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

Jian Xiaoan held the phone in her palm and continued talking to Teacher Wen.

"Teacher Wen, you and Beizhe have been very good to me. I am very grateful to you. I am also very worried about Beizhe's current condition. Please tell him that I hope he can find a better girl."

Teacher Wen looked at Jian Xiaoan, and recalled what he had said in the office that year, with a guilty look on his face, "Xiaoan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have commented on your parents like that."

"Teacher Wen, you are right. It is because of them that I have been thinking about leaving Jiangcheng." Jian Xiaoan continued, "I am sorry for Beizhe."

Teacher Wen shook his head and held her hand, "It's not your fault. Teacher knows, is this person really your boyfriend?"

She still didn't believe it and continued to ask, "If you have any difficulties, please tell the teacher. For so many years, the teacher has always treated you as her own daughter, do you know?"

"Yeah." Jian Xiaoan listened, staring at Teacher Wen with tears in her eyes, "Thank you, Teacher Wen, I'm fine now."

Now there is grandma and Fu Nanchen.

"Then I feel relieved. If you have any difficulties, be sure to tell the teacher." Teacher Wen repeatedly reminded her.

"You go back, I'll take care of Beizhe."

After saying that, Teacher Wen patted Jian Xiaoan on the shoulder and waved at her, "Go."

Jian Xiaoan nodded, "Well, thank you, teacher. I will visit you another day."

After watching Teacher Wen leave, Jian Xiaoan called Jian Hao, "Hello, what's up?"

"Xiao An, Big Brother wants to talk to you about something tomorrow, is that ok?"

It turned out that Beizhe called him in the morning and asked them not to mail any more letters of complaint to the school, saying that he would handle Jian Xiaoan's matter himself.

Brother Biao has been asking for money urgently recently, and Jian Hao urgently needs Beizhe's money to make ends meet.

"You are so despicable. You actually mailed a letter of denunciation to the school for money." After saying that, Jian Xiaoan hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

Then, she calmed herself down and turned to walk towards Fu Nanchen.

The car drove slowly out along the exit passage. Fu Nanchen said as he drove, "Jian Xiaoan, you must tell me if you have any problems in the future, okay?"

After he finished speaking, he reached out for Jian Xiaoan and squeezed her little hand tightly, as if to give her some strength.

Jian Xiaoan lowered her eyes and looked at his hand. A warmth surged in her heart. She nodded, "Yeah."

The night in Jiangcheng was very lively. The two of them strolled around the city and ate snacks like ordinary couples. It was the first time that Fu Nanchen relaxed like this.

In the past, I basically spent my nights at Jiangcheng Club, entertaining, drinking, singing...

At that time, all I did was work. Emotionally, I was like a lost lamb, with all my hopes placed in the north city thousands of miles away.

Every time he told himself that this was the last time he would search, but every time it was not the last time.

He often wondered, what if when he found her, she was married and had children?

So he changed it from once a year to twice, and later to three times. Whenever he had time, he would go look for it.

In that secret room, there was a very thick picture album, recording his footprints in the North City.

After his mother passed away, Fu Nanchen seemed to hide all his thoughts. When he was a child, he would be punished by his father every time he left home alone.

To this day, Grandpa and Grandma have no idea what he went through in North City.

When he returned to Ditingyuan in the evening and saw Jian Xiaoan holding the clothes he had chosen, he suddenly felt very satisfied.

Especially at a jewelry stall, Jian Xiaoan chose a gift for him: a couple pendant.

One is the moon, the other is the sun, and the two put together mean: sun, moon and stars, morning and evening.

When Jian Xiaoan saw this necklace, her eyes lit up.

"Fu Nanchen, do you like it?" Jian Xiaoan took out the moon pendant from the box and held it in front of him. Through the hollow opening, she could see his deep eyes.

Those eyes were particularly beautiful, long and narrow, with shallow double eyelids, and deep ruts under the eyes that stretched to the ends of the eyes, especially those deep pupils, which always hid an indescribable emotion.

Sometimes melancholy, sometimes cold.

He seldom laughs out loud, and when he does, his apple cheeks bulge slightly, causing the corners of his mouth to turn up, adding a bit of sweetness.

It's the kind that looks like you really want to pinch it, the little baby fat!

Jian Xiaoan thought about it, resisted the urge to pinch it, and smiled.

Fu Nanchen looked at the pendant in front of him, resting his hands on his knees, and leaned over to look at her, "I like it, help me put it on."

From his point of view, he just saw a pair of clear crescent eyes in the hollow gap of the pendant.

Why is his An An so cute? He really wants to wear this little thing around his neck.

Especially this necklace, it is called Sun, Moon and Stars, and her An An is the moon.

Fu Nanchen lowered his head and waited for Jian Xiaoan to put it on. He raised his hand and touched the moon necklace on his neck, thinking to himself: Jian Xiaoan must be Yueyue.

He must take her to the secret room and tell her how much he loves her!

"Jian Xiaoan, do you want to come to work in my company after you graduate? How about being my secretary?"

Fu Nanchen couldn't wait any longer, he wished he could keep her by his side all the time.

Jian Xiaoan was stunned, her eyes widened, and she touched her hair with her fingers, "I, this is not appropriate."

If I work as his secretary, will he hug me and bite me at any time?

No, no, no, this is not good!

Jian Xiaoan thought about the plot in the novel and shook her head vigorously, "It's not appropriate, it's not appropriate."

"How about I give you a very high salary? You can buy lots of milk tea with it." Fu Nanchen looked at her little head shaking like a rattle and actually tempted her with a high salary.

He just wanted to see her every moment, hug her when he wanted to, and kiss her when he wanted to.

The female employees in their company wear uniforms to and from get off work every day, and he really wants to see Jian Xiaoan in uniform.

Fu Nanchen held her little face in his hands and looked up at her loose bun.

There is also a small movie he watched secretly in his mobile phone. Well, his An An must look very seductive in that outfit.

It seems that he needs to turn the office into a lounge where they can chat during lunch break.

The more Fu Nanchen thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed, and he actually smiled brightly.

"Fu Nanchen, what are you laughing at?" Jian Xiaoan looked at the corners of his mouth that were inadvertently raised, his eyes were unfathomable, and his smile made her scalp tingle.

He definitely has bad intentions!

"Nothing, I just want you to be my secretary, how about that?" Fu Nanchen put away his smile and looked at her seriously.

Fu Nanchen's secretary! A "personal" secretary!

"No." Jian Xiaoan frowned, with doubt on his face.

She is a serious student who graduated from a serious school!

buzzing...

Fu Nanchen's phone rang, and he pursed his lips, "Jian Xiaoan, it must be grandma."

He took out his phone and it was indeed his grandma, and it was a video call.

Fu Nanchen had no choice but to answer the phone, "Grandma, why aren't you sleeping so late?"

"Where's Xiao An?" Qiu Yunting simply ignored him and looked around the room.

"Hello, grandma." Jian Xiaoan stood next to Fu Nanchen and greeted Qiu Yunting, "Grandma, I'm here. We just came back from shopping."

Qiu Yunting waved at her, "It's good that you're here. You should go to bed early, okay?"

"Yeah, don't worry grandma, I'll go to sleep right away." Jian Xiaoan said with a smile.

"Nanchen, remember what you said this morning!" Qiu Yunting looked at the camera with a serious face.

"I swear!" Fu Nanchen immediately raised one hand and said three words seriously.

"good night."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Nanchen shrugged at Jian Xiaoan and whispered in her ear, "Tell grandma that I take a cold shower every night."

As Jian Xiaoan listened, her cheeks flushed and she turned and walked towards the bedroom.

In my pocket, a message came from my phone, an address...