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

"Huh?" Jian Xiaoan was frightened by his sudden address, and she suddenly realized that her identity had been exposed.

"Don't even think about escaping. You can't get out of here, you big liar." Fu Nanchen held her and spoke in a low voice in her ear.

It was as if a tiny electric current was penetrating into her ear canal. Jian Xiaoan couldn't help but bury her head in his neck and stop saying a word.

Fu Nanchen looked down at her. Was she begging for mercy? This guy was a little wild cat. Just now, he cried out when his little claws scratched him, but now he was so docile.

He likes it! He likes it very much!

Fu Nanchen touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a cheap arc.

He raised his arms, looked at the woman in his arms, her anxious fingers grabbing his collar, and smiled maliciously.

Tsk! He was secretly happy!

He didn't put her down until he walked into the bathroom and stopped in front of the mirror, "Look at what you look like!"

Fu Nanchen pinched her neck and forced her to look at the mirror.

She stood in front of the mirror, as dirty as a little wild cat, covered in mud, and Fu Nanchen's clothes were also covered in mud.

"Wash yourself clean and come out!" Fu Nanchen said, and the bathroom door was slammed shut.

"Get out!" Jian Xiaoan cursed secretly in her heart, having no idea what was wrong with this man.

Jian Xiaoan took off her muddy coat and went into the bathroom.

The mud under his feet turned into water stains and flowed away from the sewer. Jian Xiaoan tried to recall what happened last night, but he couldn't remember it.

She checked her body back and forth. If she really did it, wouldn't she feel it?

I should have learned more common sense earlier!

After a long time, she came out reluctantly in a men's bathrobe, and when she looked up, she met the gaze of the man at the door.

I saw his wet hair dripping with water, and his angular face, from brow bone to chin, was perfect, especially his eyes, which were long and narrow and dark, with deep grooves under his eyelids extending to the ends of his eyes, and the scar on his brow bone brought a bit of coldness.

The entire huge bedroom was silent. Jian Xiaoan grabbed her collar and tried to retreat, but he had already caught her in his arms.

Her face was pressed against his chest, and she could smell the faint scent of lychee coming from his pajamas, with his pectoral muscles faintly visible.

Jian Xiaoan's ears were red as a transparent red. Don't look at her, don't look at her!

"Still running?" Fu Nanchen blew hot air into her ear.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Jian Xiaoan was very annoyed. She could neither run away nor get rid of him.

"I'm attracted to you, that's all."

The more Jian Xiaoan listened, the more outrageous it became. "I don't fancy you."

"What? Send you back?" Fu Nanchen said with his lips curled up, eyebrows slightly raised, and his voice slightly teasing.

"I..." Jian Xiaoan realized that she was being manipulated by this man, "Give it to me."

"Let's go." Fu Nanchen saw that she was looking at him stubbornly, so he took her hand and walked out.

Jian Xiaoan suddenly felt that this couldn't be done, so she stuck her butt out and pulled back, "Wait, let me think about it again."

She can't go back, Brother Biao is a scoundrel.

"Either I send you back, or you stay with me, choose one for yourself." Fu Nanchen was sure what she was most afraid of at the moment.

Jian Xiaoan seemed to be thinking about something, his eyes rolling back and forth.

"What are the conditions?" She looked at Fu Nanchen. She didn't believe that a pie in the sky would fall on her head.

Fu Nanchen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Jian Xiaoan with ill intent.

"Stay with me every day!"

"Tiantian?" Jian Xiaoan looked at him in disbelief. Could it be?

"I don't understand, what does it mean?" She pretended to be stupid and continued to ask.

"Every day is every day!"

He's not gay, is he? Jian Xiaoan's eyes widened. She didn't want to be the girl who understood immediately, "Who taught you to say that?"

"Wang Dabao, hehe."

Show off!! Jian Xiaoan pursed her lips and didn't want to look at him anymore.

"You are adding insult to injury."

Jian Xiaoan gritted her teeth and hated the people who dominated her life, who used to be her parents and now was the man in front of her.

"You are the one who caused the trouble. You are already mine. Where else do you want to go?" Fu Nanchen was overbearing and strong. He put his hands over her shoulders and glared at her.

"Don't worry about it."

She shouted at him that she couldn't bow her head and she wanted to live her own life.

"Ha, then I'll send you back, and you can just wait to be snatched away by someone else to be their wife. Oh, and your family still owes someone 58 yuan in betrothal gifts." Fu Nanchen didn't expect that this weak woman in front of him was such a stubborn person.

"58." This amount of money is a huge sum for Jian Xiaoan. He worked part-time for more than three years in college and only saved 20.

She has to give her mother 2,000 yuan every month. She is tired of her mother talking about how other people's daughters are married well, and that Brother Biao's family has many houses and that it is a blessing for him to have chosen her, but he has raised an ungrateful person...

As Jian Xiaoan thought about the troubles at home, her tense shoulders sank a little.

Damn fate, Jian Xiaoan forced himself to lower his head and calculate the account, but suddenly he didn’t know what to do?

Does she have to pay back the 58 yuan?

Seeing her momentum gradually fade away, Fu Nanchen's mouth curled up.

He raised his hand and rubbed Jian Xiaoan's head, messing up her bangs. "Stay with me, I will protect you."

"I will leave this place after graduation." She looked up at Fu Nanchen.

She had originally planned to travel abroad after graduation, to visit Europe, Italy, Norway, and especially Havana, the capital of Cuba, where there are gorgeous buildings, colorful classic cars, and the sunset over the Malecon.

How many times had she hidden in her rental house, watching TV series and imagining the man she loved most in her life appearing at the sunset over Malecon.

If I graduate successfully within half a year and am no longer forced to get married by my parents, I can open a new store after the new year and save some money to leave safely.

Because she knew that she couldn't escape at the moment, it was either Brother Biao or her parents, and now it turned out to be Fu Nanchen.

Let's take it one step at a time. Thinking of this, Jian Xiaoan no longer resisted and took the initiative to accept everything.

"Okay, stay with me before graduation." Fu Nanchen agreed without thinking.

"But I have a condition." Fu Nanchen thought, "You must accompany me on all holidays."

"Hmm? Holidays? New Year's Day, Spring Festival, Lantern Festival, these?"

Jian Xiaoan tried to ask. It was the first time she had seen someone make such a request.

"So, what about Qingming Festival?"

"I have to accompany you too." Fu Nanchen doesn't care about Qingming Festival. As long as it's a festival, it's fine. As for whether it's a festival or not, he will turn black into white.

For example, if today is the day for relocation, we can call it: Moving Day, hum!

"I also have conditions." Jian Xiaoan is irreconcilable. She has to make money. Except for going to school, she has to make money all the time.

"You are not allowed to make our relationship public, and you are not allowed to interfere with my private life. I have to go to class, and I have to work part-time after class. I have my own job. Can Mr. Fu agree to this?"

Jian Xiaoan babble on and on about the conditions, lowering his eyes and carefully bending his jade-like fingertips back into his palms one by one.

Fu Nanchen just looked at the woman in front of him as she carefully counted out her conditions, her lips moving in and out, tempting his brain.

Her eyebrows, her pink lips...

He couldn't help but lean over...

The air between the two of them became thin...