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

Afterwards, Qiu Yunting called Fu Nanchen to the study room alone.

"Nanchen, marriage is a lifelong event. Grandma will not allow you to divorce Xiao An. You can get a marriage certificate with Xiao An only after you have thought it through." Qiu Yunting looked at him seriously.

"know."

I've been looking for her for more than ten years, and I'm afraid she'll melt if I hold her in my hands. How can I bear to let her go?

"It's the same after getting married and slowly getting used to each other. If you change your bad temper, Xiao An will give in to you in everything." Qiu Yunting patted him.

"I'll hold a wedding for you guys someday. Don't bully Xiao An anymore."

Fu Nanchen: "......"

It's not certain who will bully whom.

Qiu Yunting couldn't help nagging Fu Nanchen as she looked at him. She naturally didn't know how much effort he had put into finding a girl over the past sixteen years.

In Qiu Yunting's view, the Fu family is now both her husband's family and her parents' family.

"Grandma won't say any more. You two should have a good talk tonight. I'll be home tomorrow. You two should live your own lives well from now on." Qiu Yunting said as she walked out.

She still wanted the two young people to discuss it carefully and decided that voluntary participation would be the best option.

Qiu Yunting really hopes that Jian Xiaoan will stay with Fu Nanchen.

Beside her, Qiu Yunting seemed to see Fu Nanchen as a child again.

A kind of redemption!

Fu Nanchen left the study and walked into the bedroom. Jian Xiaoan had already finished taking a shower and was sitting quietly on the sofa studying the information in her hand.

He pushed the door open and saw her sitting on the sofa. He seemed to remember when they first met, she was also sitting quietly on the sofa, with red eyes and wanting to leave.

This little thing.

Fu Nanchen walked over and sat next to her. "What are you looking at?"

"The plan for the milk tea shop is so difficult. I don't understand a lot of the data." Jian Xiaoan frowned, looked at the data one after another, and sighed, "Or, I should go and take the postgraduate entrance examination and study abroad."

Fu Nanchen took the information from her and said seriously, "You can't study abroad, you can only stay in Jiangcheng."

He wouldn't let her leave him.

"It's not like I won't come back. It's just for two years." Jian Xiaoan stared at him, this idea had been in his mind for a long time.

"Jian Xiaoan, I don't agree." Fu Nanchen denied it.

"I'm just saying. Let's run the milk tea shop first." Jian Xiaoan curled her lips and smiled at Fu Nanchen.

Sometimes he is very mature, and sometimes he is like a child.

"An An, how about we go get the certificate tomorrow?" Fu Nanchen looked at her expectantly.

Proof, proof, proof, this is the only thing on Fu Nanchen’s mind right now.

He needs a certificate to work.

Jian Xiaoan didn't say a word. She pursed her thin lips, as if she needed the last bit of courage.

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Fu Nanchen stood up, supported his hands on both sides of her body, knelt in front of her, and stared at her with deep eyes, "Not just because of this matter, from the first time I saw you, I decided on you, and you are the only one in this life."

Jian Xiaoan looked at him quietly, her fingers clenched tightly.

"I'll make a lot of money for you to spend, okay?"

"I won't bully you or make you angry in the future."

"I'll make you a lot of dumplings."

"I'll make you milk tea."

Fu Nanchen continued to speak, wishing he could sell himself.

How come this little guy is unmoved?

No, you have to show some real skills.

"From now on." Fu Nanchen leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I will make you happy every day... every day..."

After saying that, he winked at her.

Well, that's the kind of... happiness!

Finally, Jian Xiaoan couldn't hold it anymore. What the hell was that!

She pushed him away with both hands and stepped on him with both feet, "Fu Nanchen, I knew you had bad intentions!"

Is this considered a marriage proposal?

"See, I knew you like this!" Fu Nanchen dodged left and right, stretched out his hands to clamp her feet, and pinned her directly to the sofa.

Fu leaned over her and kissed her with his thin lips. "We'll get the certificate tomorrow, so can we do it tonight?"

Jian Xiaoan felt a burning sensation in her ears when she heard this, and she turned her face to the side to avoid his sight.

"Hmm? Talk?" Fu Nanchen moved close to her face and teased her.

It turns out that this little thing also cares about its own body!

"Mute?"

Jian Xiaoan pursed her lips and smiled secretly, "Just sleep, then sleep. Just get married. My stepmother even gave me a villa."

What's more, grandma said this is her home and she has a new home.

Fu Nanchen looked at her desperate look and raised his hand to pinch her nose. Her little thoughts did not escape his eyes at all, "Little money-grubber."

"I'll give you something."

Fu Nanchen took out an exquisite box from his pocket and opened it to reveal a huge diamond ring cut into the shape of a heart.

"You, when did you prepare it?" Jian Xiaoan stared at him in disbelief with his eyes wide open, his black pupils clean and clear.

"The first time we met, I never thought of letting you go."

A hint of joy flashed across Fu Nanchen's eyes...

It turned out that he had been accompanying her in making trouble, signing some agreement, and even betting with her that he would let her go after graduation. Jian Xiaoan looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Fu Nanchen took her hand, took out the diamond ring, looked at the jade-like fingertips in front of him, and said the roughest words, "Once you put it on, don't think about leaving in this life."

He was not the kind of person who understood romance or sweet talk, and at this moment, he himself did not realize that the fingers holding the ring tightly were already sweating.

In the past six months, he has tried his best to keep her by his side and give her a sense of security.

As soon as the cold metal touched her fingertips, Jian Xiaoan quickly pulled back and clenched her five fingers tightly, "I..."

"Hmm?" Fu Nanchen looked up at her, "You don't want it? You still want to run? Where to run? Where to run to?"

He didn't want to look for another sixteen years.

Without waiting for her to answer, Fu Nanchen pried open her fingers and put the ring directly on her ring finger.

The cold temperature passed from her fingertips to her heart, and Jian Xiaoan let out a long sigh, "I haven't agreed yet, I... um..."

The words that were not spoken were swallowed up by his thin lips, "I don't believe it."

Fu Nanchen half-knelt, held up his face, and stared at her with a pair of eyes, "We will be buried together in the future, don't have any other thoughts."

Jian Xiaoan opened her mouth to say something, but she felt a soreness in her nose and warm tears instantly filled her eyes.

She has always been obsessed with her home until she was completely disappointed. She thought no one would understand her, but she didn't expect that everyone in this family understood her.

Fu Nanchen looked at her big tears dripping down. This little thing is always like this, never saying anything.

"Oh, baby, don't cry."

"I'm not dead yet." Fu Nanchen actually began to hum and wiped the tears from her face with his hands.

"Hateful, bah bah bah." Jian Xiaoan pounded his shoulder and smiled with a pout.

Fu Nanchen looked at her, even when she was crying she looked so beautiful.

He stood up, walked into the bathroom, got a wet towel and came out, wiping the tears from her face.

......

The moon was particularly round that night, and the moonlight shone on the lake. The breeze gently caressed the river surface, and the waves sparkled...