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

The man's body tilted, and he rushed forward a few steps and hit the wall.

Fu Nanchen followed and ran to the end of the alley.

"Master, it's dangerous." Feng Yue covered his shoulder and staggered along behind him.

The cold rain soaked his clothes and the water stains on his hair splashed on his face. He wiped his eyes and when he reached the end, he saw a yellow taxi disappearing in the heavy rain.

"Fuck." Fu Nanchen clenched his fist and waved it fiercely in the air, his eyes red, "He's injured."

Under my feet, a long stream of blood formed a vortex along the sewer outlet, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.

........

It was already one in the morning when we returned to the hotel. In the mirror, the man had shaved off the last bit of his chin beard. His pair of narrow and dark eyes revealed an unfathomable depth.

Looking at the phone again, Fu Nanchen smiled and waited quietly for the woman on the other end of the video.

"husband."

"Baby, are you up? How are you today?" Fu Nanchen's eyes were full of love, and he quickly took a screenshot of the woman washing her face.

"Well, I'm fine. Today I'm going to go out for a walk and spend time with grandma and grandpa."

Fu Nanchen listened to her carefully and nodded from time to time, "I will go home next week."

Water was dripping from Jian Xiaoan's face. She leaned close to the camera and gave a kiss on her red lips, "Momo, go to sleep soon."

After saying that, she raised her hands above her head and made a heart shape with her hands.

......

The next day, Fu Nanchen woke up early and came to Feng Yue's room. Fortunately, he only had superficial injuries last night and Aying was not injured either.

"Master, I've asked around, and almost no one has seen his true face. He only comes out when buying D-type items, and he never trades twice with the same person." Ah Ying found his blurry figure captured by the camera last night.

"Zhang Tao, who is now in prison, has a half-brother named Zhang Bo. He is said to be an illegal resident and has never been to school. The two met each other when they were ten years old. Within two years, this person disappeared and there are no photos left." Aying said.

Fu Nanchen listened without saying anything.

At this time Chen Sen also came in, but did not tell him what happened last night.

"Brother Chen, why are you here?" He looked at Fu Nanchen, and then saw Feng Yue's injured shoulder, "Uncle Feng, what happened?"

"It's okay, just a minor skin injury." Feng Yue put down his sleeves.

He looked at Fu Nanchen, "Brother Chen, what happened last night? The three of you were here early in the morning."

"We found that person. He was injured last night and he won't appear again for a while."

"What? Why didn't you ask me to go with you last night? What if something happens to you?" Chen Sen walked up to Fu Nanchen and checked his shoulders from side to side. "It's very chaotic abroad. There are robberies and shootings everywhere."

"Isn't this okay?"

Fortunately, nothing happened. Chen Sen breathed a sigh of relief. "After the meeting on Monday, we are ready to leave. Today, we will arrange for everyone to have a day off."

"Brother Chen, we received an invitation letter today. The other party specially invited you." Chen Sen handed the invitation letter to Fu Nanchen.

"Master, I'll go with you." Feng Yue stood up and took the invitation.

.......

In the afternoon, Fu Nanchen, Chen Sen and others were invited to a private manor. The entrance to the manor was an ancient gate, surrounded by lush green trees, like a paradise.

An old man walked out of the manor. He walked forward wearing glasses, looked at everyone politely, and said in a steady voice, "Excuse me, who is Mr. Fu?"

Fu Nanchen nodded in return, "It is me."

"Our master wishes to see you alone."

"it is good."

The person behind him was about to say something but was stopped by Fu Nanchen.

"The rest of the guests please follow me."

Feng Yue and others were taken to a reception room, and Fu Nanchen was taken to another place alone.

As you walk in, you'll see the interior is full of historical atmosphere. The spacious living room is filled with precious antiques and artworks, and gorgeous tapestries hang on the walls.

It feels peaceful and mysterious here, as if time has slowed down here.

"Mr. Fu, please take a seat. Our master will be here soon."

Soon, a man in a Tang suit walked in, leaning on a cane and walking steadily.

"This must be Mr. Fu." The man said in a mellow voice.

Fu Nanchen was admiring a painting on the wall. He turned around when he heard the voice and saw a man with half of his face covered by a mask. His hair was gray, but his body looked very strong.

"Hello, who are you?" Fu Nanchen asked.

The man looked Fu Nanchen up and down. He was wearing a dark suit, with a tall and straight figure and a tie tied meticulously. Especially his eyes, which were unusually calm and composed.

"Just call me Tang. Please sit down." The man spoke calmly and couldn't help but nodded.

"Hello, Mr. Tang." Fu Nanchen bowed in return.

"Just now, I saw you were looking at that painting." The man pointed at the oil painting on the wall. In the painting, a girl was looking into the distance. In the whole painting, the ruby ​​on one of her earlobe was particularly dazzling.

"Yeah, I like that pair of rubies." Fu Nanchen looked at the painting again.

"That's a picture of my wife when she was young," the man said, his lips curling into a smile, the wrinkles around his eyes unable to hide his affection for the woman.

Fu Nanchen nodded when he heard this and thought of his woman in his mind.

Next, the two seemed to hit it off very well. The man was very interested in the research and development of M Chip Technology Company, and they agreed to visit it when they had time.

Before leaving, he looked at Fu Nanchen and said, "Young man, I admire you very much. I hope we can cooperate one day."

.......

Two days later, Jian Xiaoan couldn't wait for Fu Nanchen to come home.

She got up early in the morning and put on beautiful light makeup after breakfast. It was a bit cold in Jiangcheng in December, but she couldn't help but wear a black cashmere dress. The lotus leaf skirt just covered her slightly protruding belly.

"Xiao An, the weather is cold, you will catch a cold." Grandma Qiu Yunting looked at her granddaughter-in-law who was dressed up carefully, "Hurry, put on this coat, the boy will be home soon."

Look at this person who is thinking about it.

Jian Xiaoan took the coat and put it on, holding Qiu Yunting's arm, her face flushed, "Grandma, I know."

"Come, drink this bowl of soup to warm you up."

"Well, Jian Xiaoan drank and looked outside."

"It's so sunny outside. I want to go out for a walk." Jian Xiaoan wiped the corner of his mouth, put his hands behind his back and said.

She wanted to see him as soon as possible.

"Go, go, don't go too far." Qiu Yunting looked at her and waved at her.

.......

airport.

"Yan Chen, see you next time." Qiao Heng stood at the security checkpoint and waved to the man inside.

Huo Yanchen turned around and looked at him, then put on his sunglasses and strode towards the boarding gate...

......

On the runway, another plane is taxiing slowly...