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

"Hello, please move aside."

A man's voice came from behind.

"Oh." Lu Daiwei turned around and saw Jian Xiaoan, and she quickly loosened her fingers that were holding the door handle.

Jian Xiaoan looked at her with no expression, but learned from Mo Baiyun that she and Beizhe had divorced.

The two people passed each other, and then there was the sound of the door closing. Anger appeared on Lu Daiwei's face. She just glanced at Assistant Qiao in the room.

She is the female classmate who has a good relationship with Lu Daiwei in the United States, Qiao Qiao. Unexpectedly, she is the one who will take over her job.

Both of them had excellent grades when they were in college. It was Lu Daiwei who introduced them to work at Jiangcheng Hospital, but they didn't expect to let a wolf into the house.

Now Lu Daiwei feels that everyone around her has bad intentions.

indoor.

Seeing Jian Xiaoan come in, Dr. Han stood up hurriedly, "Hello, Madam."

Upon seeing this, Assistant Qiao quickly stood up and nodded.

"Baby, it's almost over, come here." Fu Nanchen stood up and pulled Jian Xiaoan to sit next to him. He raised his hand and touched the top of her head, his eyes full of tears.

Jian Xiaoan's cheeks turned red. She pulled his hand down and winked at him.

Restraint, restraint.

Dr. Han watched their interaction and suddenly understood why Fu Nanchen did not continue treatment after returning to China. It turned out that he had such a lovely wife at home.

It was the first time he saw such a relaxed expression on Fu Nanchen's face.

Not like before, depressed, manic, and anxious.

Assistant Qiao has lived abroad for many years, but this is the first time he has met such a gentle, cute and well-behaved girl.

So cute, so cute, and soft, even more obedient than her cat.

I really want to... go over and suck her, rub her little face and suck... Oh my god, I'm feeling the urge to suck... Ahhh!

Jian Xiaoan felt a burning gaze coming from the three o'clock direction. She turned around and smiled awkwardly.

Wow, even cuter!

Assistant Qiao tilted his head at 30 degrees, and his fingers kept scratching on the table, making a crackling sound.

"Assistant Qiao, cough..." Dr. Han looked at Qiao Qiao.

This girl has a very capricious personality. The reason we kept her was because on her first day at work, she made a patient who never smiled laugh out loud.

"Sorry, Dr. Han, please continue." Qiao Qiao lowered her head and pretended to take notes, but a smiling cat's face appeared on the notebook.

After leaving the office, Jian Xiaoan asked Dr. Han, "Why did that doctor stare at me just now?"

Peek the whole time!

Doctor Han scratched his head. "She must be too cute. She is not steady at all. I will criticize her when I get home."

"Oh..." Jian Xiaoan finally reacted.

It feels like déjà vu!

It turns out that Mo Baiyun often sucks her face, saying how cute she is and he wants to suck her...

What's even more hateful is that when Mo Baiyun was secretly watching a movie, he stared at her and said that if she were a man, seeing how soft and tender she was, he would definitely fuck her hard...hard...

cough cough.

Thinking of this, Jian Xiaoan coughed lightly, turned around and saw a head peeking at her.

Whoosh.

Look again, it's gone.

.......

As soon as Dr. Han opened the door and walked in, Qiao Qiao pulled his arm and asked, "Dr. Han, what was the name of that lady just now? Why was she so cute? Does she have a mental illness? Send me there. I don't want to be paid for overtime."

"Assistant Qiao, please be careful with your words. That's Mr. Fu's wife." Doctor Han was already accustomed to this assistant.

Most psychologists are under more or less pressure, but she is the only one who appears to be extremely relaxed in front of her patients.

.......

At this time, Mo Baiyun walked into the ward holding a bouquet of flowers. Chen Sen had fully woken up. Except for his wrist which was not very movable, he was in good spirits.

When he saw Bai Yun, he pressed down his mouth with grievance and wanted to sit up, "Wife."

"We haven't gotten married yet, so don't make trouble every day." Mo Baiyun stuffed the flowers into his arms, "This is for you. If others have it, you should have it too."

Etiquette is in place.

"I just asked the doctor, and he said there's nothing wrong with you down there." Mo Baiyun pointed, a little skeptical, "How about giving it a try?"

Mo Baiyun glanced at the door, sat on the edge of the bed, and put his hand under the quilt.

Just when I stretched out my hand halfway, the nurse came in to change the dressing.

She caught a glimpse of Mo Baiyun's hand movements and smiled secretly behind her mask, "Mr. Chen, why don't you let your girlfriend try it? There will be no problem with the examination anyway. Besides, this kind of thing can't be rushed."

Chen Sen was even more speechless. No wonder every nurse who came in had to repeat this.

I should have known he shouldn't have made a fuss!

Thinking about the nonsense he talked about after the anesthesia, he felt even more ashamed.

"I can't do it anymore, my wife doesn't want me anymore, wuwuwu..."

"I want to make her feel good, make her beg for mercy, make her cry... wuwuwu..."

"Well, take a look..."

A large social death scene!

After the nurse left, Mo Baiyun's face turned black, white, and red, "Chen Sen, you are so embarrassed."

"Wife, go lock the door and let me try."

Mo Baiyun: “….”

seek death!

.......

One minute later.

"Wife, let me grab something."

Mo Baiyun looked at his left hand wrapped in gauze, speechless, absolutely speechless.

"Right hand, hurry up, try again..."

Good hand feeling...

......

One minute.

Two minutes.

three minutes.

.......

Bastard stuff.

"Honey, I'm only going to have my hands to use from now on, right? No, there's also my mouth. My hands and mouth can't satisfy you either!"

"Shut up." Mo Baiyun straightened his clothes, his ears were red. This bastard was really a worry.

His whole body was covered with wounds, and his eyes were only focused on that five square centimeters area.

"If it really doesn't work, you should leave now so that I don't have to worry about it."

The more he spoke, the more outrageous it became, and he even felt wronged.

"Okay, I'll find a better place to sleep every day. It will make me feel so good. I'll broadcast it live for you then." Mo Baiyun picked up the flowers and hit him on the head, and the petals fell off.

One of Chen Sen's peach blossom eyes was blocked by the bright red petals. Mo Baiyun took it away and stuffed it into his mouth, "Get well quickly."

.......

After leaving the hospital, Jian Xiaoan, accompanied by Fu Nanchen, returned to the company and held an emergency meeting with senior executives. Fortunately, other employees were not injured and have returned to work as usual.

After settling her daily work, she followed Fu Nanchen back to Fu Group.

"Baby, do you really want to go to work?" Fu Nanchen hugged her and sat on the sofa.

"Well, I'm much better now. I'm just sitting at home. I might as well come to the company. Otherwise, we're video chatting all the time. It's so tiring."

As long as he is not at home, Jian Xiaoan’s WeChat video must be kept on.

In short, it has to be within his sight.

"I can do a little work, please, husband. Husband is the best." Jian Xiaoan sat on him and acted coquettishly, her legs flapping back and forth.

The little face rubbed against his neck, and the red lips kissed his Adam's apple...

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