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

"Beizhe, let me go!" Jian Xiaoan looked at the heavily closed door behind him and tried to pry his wrists open.

Beizhe ignored her and pulled her to the sofa in the living room, "Sit down."

He knelt on one leg, supported his hands on both sides of her body, looked up at Jian Xiaoan, his blue eyes were full of bloodshot, "Xiaoan, can you break up with him? He is just playing around, he won't take it seriously."

He had already looked up Fu Nanchen's information on the Internet, and there were many blurry photos.

He even asked someone to go to Jiangcheng Club to inquire. It was said that in the past many bosses would bring all kinds of women to see him in order to seek fame and fortune.

Jian Xiaoan looked down at Beizhe in front of him and said to him seriously, "Beizhe, the problem between us has nothing to do with him. Teacher Wen came to me and she said that you want to resign from the university. Is that true? Why?"

Jian Xiaoan sat down next to him, "Beizhe, get up, can we talk for a while?"

She looked at the man in front of her, his short hair was a little messy.

"Yeah." Beizhe looked down, then stood up and sat next to Jian Xiaoan.

He rubbed his hands back and forth, his eyes looking at the broken glass bottles in front of him, his vision a little dazed.

"Why do you want to resign from the university? It's not easy for you to get to where you are today." Jian Xiaoan turned his head and looked at him.

Beizhe turned his head and looked at her. Her eyes were still so clear, and her fair face revealed cleanliness and purity.

"My father also received a report letter, and he said he would expose you on the Internet, which would affect your graduation."

"If I marry you, the letter won't affect you. The school doesn't allow teachers and students to fall in love. I have to resign."

His voice was hoarse, but there was no hesitation.

Because his father Bei Yuheng, the president of Jiangcheng University, later received a letter of complaint saying that Jian Xiaoan was being kept by someone outside the school. If she was not dealt with publicly, the matter would be exposed on the Internet. It was he who suppressed the matter.

Later he found out that it was done by Jian Hao and Brother Biao together.

Then he realized that this was the method Jian Hao was talking about.

Beizhe admitted that he had selfish motives and repeatedly begged his father to suppress the matter for the time being.

Jian Xiaoan finally understood and looked at him in disbelief, "Beizhe, you can't do this. I can't influence you."

"If you don't marry me, you probably won't be able to graduate!" Beizhe said in a low voice, looking at Jian Xiaoan.

"No, it's impossible!" Jian Xiaoan began to get nervous. "Who would do this to me? Is it Brother Biao or my family? Is it for money?"

"Ah."

"I'm going to go find him. This is too much!" Jian Xiaoan said as he stood up and prepared to leave.

Beizhe grabbed her hand and said, "Xiao An, if you marry me, they won't dare to do anything to you!"

Jian Xiaoan turned to look at Beizhe and shook off his hand, "Beizhe, I didn't do it. Why do you frame me? I've had enough of them!"

Beizhe hugged her from behind and said, "Xiaoan, Xiaoan, listen to me. I will take care of the school matters. Let's get married."

He buried his head deep in Jian Xiaoan's neck and said, "Xiaoan, I can't live without you."

"Beizhe, let me go. It's not nice of you to do this. I don't like it." Jian Xiaoan said as she tried to pry his fingers apart and looked at him with a frown.

"What should I do to make you come back to me?" Beizhe looked at him with a pleading tone.

Jian Xiaoan sat back on the sofa and took out her cell phone, which contained a WeChat message.

[Jian Xiaoan's man: Where are you? + angry expression. ]

Jian Xiaoan did not reply. She turned off her phone and looked up to meet Beizhe's gaze.

"Beizhe, you have to go back to work. Don't blame Teacher Wen. She is right. You will find a better girl."

"I will handle my own affairs. I won't let them bully me this time." Jian Xiaoan said firmly.

Buzz buzz...

Jian Xiaoan's phone started vibrating. It was Fu Nanchen.

She paused, stood up and walked to the balcony with her phone, "Hello."

"Jian Xiaoan, where are you? Didn't you go to work?" Fu Nanchen's voice came from the other end of the phone.

He already knew that the driver took Jian Xiaoan to another place.

Jian Xiaoan glanced towards the living room and said in a low voice, "Well, I have something else to do. I'll go to work right away."

"What's the matter with you? Are you with that pretty boy?" Fu Nanchen could be heard suppressing his anger on the other end of the line.

"I have something to talk to him about...I..." Before Jian Xiaoan could finish her words, Beizhe took away her cell phone.

"Beizhe, give my phone back to me." She said and tried to grab the phone.

How could he just snatch her phone so casually!

Beizhe pushed Jian Xiaoan away with one hand, his face livid, and he said slowly, "Master Fu..."

"I love Xiao An, I want to marry her, can you?"

"You are just playing around, please don't hurt her." After saying that, Beizhe hung up the phone and handed the phone to Jian Xiaoan.

"Beizhe, why do you say that? This is my own business."

Jian Xiaoan said this and hurriedly dialed Fu Nanchen's number.

beep...

There was a busy tone on the other end.

She dialed the number again, and the call was answered almost at the same time. Jian Xiaoan walked directly to the door with the phone in hand, "Fu Nanchen, I'll go back to work right away."

"Xiao An!" Beizhe rushed over from behind and snatched the phone from her hand again, "You can't leave! I won't let you leave!"

Snapped!

The phone was not held firmly and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hello, Jian Xiaoan!" Fu Nanchen shouted hurriedly from the other end of the phone, "Jian Xiaoan, I taught you the self-defense technique! I'll come to you right away!"

Beizhe kicked the phone away and dragged Jian Xiaoan towards the bedroom, "I want you today!"

"Let me go!" Jian Xiaoan struggled hard and shouted at him.

"Pa!" She raised her hand and slapped him hard in the face.

In an instant, a clear palm print appeared on Beizhe's right cheek.

Beizhe suddenly raised his head, staring at Jian Xiaoan with bloodshot eyes, his lips trembling slightly, "You actually beat me for a strange man. I couldn't bear to touch you for so many years. Why?"

"Because he is rich? So you go to bed with him easily, right?" Beizhe said as he moved closer to Jian Xiaoan.

"You said?" He grasped Jian Xiaoan's shoulders tightly with both hands, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

"We are not what you say!" Jian Xiaoan's eyes sparkled and she shouted at him!

Fu Nanchen is not that kind of person!

"What is that? If it's not because of money, then what is it? Do you like him?" Beizhe's eyes revealed sinisterness, staring at her like a cannibal.

She kept saying she wanted to leave Jiangcheng, so why did she still want to fall in love? Is there a future for her?

"Aren't you going to leave Jiangcheng? Why are you still with him? If not for fun, what is this?" Beizhe's voice became louder and louder, and his body gradually moved closer to her.

Jian Xiaoan pushed him away, stepped back in fear, and turned around to pick up the phone...

"Hey, Jian Xiaoan! Jian Xiaoan!"

On the other end of the phone, Fu Nanchen's voice came again...