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

After listening to this, Feng Yue hung up the phone and looked forward with a serious expression.

Wang Dabao noticed the subtle changes in Butler Feng beside him, put away his smile and drove seriously.

Behind the baffle, the tissue in Jian Xiaoan's hand was crumpled. She took out a bottle of mineral water, opened it, poured some water on the tissue, turned around and looked at Fu Nanchen, "Come, let me help you wipe your mouth."

She had it too. She could feel the corners of her mouth were dry. The batter must have crusted over. She had already picked off a few pieces of it with her fingernails in the elevator.

Fu Nanchen lowered his eyes and let her wipe it, his eyes seeing the corner of her mouth, "You have it too." As he said that, he dipped his finger in his mouth with some saliva and wiped the batter directly from the corner of her mouth.

Jian Xiaoan hid back and said, "It's saliva."

"What's wrong with saliva? Saliva is also water!" Fu Nanchen said as he wiped her hard with the tip of his thumb.

Jian Xiaoan frowned and pursed his lips.

She helped Fu Nanchen wipe it and handed him the water, "Have a drink."

Fu Nanchen followed her example and used a tissue to wipe Jian Xiaoan clean with water.

How embarrassing! The way to open the glutinous rice dumpling must be wrong, otherwise Jian Xiaoan should be very proud to say: This was made by Fu Nanchen.

But just now she said: She did it herself!

His An An took the blame for him!

"Didn't you have enough breakfast?" Fu Nanchen looked down at her. It was all Aunt Chen's fault, otherwise his An An could have had another bowl of breakfast.

Jian Xiaoan shook her head, her eyebrows curved and she said, "I'm full. It's so sweet and delicious."

It's just a bit hard on the teeth! After scraping the front teeth, the big teeth still need to be chewed!

"Little liar." Fu Nanchen scratched her nose and took out a black card from his pocket. "Here are a few dollars. You can use it to buy food, okay?"

Jian Xiaoan took the card and looked at it from both sides. It was a black bank card, so it shouldn't be an ordinary card. "I have money, and the company has a working meal. You can take it."

After that, she stuffed the card back into Fu Nanchen's hand and changed the subject, "Are you going to work today?"

Fu Nanchen held the card and lifted her from her seat onto his lap. "Well, there's a press conference today. I have to go."

He pulled Jian Xiaoan's skirt down and said, "I'll pick you up this afternoon. Remember not to go anywhere, okay?"

"Send me a message every half hour."

"I want to see you anyway!"

He couldn't stand not seeing Jian Xiaoan for half an hour. It felt like ants crawling across his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Jian Xiaoan turned to look at her, narrowed his eyes and asked, "What are you asking? Are you hungry? Have you eaten? What did you eat? Was it delicious? Do you want to eat more?"

What can I post in half an hour? It’s so busy during the holidays that I don’t even have time to make milk tea.

When Fu Nanchen heard the word "eat", his eyes narrowed, the tip of his tongue touched his cheek, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he put his thin lips close to her ear bone and whispered, "I want... to eat... you!"

Jian Xiaoan just shut up. They couldn't chat anymore on that day, just pretend she didn't ask anything!

A voice announcement came from the front row: 100 meters to the destination.

Fu Nanchen held her slender waist tightly with both hands, pinched her chin with one hand, and kissed her forcefully with his thin lips. His kiss became deeper and deeper, and his hot tongue tip almost completely penetrated her, rolling and crushing between her lips and teeth with an electric current.

Jian Xiaoan's breath was almost swallowed by him, and her whole body leaned limply in his arms. Her slender wrists were around his neck, her chest rose and fell, and her voice trembled.

Fu Nanchen didn't let her go until she trembled slightly.

He looked at the woman in his arms, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her pupils like cutting water, and the rubies on her pink earlobes were as delicate and beautiful as she was.

Fu Nanchen pinched her chin with his fingertips and whispered in her ear, "Why are your glutinous rice balls sweeter than mine?"

Jian Xiaoan: “…”

"I, I'm here. See you tonight."

As soon as the car stopped, Feng Yue opened the door, and Jian Xiaoan got out of the car and walked quickly towards the store without looking back.

Fu Nanchen looked at her leaving back, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Wang Dabao in the front row quietly lowered the baffle and saw Fu Nanchen's worthless look in the rearview mirror.

Mm, it’s very stringy, almost as good as candied banana!

"Master." Feng Yue turned around and held a stack of documents. "Here are the documents of Manager Wang from the Finance Department. Do you want to take a look?"

Fu Nanchen took the information and flipped through it page by page with his slender fingers. He frowned, pursed his thin lips, and his temples were tense under his posterior teeth.

"Besides him, who else?"

Fu Nanchen looked at it and spoke, his five bony fingers clenched tightly, then loosened, and the blue veins on his hands bulged.

"Gao Gang, the purchasing manager, is still collecting information." Feng Yue said as he handed over another folder.

Fu Nanchen took it, opened it, glanced through it, and closed it again.

He stared straight ahead with his eyes, his black pupils were frighteningly deep and revealed a sinister look. He narrowed his eyes, his face expressionless, but the scar on his brow was full of hostility.

The vehicle was getting closer and closer to the M Core Technology Base. Fu Nanchen turned his head to look at the towering sycamore trees beside the road, crossed his legs lazily, and casually turned the metal ring on his fingers.

There was a crescent moon embedded in the ring, which had been worn and faded.

After a while, he took out a seldom used mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Aying, come to the base."

Fu Nanchen spoke in a hoarse voice and hung up the phone slowly. His dark eyes looked out the window and the endless lake came into his sight.

Outside the M Core Technology base, many reporters were already waiting, and numerous bodyguards were maintaining order.

"Mr. Fu is here!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and reporters rushed towards them with cameras in hand.

A black Maybach slowly stopped and a tall man walked out of the car. He was wearing a neat black suit under his cashmere coat. His short black hair was delicately scattered behind his ears. His deep eyes and calm demeanor made the space quiet in an instant, and everyone stared in silence.

The bodyguards on both sides lowered their heads and waited for Fu Nanchen's back to disappear in the corridor. The outside became noisy and crowded again.

On the other side of the city, almost all TV screens in shops were broadcasting live the M Core Technology new product launch.

YANGTEA milk tea shop is no exception. The big TV screen in the store is also broadcasting live. Today is New Year's Day, and there are a lot of customers queuing up.

Jian Xiaoan was pounding ice cubes vigorously on the operating table, "Hua hu hu hu."

A shop assistant in work clothes is broadcasting live.

The rest of the shop assistants were quickly making various milk teas.

"Look, so handsome, is that the legendary Mr. Fu?" A girl's gentle voice was heard from the team.

Most of the people in the queue were girls, and they were also attracted by the sound, causing an uproar in the crowd.

On the spacious podium, a large screen projected various data and product-related pictures. Fu Nanchen stood on the side of the podium, giving a serious speech.

The relevant staff sat in the front row of the conference room, and the specially invited reporters sat in the back row.

Fu Nanchen answered every question from the reporters seriously. His voice was mellow and magnetic, revealing a sense of coldness and loneliness.

The TV screen switched to a close-up. Fu Nanchen held the microphone with his slender fingers and walked in front of the screen, carefully introducing the products behind him.

He was wearing a black suit and a neat white shirt, and his dark eyes revealed competence and composure.

"Wow..." A round of applause rang out in front of the TV screen, and the two girls followed suit with excited voices.

All we saw in the camera was Fu Nanchen walking down from the podium and sitting in the middle of the guest seats.

buzzing...

Jian Xiaoan's phone vibrated in her pocket. She stopped what she was doing and took the phone out with her jade-like fingertips. She only saw a WeChat message on it:

Jian Xiaoan's Man [35 minutes + an angry expression]

Jian Xiaoan quickly opened the camera, took a photo of the fruit in her hand and sent it over, then put the phone back in her pocket.

"Bang bang bang..."

Then he started crushing the ice.

buzzing...

The phone started vibrating again.

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