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

Fu Nanchen stared at Zhang Shufen with his dark eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse. After he finished speaking, he let go of Jian Hao's hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu. Thank you, Mr. Fu!" Jian Hao bent his waist and nodded continuously. His face turned red and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

He took off his black gloves and threw them in front of Jian Hao. He bent down to pick up the card on the ground, turned around, took Jian Xiaoan's hand and left.

It all happened so suddenly that Jian Xiaoan was completely stunned and watched the events unfold before her eyes.

She seemed to be frozen and couldn't utter a word.

"Son, son, are you okay?" Zhang Shufen squatted down hurriedly and held Jian Hao's wrist with both hands. "Is it broken? Can you still move?"

Her voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were wide open with tears in them.

Jian Hao slowly turned his wrist and looked at Fu Nanchen's back as he left. His voice was trembling and his eyes were red. "Jian...Xiao...An, you wait!!"

He felt like he had just returned from hell, his back was soaked with sweat. He had only heard of Fu Nanchen's brutal methods before, but this time he truly felt that he was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

Jian Hao looked at the gloves in front of him. They were very black, so black that they were blinding...

He turned his head to look at the roadside, and two black cars disappeared from his sight one after another...

inside the car.

Jian Xiaoan was surprisingly quiet. After a moment, she handed two cups of milk tea to Feng Yue who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Uncle Feng, please have some milk tea with Wang Dabao."

Her voice is gentle and clear.

"Well, thank you Miss Jian." Feng Yue turned around and took the milk tea, his eyes sweeping over Fu Nanchen.

This is the second time Fu Nanchen has lost his temper today.

A few minutes ago, Fu Nanchen couldn't wait for Jian Xiaoan, so he told Wang Dabao to drive the car right in front of the milk tea shop.

I just happened to see Zhang Shufen pulling Jian Xiaoan's clothes.

Before Feng Yue had time to get out of the car and open the door, he saw the young master had already opened the door himself and strode towards Jian Xiaoan.

"Uncle Feng, what happened to the young master?" Wang Dabao had no idea what happened today and asked Feng Yue.

Feng Yue didn't say a word. He was silent for a moment and then muttered to himself, "I'm afraid the young master will go back to the way he was before."

Wang Dabao didn't ask any more questions after hearing this. He pursed his lips and looked out the window. After a while, he said, "Probably not."

After Jian Xiaoan appeared, his young master could sleep without taking medicine.

"I hope so." Feng Yue sighed and looked at the man kneeling on the ground in the distance.

Wang Dabao looked at the milk tea next to Feng Yue and said while driving, "Thank you, Miss Jian."

After saying that, the baffle in the car slowly rose up and the back seat became very quiet.

Jian Xiaoan opened one of the cups of milk tea, inserted a straw, and handed it to Fu Nanchen, "Fu Nanchen, this is for you. There are a lot of pearls today."

Fu Nanchen didn't take the milk tea. He just held her on his lap and opened his mouth to bite the straw.

"Gudong, gudong." He took a big sip and looked down at her. "Hmm, delicious."

"Both cups are for you." Jian Xiaoan said, holding up the other cup of milk tea in his hand, "This one is different. It's a new product I researched myself. How about you try it later?"

"Do you want to drink?" Fu Nanchen chewed pearls and looked at her with his eyes downcast.

Jian Xiaoan shook her head and narrowed her eyes at him.

Fu Nanchen raised his eyebrows and looked at her and asked, "Think about it again?" Then he continued to take a big sip with the straw in his mouth.

"Then I'll drink it." Jian Xiaoan held the straw in her red lips and took a sip.

If you don’t drink it, you will have to drink from his mouth!

Fu Nanchen looked at her with a satisfied smile before swallowing the milk tea and continuing to chew the pearls.

Jian Xiaoan stared at his exquisite and perfect facial features, which were completely different from the scene just now.

Which one is the real him? The one on TV? The clingy one in daily life? The one who hit someone just now? Jian Xiaoan suddenly became curious about him.

She stared at him straight, from her eyebrows to her nose, and then to her thin lips, her eyes scanning back and forth on his face.

This was the first time she had observed him carefully from such a close distance.

"Jian Xiaoan, have you fallen in love with me?" Fu Nanchen looked at her black pupils moving back and forth and asked with a smile on his lips.

His An An always rolled her eyes at him in the past, but today was different. She must have been fascinated by him!

"Ahem." Jian Xiaoan almost choked and turned to look out the window, "Hey..."

What are you talking about!

Fu Nanchen hugged her slender waist tightly with both hands, and the black card was still in his palm. He held one of her hands, stuffed the card into her hand, and then held both the card and his hand tightly.

Jian Xiaoan looked down at the extra card in her hand and was a little surprised. "Fu Nanchen, how much money is in it?"

There must be a lot of money in the card. Just now, my brother's eyes were shining and he wanted to eat the card!

"hehe."

Fu Nanchen looked into her eyes, which were very clean and clear, without any impurities like diamonds.

He released her hand and inserted his long fingers into her long black hair, playing with the earring with his fingertips.

The red diamonds on the earrings were dazzling, swaying like wind chimes under her peach-colored earlobes.

He rubbed her red lips with the tip of his thumb. Her lips were very soft, like pearls in milk tea.

"Fu Nanchen, tell me how much money is in the card?" Jian Xiaoan continued to ask, her long eyelashes fluttering.

Fu Nanchen still didn't answer. His thin lips held hers, and his tongue traced the outline of her lips, lingering around with them.

......

"How boring." Chen Sen leaned on the sofa, watching the male and female protagonists kissing on TV, with a look of disgust on his face, "What's there to kiss about?"

buzzing.

He glanced at the phone next to him and pressed the speakerphone button.

"Chen Sen, today is New Year's Day, shall we go to the movies?" It was Luo Meng's voice.

At this moment, the heroine on TV was speaking, "Honey, I love you."

"Chen Sen, who are you with? I don't care about what happened that night, so don't push your luck."

Doodle

Chen Sen didn't let her continue and hung up the phone. When Luo Meng called again, he blocked her.

He picked up the instant noodles on the table and said, "Ah, I value women over friendship."

Every New Year's Day, he and Fu Nanchen spent it in the villa. Grandma gave them red envelopes and cooked a lot of delicious food. This year was really miserable.

Chen Sen picked up his phone, took a photo, opened WeChat and sent it to Fu Nanchen.

This miserable thing must be sold!

"Damn it!" Chen Sen opened his eyes wide and looked at the red exclamation mark on the WeChat chat interface. "They blocked me. I just made a few more video calls in the middle of the night."

Chen Sen became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. He kicked his feet back and forth, put down his instant noodles and went out. "I must have a big meal today."

......

Fu Nanchen's journey back to the villa was quite long. There were no tall buildings along the way, only neat rows of villas and courtyards.

The wheels close to the ground spun rapidly, creating a strong wind that blew up the fireworks and firecrackers left on the road.

Jian Xiaoan's whole body relaxed after being kissed, and her arm that was tightly holding the milk tea slowly wrapped around Fu Nanchen's neck.

She felt the oxygen in her lungs being devoured bit by bit, and she was about to fall into the abyss.

"Uh......"

In the quiet space, her soft, low moans were heard.

Fu Nanchen let go of Jian Xiaoan and saw the sparkling light in her eyes.

The setting sun shone through the car window glass and fell on Jian Xiaoan's face, as if a thin layer of golden mist was floating.

Jian Xiaoan breathed rapidly and lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze. A layer of moisture appeared on her tender red lips.

Fu Nanchen put his thin lips close to her pink earlobe, and the warm breeze from his lips brushed across her fair skin.

He didn't seem satisfied and continued to rub her neck.

Jian Xiaoan tilted her head back, revealing her delicate jawline. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a light shadow.

Under the warm light, the small mole at the end of the eye is also charming.

Fu Nanchen didn't stop until the car slowed down.

Without Jian Xiaoan, he would really die!

"Jian Xiaoan, there is a lot of money in the card!" Fu Nanchen whispered in her ear, "You can buy me a lot of milk tea."

"Pfft."

Jian Xiaoan smiled. She raised her eyes, her eyes were like crescent moons, her long eyelashes drooped, and a small mole at the corner of her eye was quietly hidden at the end of her eye.

The dimple on the right cheek then became deeper, like a clear spring.

"Jian Xiaoan..." Fu Nanchen looked at her deeply.

"Without you, I will really die!"

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