president's office with the minutes and looked directly at Fu Nanchen's face, she bit her lower lip and walked forward, "Mr. Fu, here are the minutes."

The information he held out was not caught by him, but his wrist was grasped by a pair of big hands. "Assistant Jian, what were you thinking about during the meeting?"

"Ah?" Jian Xiaoan shook his head hurriedly, "I didn't think about anything."

Her red ear bones betrayed her because she was "forced" to agree to be "good and obedient" in the office that morning.

Jian Xiaoan tried to break free across the desk, but Fu Nanchen refused to let go. She could only go around the desk and be held in his arms again.

"Honey, I still have work to do." After saying that, she turned her back to him and didn't look him in the eye. Her pair of phoenix eyes were too charming, and the deep grooves in them seemed to be able to seduce someone.

Fu Nanchen stood up and put his hands on the table, his body pressed tightly against her back, his voice seductive, "This is also part of the job."

When the two were in a stalemate, Chen Sen rushed in without knocking.

"Oh..." Chen Sen scratched his short hair, "I seem to have disturbed your play."

Fu Nanchen's face suddenly darkened, and he glared at Chen Sen, "Get out!"

"You two continue." Chen Sen quickly stepped out and waited obediently at the door, his ear pressed against the door.

Jian Xiaoan's face turned even redder, and she quickly pushed him away, "I told you we shouldn't do this in the office, maybe someone will find out."

Fu Nanchen really liked to see her serious look in front of outsiders. He pinched her thin waist with his fingers, which felt like cotton. He joked, "I'll lock the door next time."

After hearing this, Jian Xiaoan ran out in a hurry. When he saw Chen Sen, he didn't say a word.

Chen Sen opened the door again and came in, "Brother Chen, I'm sorry..."

"You better be fine!"

"I really have something to do." Chen Sen walked quickly to the desk, "Brother Chen, I heard a rumor that you are not your uncle's biological son."

"There are all kinds of nonsense news, and they sound very convincing."

Fu Nanchen sneered, and a sinister and crazy look surged in his bright eyes. He said coldly, "These people really don't care about their lives."

"Thinking back then, my uncle risked his life to protect your position in the group. How could you not be my biological son? I'll go find out where the rumor got out."

"No need to check, Fu Qiang did it."

"You knew it a long time ago?" Chen Sen looked at him unexpectedly.

He was no longer the boy he was a few years ago. Chen Sen could see the murderous intent that had been dormant for a long time in his eyes.

"What do you need me to do?"

Fu Nanchen clenched his fingers tightly and said in a cold voice, "Keep an eye on the Lu family and Fu Qiang."

Downstairs, Rona talked to Jian Xiaoan in the artificial passage, still about what happened in the villa that day.

"Assistant Jian, you've heard that it was rumored a long time ago that President Fu was not his biological daughter. If it turns out to be true, you will no longer be the daughter-in-law of the Fu family."

"You want to be the daughter-in-law of the Fu family so much? Then you can marry Fu Qiang, it will be legitimate." Jian Xiaoan retorted.

"Jian Xiaoan, if it weren't for Brother Nanchen protecting you, no one in the Fu family would accept someone like you." Luo Na looked her up and down, "You have no background, no status, and your identity is unknown."

"Luona, I am Fu Nanchen's wife now, and it is not your turn to make irresponsible remarks. If you don't want to work in the group, you can get out."

"The group is not yours, why should I get out? I've seen many two-faced women like you, gentle and kind on the surface, but vicious and mean behind the scenes. Brother Nanchen, do you know what you look like now?"

"Besides, you two haven't got your marriage certificate yet, so it's not certain whether you can become a rich man's wife. If you keep flirting with men everywhere, one day Brother Nanchen will see your true face." After saying this, Rona glanced at the stairs behind Jian Xiaoan.

As the two were talking, the door of the artificial passage was pushed open. It turned out to be Yang Song. He saw Rona and her coming here from afar.

"Hey, isn't this Yang Song? What do you want to see Assistant Jian about?"

Rona said something in a veiled way to him, and he knew what she meant as soon as he heard it.

Yang Song glanced at her and ignored her. He said directly to Jian Xiaoan, "Assistant Jian, you forgot your phone. Mr. Fu wants to see you."

"You really know how to lick. President Fu knows that you like Assistant Jian, right? You two are in the same office..."

Snapped!

Jian Xiaoan was about to leave, but when she heard this, she turned around and slapped her, "Lorna, watch your mouth."

Luo Na was stunned by the slap, "You dare to hit me, I said something wrong? Don't you know whether there is something wrong between you two?" Then she pointed at Yang Song, "You know best whether there is something wrong in your heart."

"And you, you know Yang Song likes you, but you still want to work in the same office with him. What are you thinking?" Rona's voice got louder and louder as she spoke.

Snapped!

Jian Xiaoan slapped her again. She didn't say another word, but just glared at her.

"Jian Xiaoan!" Rona rushed towards her and pushed her chest with both hands, "Bitch."

Jian Xiaoan was leaning against the stairs. She was pushed by her. She was quick to grab Rona's hand and dragged her down together. "Ah!"

The two of them lost their balance and stumbled back down the stairs...