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

While Beizhe and Jian Xiaoan were arguing, they heard a low and hoarse voice coming from behind them.

"Let her go!"

A black figure walked out of a Maybach.

Fu Nanchen, before the car stopped, he saw Jian Xiaoan being pulled by a man from the window.

He walked straight up to the two of them, clasped Jian Xiaoan's hand with one hand, glanced at Beizhe with his black eyes, and approached him as if he wanted to eat him, making people dare not look at him.

"Who are you?" Beizhe raised his hand and wanted to pull Jian Xiaoan to his side.

Jian Xiaoan took a step back and looked up at Beizhe, "Beizhe, I'm sorry."

She pulled Fu Nanchen and wanted to leave quickly. She didn't want more people to see what happened to her. The current situation already made her very embarrassed.

"Let's go." She raised her eyes and said softly.

"Wait, who are you?" Beizhe saw Jian Xiaoan's wrist being tightly grasped and took a step forward to separate the two.

"This is my woman!" Fu Nanchen put one hand on Jian Xiaoan's shoulder, hugged her tightly in his arms, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Jian Xiaoan's shoulders were strangled tightly and no matter how hard she tried to pry them free they failed.

"Shut up!" She whispered to Fu Nanchen, raising her eyebrows to signal him.

You will die if you don’t speak!

"Xiao An, what is your relationship with him?" Beizhe certainly didn't believe what the man in front of him said. He watched Jian Xiao An attend class every day and had never heard of her being in a relationship.

"I... um..." Before Jian Xiaoan could say anything, Fu Nanchen's thin lips pressed down on hers.

She was caught off guard by the sudden words, and now she couldn't explain it clearly. Let's destroy it together.

Jian Xiaoan bit down hard.

"Hiss..." Fu Nanchen was bitten so hard that he couldn't help but let her go. He was about to get angry, but when he saw the woman in front of him with a frown on her face, his anger instantly disappeared by half.

Quite interesting, a stubborn guy, just what he likes.

"Stay away from her from now on!"

Fu Nanchen looked at Beizhe, left a word, and left with his arms around Jian Xiaoan.

Beizhe was petrified on the spot. How could Jian Xiaoan be with a gangster?

He just watched Jian Xiaoan struggling to be taken into a luxury car by a man, and saw someone coming down to open the door for them.

Could it be that the report was true? Was she being kept by someone?

As soon as she got in the car, Jian Xiaoan received a call from Beizhe. Before she could even read it, the phone was taken away by Fu Nanchen and he hung up.

"Fu Nanchen, you've gone too far. We agreed not to make our relationship public."

Fu Nanchen picked up a baseball cap on the seat and put it directly on Jian Xiaoan's head, with the brim facing backwards, looking very funny.

"It's annoying, I'm asking you a question."

Jian Xiaoan angrily took off the baseball cap from her head, and her messy hair covered her face.

Wang Dabao gasped when he saw what Jian Xiaoan had just done.

Auntie, she is really brave. No one in the family dares to talk to Mr. Fu like this.

It will be available in the future!

"Drive, what are you looking at?" Fu Nanchen yelled at Wang Dabao.

His eyes are like the Husky at home. Can he just look at his women casually?

The baffle rose directly as he spoke. Wang Dabao is now becoming more and more adept at reading people's expressions.

Jian Xiaoan watched the baffle rise up little by little in front of her eyes, and she moved away from the man beside her little by little.

Once this broken board is opened, something bad will definitely happen. When she didn't say anything just now, she turned her head and looked out the window awkwardly.

It’s so beautiful outside. Today is New Year’s Eve and there are lights and decorations everywhere.

In just a few seconds, Jian Xiaoan was embraced by a big hand and sat directly in his arms.

She is at least 168cm tall, so why does she look like a small potato in front of Fu Nanchen?

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so mean to you just now." Jian Xiaoan apologized with his head down.

Fu Nanchen looked at her pretending and thought: Wang Dabao once said that the more docile a woman is, the more she pretends.

It’s true, he’s even more pretentious than the Husky at home.

"Have you ever kissed that pretty boy just now?"

Jian Xiaoan didn't expect Fu Nanchen to ask this. Has he checked on her to this extent?

"No." She shook her head and looked at his face, explaining seriously.

Fu Nanchen pinched her thin wrist with his fingers and shook it up and down, "Then... have you ever held hands?"

Jian Xiaoan paused for a second and shook his head quickly, "......No."

Fu Nanchen narrowed his eyes. He saw the hand-holding just now, but he said no. "Say it again?"

Jian Xiaoan put her hands behind her back and asked, "Does it count when I was very young?"

"How small?" Fu Nanchen's tone changed and he stared at her, as if he wanted to stare a hole in her.

Jian Xiaoan pretended to think, there were a lot of things, when they were little, Beizhe often held her hand after school.

"Primary school... well, first grade."

Jian Xiaoan answered while thinking, and nodded seriously, "This doesn't count."

"Put your hand out." Fu Nanchen said directly without touching her.

Jian Xiaoan was speechless and fumbled with his hands out from behind.

"From now on, if he touches me again, I will chop that pretty boy into pieces, do you understand?"

Fu Nanchen spoke in an unhurried tone, his dark eyes glaring at her with a deep and sharp look, and Jian Xiaoan felt a chill on her back as she listened.

"Oh..." Jian Xiaoan nodded and quickly retracted her hand.

"Can't you stab me with a knife? Why don't you stab him?" After saying that, he pressed his finger on her forehead.

"Oh..." Jian Xiaoan was about to break down and pursed her lips tightly. Do you still remember this?

Fu Nanchen raised his hand and pinched her chin, frowning and saying, "From now on, you are not allowed to bite me in front of outsiders, and you are not allowed to slap me in the face, understand?"

He still has some shame!

"Puchi..." Jian Xiaoan looked at him getting so angry and saying the most useless words, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"I see." She finally replied in a low voice, "Fu Nanchen, I want to go back to where I live to get some things, is that okay?"

"Give the address to Wang Dabao." He knocked on the backrest.

"Hello, I want to go somewhere. Please give me a ride. It's No. 53 Huaqing Road." Jian Xiaoan told Wang Dabao the address.

"Okay." After Wang Dabao responded, the baffle rose again.

In the car, Fu Nanchen hugged Jian Xiaoan all the way, and they had a rare moment of silence.

A few minutes later, Fu Nanchen took out a mobile phone from his pocket and said, "Here, there's a card and my number in it. Press 1, okay?"

Jian Xiaoan took it and saw that it was the latest model of mobile phone, which cost more than 10,000 yuan. "Mine can still be used. It's okay."

She said and returned it.

"Take it, and treat me to milk tea tomorrow."

buzzing...

At this time, Jian Xiaoan's phone vibrated again. It was Beizhe again.

She quickly pressed the screen of her phone and hung up the call. At this moment, a thin layer of sweat oozed from her palms.

Soon, the phone vibrated with a WeChat message. Jian Xiaoan didn't dare to look at it and could only stay quiet, but his heart rate gradually increased.

She could even feel a murderous gaze behind her ears.

"Open it and take a look." said Fu Nanchen.

"Oh." Jian Xiaoan then turned on his cell phone.