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

"Like?" A man's hoarse voice came from behind.

Fu Nanchen had already closed his computer and walked over from the desk. He stood beside the bed and looked out the window together.

"Ah."

She had only set off very small fireworks, while her brothers could set off lots and lots of fireworks and she could only watch.

She remembered that one New Year's Day, she secretly ran to an amusement park and saw through the gate that people were setting off fireworks inside the park.

Those were the most beautiful fireworks she had ever seen.

Fu Nanchen sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the woman on it.

Her long black hair fell naturally behind her, and fireworks exploded outside the window, scattering in her black pupils...

She looked out the window and he looked at her!

He ran his bony fingers down her hair and put his arm around her slender waist.

The tip of his nose was almost touching hers, and his eyes fell on the red lips in front of him, "Jian Xiaoan, can I kiss you?"

"I... um..."

Before Jian Xiaoan could respond, her voice was completely swallowed up by him.

He just kissed her like this, his tongue tracing the outline of her lips, absorbing her sweetness...

......

Jian Xiaoan was unconscious from his kiss. She slowly raised her hand and held his wrist.

"Thank you."

Jian Xiaoan's gentle voice came to my ears.

This moment seemed so real, she wanted to grab something!

Fu Nanchen stopped, put the palm of one hand on her face, slid the tip of his thumb back and forth across her delicate cheek, and held her hand tightly with the other hand.

"Put on your shoes."

After he said that, he picked her up and placed her beside the bed, then squatted down to take care of her as if she were a child.

Jian Xiaoan's feet were very small, not as cold as they were last night, so he held them in his palm.

I don't know when a pair of pink slippers appeared next to the bed. One slipper had a blue moon on it, and the other had blue stars on it. They were furry and very cute.

Very girly!

Very straight too!

Did he treat her as a pet?

"Let's go." Fu Nanchen helped her pull up her trouser legs, stood up and pulled her to the restaurant downstairs.

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, Jian Xiaoan saw a garden full of red lanterns outside the window. The lanterns swayed in the cool breeze.

Another year.

Last year, at this moment, she was busy working on the New Year's Day store promotion plan. Every night, she would return to her rental apartment almost at the stroke of 12 o'clock and fall asleep immediately.

"Master, Miss Jian." Feng Yue put down the plate in his hand and nodded.

Fu Nanchen looked towards the kitchen. Aunt Chen was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, and there were also the backs of several servants.

The heat filled the entire kitchen, and he seemed to see his mother.

He still remembers that when he was 7 years old, on New Year's Eve, his mother, with a big belly, made his favorite candied pear with rock sugar.

That winter was particularly cold, and it was snowing that night. He had a cold and cough that had not gone away, so his mother would prepare a bowl of rock sugar and snow pears for him every night.

Fu Nanchen held Jian Xiaoan's hand tightly, and his thumb nail pinched the tip of her finger unconsciously.

It feels a little numb and a little sour.

Jian Xiaoan followed his gaze and looked over there. What was he thinking about?

"Master, Miss Jian, it's time to eat."

Aunt Chen came out holding a white soup bowl with a smile on her face.

She hadn't seen the young master like this for a long time.

The year his wife passed away, the young master suddenly became aphasic for two years. He stayed in the studio painting every day. When he was 9 years old, he suddenly disappeared for half a month. After he came back, he was locked up in the confinement room by his master for two months.

The master was a very strict father. Every time he was punished, he would endure it without saying a word.

Later, the young master began to become indifferent and rebellious, until the master completely let him go.

Incredibly, the young master started to study seriously one day, achieved excellent results, and even went to study in Europe.

After graduation, Shaoye participated in and established the M chip R&D base, and spent almost all his time working at the base.

......

"It's snowing."

Wang Dabao's voice came from outside the window.

Everyone looked out the window and saw white snowflakes streaking across the window, falling to the ground and disappearing.

Jian Xiaoan was staring in a trance. Perhaps the earth was the root of the snowflakes. Where were her roots?

"Master, your favorite rock candied snow pear."

Aunt Chen's voice broke the silence.

Fu Nanchen pulled Jian Xiaoan to sit on the seat, and dragged a chair to sit next to her.

Feng Yue and Aunt Chen looked at each other, waved to the servants, and left one after another.

They knew that the young master didn't like to be disturbed when he was eating.

"Mr. Fu, don't they want to eat? There are so many dishes." Jian Xiaoan looked at the table full of dishes.

Rich people are so wasteful. Two people can eat so much?

Fu Nanchen did not answer. He put his elbows on the table, supported his chin with his palm, and looked at the bowl of rock sugar and snow pear.

"Feed me." He said, opening his mouth and waiting to be fed.

Jian Xiaoan: “…”

Hello? Rich people care about this? Do you still need to hello?

You dog man, be a human being!

She pointed her finger at herself, then looked at Rock Sugar Snow Pear, "Are you sure?"

"Come on, I'm hungry."

Jian Xiaoan picked up the soup spoon, scooped up a piece of pear, blew it to her lips, and handed it to him.

"Give."

Fu Nanchen held it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and nodded with satisfaction.

"You'll do it for me from now on."

"Me? I can't."

"You can learn from Aunt Chen."

Jian Xiaoan muttered to herself, "...so lacking in love..."

"Another piece." Fu Nanchen opened his mouth again and waited for food.

Just as Jian Xiaoan fed a piece of pear into his mouth, he pressed her head over and the soft and sticky pear slid into her mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

Jian Xiaoan's face was filled with black lines. Imported food is indeed delicious...bullshit!

There are still five months left, and she is holding back...

"Hmm, delicious." Jian Xiaoan smiled at him awkwardly, chewed it ninety-nine times and forced himself to swallow it.

During this time, while he was not paying attention, Jian Xiaoan quickly finished the bowl of rock sugar and snow pear to prevent future trouble.

......

They may not know that at this moment Wang Dabao and Feng Yue are secretly watching this scene outside the window.

"Uncle Feng, do you think the young master is too empty?"

Wang Dabao narrowed his eyes, wishing he could engrave every move of Fu Nanchen in his eyes.

"It should be...his youthful vigor and vitality." Feng Yue pulled Wang Dabao's head back.

Is this still the young master he raised? He can count the number of times the young master has smiled on one hand.

"Well, Master still likes... women, right..."

It must be. Wang Dabao didn't know when he started to doubt his master's sexual orientation. It might have started when a charming woman sat on him.

"What? Go away."

Wang Dabao kicked his legs back and lowered his head as he spoke.

It turned out that the stupid Husky was biting his trouser leg and pulling him backwards.

"Ancestor, why are you here? You are going to kill your father."

Wang Dabao squatted down, picked up the four legs of Daigua and rushed out.

Tap, tap, tap. Fire seemed to be coming out of the soles of my feet as I disappeared into the night.

Daigua is the dog raised by Wang Dabao, and he also has a golden retriever and an orange cat. As long as Fu Nanchen is around, cats and dogs are not allowed to appear.

Wang Dabao still remembers the time when he was bullied by a fool and the dog and a man were locked in a dog cage for a day and a night.

Feng Yue turned around and looked at Wang Dabao who disappeared in a flash, and laughed, "I don't have a wife, but I have a son."

"Cough cough."

As soon as Feng Yue turned his head, he heard a man's low voice in his ear, and his eyes met Fu Nanchen's dark face.

Damn it, I was caught eavesdropping.

"Hello, Butler Feng." Jian Xiaoan greeted Feng Yue respectfully.

"Yeah." Feng Yue hurriedly stood up straight against the wall, looking ahead with a serious face.

Fu Nanchen threw out a sentence, "Have you seen enough?"

“......It’s okay.” Feng Yue answered in his heart, squeezing the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

After Fu Nanchen finished speaking, he pulled Jian Xiaoan out of the villa.

This was the first time that Jian Xiaoan stepped out of the villa and seriously visited Moon Bay.

Fu Nanchen pulled her towards a path that passed through the lawn, winding its way into the distance. Every street lamp on both sides was decorated with red lanterns.

Jian Xiaoan looked up at the sky. The sky was dark. The light from the street lamps shone through the snowflakes. When she looked up, it was like a shooting star passing by.

She stretched out her hand and snowflakes flew across her fingertips.

Snowflakes fell on my face and melted into my skin.

"What a nice view."

Everything feels like a dream!

Fu Nanchen looked at the woman beside him, and a snowflake just happened to fall on her long eyelashes.

He didn't expect that the woman he had been looking for for more than ten years would appear before him.

Hold her hand tightly.

"Jian Xiaoan."

Fu Nanchen leaned over...

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