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

Jian Xiaoan's man [That's it? + an angry expression]

Jian Xiaoan's fingertips were still dripping with water. She quickly rubbed them on her clothes and replied with a super excited expression [red heart]

The TV screen switched to Fu Nanchen, and he was seen putting his phone into his pocket. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, which then quickly disappeared.

This was the only shot of Fu Nanchen smiling in the entire press conference, and was captured by many netizens.

She was in special health today, and after working for 40 minutes, Jian Xiaoan wanted to take a break. She turned and walked out of the workbench and went to the bathroom in the mall.

The press conference was still going on at this moment, and the camera switched back to Fu Nanchen on the big TV screen in the shopping mall.

Jian Xiaoan lowered her head to play with her phone, and heard the clear voice of a middle-aged man: "Once again, welcome Mr. Fu to the stage to speak."

"Mr. Fu?"

She paused, looked up at the TV screen, and then she heard a very familiar voice.

Fu Nanchen!

Jian Xiaoan ran to the TV to confirm again, only to see Fu Nanchen holding a microphone on the large podium, speaking something word by word in a low and deep voice.

The screen behind him is playing M·Core Technology related products.

"Wow, it's really him!" Jian Xiaoan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes opened wide, and her red lips slightly parted, as if she was recognizing him all over again.

He is so handsome, he is really handsome when he is working.

Jian Xiaoan could feel her heart rate rising and her heartbeat gradually quickening. She quickly took out her mobile phone to take a picture of Fu Nanchen on the TV screen, opened WeChat and sent it to him, adding a thumbs-up emoticon.

She rushed into the bathroom and quickly trotted out to the store. As soon as she entered the door, she heard applause coming from the TV screen.

Most of the people queuing were girls, and everyone was looking at the screen and whispering.

The camera turned to Fu Nanchen again, and he took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and smiled at the camera.

"Wow, did you see that?" A female voice came from my ear.

Jian Xiaoan suddenly felt her cheeks blushing, and when she took out her cell phone, she saw a WeChat message.

Jian Xiaoan's man [Are you greedy for my body + an evil expression]

She quickly turned off her phone, put it in her pocket, and walked towards the operating table.

For the next few hours, Fu Nanchen's face lingered in Jian Xiaoan's mind.

He lies in ice cubes, rolls in fruits, is printed on milk tea cups, sits at the cash register...

In short, it's over! Jian Xiaoan felt that she was completely finished!

At the same time, Fu Nanchen was already sitting in the office. He lowered his eyes and looked at the chat interface, grinning.

"Brother Chen."

There was a knock at the door. It turned out to be Chen Sen. He was also wearing a high-end black suit. He had a straight and slender figure, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and thin lips that seemed to be smiling, giving him a face like a sea king.

He pushed the door open and saw Fu Nanchen putting his phone screen upside down on the desk.

He walked towards him with his eyes narrowed, an all-seeing expression on his face.

"Brother Chen." Chen Sen sat at a corner of the desk and handed the phone to Fu Nanchen. "Someone captured this. See how much it's worth!"

Fu Nanchen took his phone and took a look, and found himself smiling in front of the camera with the corners of his mouth curled up.

He is smiling at his An An, so valuable!

"Get out of here!" Fu Nanchen threw his phone on the table after reading it.

"Snap." The phone slid across the table.

Chen Sen quickly stopped the phone, squinted his peach blossom eyes and said with a smile, "Brother Chen, let me see my sister-in-law."

His tone was mixed with requests, prayers, and the sound of the sea king.

Fu Nanchen was stunned when he heard the word "sister-in-law". He slowly leaned back in his chair, crossed his long legs, crossed his hands in front of his chest, raised his lips slightly, looked up at him, thought for a moment and said, "Okay then."

Let him see how beautiful his An An is and make him envy her to death!

Fu Nanchen looked towards the desk and motioned him to pick up his phone.

Chen Sen hurriedly picked up his phone, pressed the side of the phone, and saw a screen saver: a girl was sitting in his arms and sleeping quietly!

What a slut!

Chen Sen secretly complained in his heart.

He pressed it again, frowned, squinted his peach blossom eyes, and looked closely at the phone.

The eyes are eyes, the nose is a nose, the mouth is a mouth, well, all the facial features are complete, but I just can't see what they look like!

"Do you like this type?"

Before he could finish, the phone was snatched away by Fu Nanchen, and his eyebrows raised, "Beautiful, right?"

After saying that, he curled his lips, opened the screen saver and took another look, muttering to himself, "It's really beautiful."

Chen Sen looked at his slutty appearance, leaned over and whispered, "Have you been seduced?"

He is a bootlicker, he starts to lick as soon as he gets the chance to eat something!

"Get out of here!" Fu Nanchen glared at him with his dark eyes.

He knows nothing, his An An is so pure!

"Ahem." Chen Sen cleared his throat and kept his previous posture and asked quietly, "Hey, did you two have... that?"

After he said that, he tapped the nails of his index fingers together and hit the roof of his mouth with his tongue, making a "click" sound.

Knock knock...

At this time, there was a knock on the door. It turned out to be Feng Yue.

Chen Sen quickly got down from the table and stood solemnly opposite Fu Nanchen, with his hands crossed on his abdomen.

Feng Yue opened the door, and a middle-aged man walked in with his head lowered. He had a fat belly and was wearing a black suit, with the buttons on his belly a little tight.

"Young Master, this is Manager Wang Shan from the Finance Department." Feng Yue said as he stood next to Wang Shan.

"Hello, Mr. Fu." Wang Shan bent his waist and walked to Fu Nanchen's desk respectfully. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and his voice trembled.

He didn't know why a deputy manager was personally received by President Fu. Was it because of his good work performance?

At this moment he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, he was just a little nervous.

Chen Sen stepped aside and made room for him.

Fu Nanchen pulled the stool forward, and the wheels made a squeaking sound as they rubbed against the ground. It was a bit harsh in the quiet office and sounded creepy.

He frowned and slowly raised his eyelids. The deep wrinkles under his eyes were hidden at the corners of his eyes. His eyes were deep as he stared straight at the man in front of him.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wang Shan slowly raised his head and his eyes met Fu Nanchen's.

It was a pair of eyes filled with hostility, so deep that it was frightening, and it struck him like an electric current. He felt a chill on his back and his legs could not help but tremble.

At this moment, the office fell into deathly silence.

After a moment, the sound of a drawer opening broke the silence. Fu Nanchen took out a black glove from the drawer, shook it up and down, and slowly put it on his right hand. He stood up and pushed open the office chair.

squeak squeak....

The sound of wheels rubbing against the ground could be heard again in the deadly silent space.

The crisp sound of leather shoes extended from behind the desk to in front of Wang Shan. He took a step back, his thighs began to shake, and his trousers shook with them.

Chen Sen looked at Fu Nanchen, and his long-lost face appeared again.

He seemed to feel the air around him being swept away in an instant...