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

"Fu Nanchen, I'm leaving right away!" she shouted towards the other end of the phone, her hand tightly gripping the door handle.

Click!

The heavy door was opened, and Jian Xiaoan pushed hard to the outside. Just as she took a step, her arm was grabbed by a big hand and pulled back. She fell backwards and hit Beizhe's chest.

boom!

The door was closed again, and she felt a pain in her arm, and she couldn't help but frown.

"Hiss... Beizhe, you hurt me!" Jian Xiaoan lowered his eyes and looked at the palm of his arm, his veins bulged and his five fingers turned white.

"Xiao An, I won't let you go!"

She is the woman he has protected for more than ten years, how can he let her go?

She is his!

Thinking of this, Beizhe clenched his bony fingers even tighter, his nails scraping against the fabric and making a hissing sound. He stared at her with his eyes, his nostrils flared, breathing heavily, veins on his temples bulged, and his eyes flashed with a rage that had been suppressed for a long time.

The man in front of her made her feel very scary. Jian Xiaoan couldn't help but tremble, "Beizhe, let me go! You can't do this!"

"Jian Xiaoan! Jian Xiaoan! I'm coming to find you!" Fu Nanchen shouted desperately on the other end of the phone, his voice mixed with the sound of whistling wind and rapid breathing.

Beizhe slowly moved his gaze away from Jian Xiaoan's face, staring at the phone in her hand with his scarlet eyes, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"I won't let you go!" Anger made his voice low and hoarse.

After saying that, he pressed his whole body towards Jian Xiaoan.

"Go away...get away!" Jian Xiaoan heard heavy breathing sounds in his ears.

She turned her face away, put her hands on his chest and pushed him away, and quickly raised her knees to push between his legs.

"Go away!"

"what!"

All I saw was Beizhe covering his crotch with his hands, his body curled up involuntarily, his knees heavily on the floor, his teeth clenched tightly, a painful expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, Beizhe." After saying this, Jian Xiaoan quickly turned around, opened the door and rushed out.

boom.

The moment the door closed, she saw Beizhe's face flushed red and his bloodshot eyes staring at her.

Jian Xiaoan kept pressing the elevator's down button with her fingertips, pacing back and forth, her eyes fixed on the red numbers above the elevator.

"Hurry up, hurry up..." she muttered to herself, looking back at the corridor of the apartment building from time to time.

"Jian Xiaoan! Speak!" Fu Nanchen was still shouting on the other end of the phone.

The moment the elevator door opened, Jian Xiaoan rushed in, and she didn't let out a long sigh until the elevator door closed.

"Fu Nanchen, I...I've already...gone downstairs. I'll go to work right away!" She picked up the phone and said to Fu Nanchen. Her jade-like fingers were trembling a little, and her palms were soaked with a thin layer of sweat.

After walking out of the elevator, she wiped her clothes with her hands as she walked and ran out of the community.

Upstairs, Beizhe clenched his fists and pounded them hard on the floor. His red face gradually turned pale and his scarlet eyes became dull.

"Xiao An..." His voice was hoarse and tears streamed down his cold face.

"I can't let you go..."

The room was filled with a dull, suffocating atmosphere. The beer cans placed next to each other on the coffee table swayed left and right, rolling on the tabletop, making crisp noises.

Beizhe raised his hand and picked up a white button from the ground, the thread on the button was also pulled apart.

The wind blew in from outside, and the white veil was blown by the wind...

Jian Xiaoan took off the leather band on her head and casually tied her hair into a bun.

She hailed a taxi on the side of the road. An English song was playing on the car stereo. She looked out the window absentmindedly. Everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.

What happened to Beizhe?

Her heart trembled slightly and a feeling of guilt came over her.

Was she wrong? Was she the one who betrayed him? Was she the one who made him so sad and miserable?

Jian Xiaoan's mind emerged with the time when Beizhe accompanied her when she was a child.

He was by her side like an older brother.

What kind of feelings did she have for him in the past? Was it dependence or love?

Maybe, the seeds of love have not yet sprouted, but have been strangled by reality!

Jian Xiaoan slowly took out her cell phone and opened Beizhe's WeChat. She swiped her finger upwards on the screen. The few chats were almost all from Beizhe.

[How is your latest study? ]

How is the work?

......

Jian Xiaoan seemed to find no trace of the so-called "love". She typed a few words in the dialog box, deleted them quickly, and then typed [Beizhe, I'm sorry, I'm not the one you're looking for, please forgive me. ]

She hesitated for a moment and clicked send.

Jian Xiaoan held the phone in her palm and turned it back and forth, "I'm sorry, Beizhe."

She looked down at her phone screen and talked to herself.

buzzing...

The phone screen rang again. It was Fu Nanchen.

"Jian Xiaoan, where are you?" She didn't know how many times Fu Nanchen had called her.

"I'm on my way and will be at the milk tea shop soon. I'm fine, you don't have to come over." Jian Xiaoan's tone was not as panicked as before.

"I'll be there in an hour and take you home." Fu Nanchen was already on his way.

"fine......"

beep...

Before Jian Xiaoan could finish her words, the call was hung up.

She didn't expect that her peaceful life would be suddenly broken. She didn't know how to face Beizhe, nor did she know what kind of emotions she should have towards Fu Nanchen.

She seemed lost in the courtyard with white walls and gray tiles, where her grandmother was and where she felt like home.

Jian Xiaoan knew that she was moved by that feeling and she liked it very much.

buzzing...

Beizhe's WeChat message came to my phone: [Xiao An, I can't let you go. Please forgive my impulsiveness just now. I'm sorry.]

Jian Xiaoan took a look at WeChat and pressed the side button.

After a while, the taxi stopped in front of the milk tea shop, and Jian Xiaoan hurried to deal with the matters of the milk tea shop.

Through the glass, I could only see a thin figure moving around in every corner of the store, as if what had just happened had not happened.

Time passed quickly and before I knew it, two hours had passed.

Fu Nanchen had already been waiting on the roadside outside the milk tea shop. Through the car window, he could see everything about her in the milk tea shop.

"Mr. Fu, do you want me to call Miss Jian out?" Wang Dabao saw that Fu Nanchen had been waiting for an hour, so he turned around and asked him.

It was the first time he saw Fu Nanchen looking at Jian Xiaoan in the milk tea shop so quietly.

He said nothing, just sat in the window seat, his deep eyes staring quietly out of the window, his eyes seemed to be filled with a myriad of emotions.

He must protect her!

"No need, wait for her." Fu Nanchen said lightly.

The afternoon light poured in through the car windows. Uniformed delivery men were coming in and out of the office building. Jian Xiaoan finished his last job, said goodbye to his employees and left the milk tea shop.

She lowered her head to open her phone and saw a WeChat message appear on the screen.

[Jian Xiaoan's man: On the roadside! + angry expression]

She raised her eyes and looked forward, revealing a pair of beautiful crescent eyes. With a smile on her lips, she trotted to the side of the road.

The breeze caressed her sweet and pure face, and the hair behind her ears also fluttered in the wind...

"It's over."

Wang Dabao looked at the rearview mirror and whispered, raised his eyebrows, and silently pressed the fender button...