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

Beizhe [Xiao An, I already know about the report letter. Is it true? If you have anything to say, you can tell me. Call me at night. I am very worried about you. ]

Fu Nanchen glanced across the screen and asked in a deep voice, "What report letter?"

"No, nothing, just something about school." After saying that, Jian Xiaoan put the phone upside down on his knees.

"Let me see the new phone." She tried to divert his attention and took the new phone from him.

Very beautiful. It’s a great deal to exchange a cup of milk tea for a mobile phone.

Jian Xiaoan turned on her cell phone and a loving screensaver appeared in front of her: a photo of him sleeping with his arms around her in the car yesterday afternoon.

The angle and composition of the photo are perfect. Jane Xiaoan is lying quietly on his chest with her eyes closed. She is very beautiful.

"What are you doing? Didn't we agree not to make it public?" Jian Xiaoan grabbed the phone and wanted to change the screensaver.

"Then, put it on the WeChat chat background and don't delete it."

"You are not allowed to change my WeChat name. You must reply to my WeChat messages promptly. Do you understand?"

Fu Nanchen was still angry about adding WeChat today.

"I, I forgot it in class." Jian Xiaoan's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Can you be of help to me? I know you were lying to me, and this is the first time I forgive you." Fu Nanchen said generously, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Wang Dabao and Feng Yue in the front row also listened generously.

Soon, the vehicle slowed down on a secondary road, and the navigation system said: 50 meters away from the destination.

"Just park on the side of the road. I can walk in by myself."

Jian Xiaoan didn't want anyone to see her relationship with him. Besides, she lived in an old and dilapidated neighborhood with no elevator and was on the 5th floor.

He is Mr. Fu.

Jian Xiaoan just got off the car and turned around to see a tall figure pressing down from behind.

"You don't have to send me off," she said.

The two of them were too close, so she had to look up at him to ask.

"Big liar, let's go."

Fu Nanchen lowered his eyes and looked at Jian Xiaoan, only to see that her eyes were wide open. She looked innocent, but actually she was very cunning.

The thief made him feel distressed!

Seeing that he was full of suspicion and distrust, Jian Xiaoan could only let him go with her.

"Then walk behind me and pretend you don't know me. Go to the 5th floor."

Jian Xiaoan doesn't want to have anything to do with any man, including Beizhe. She just wants to leave Jiangcheng after graduation.

As evening approached, the alley was particularly lively, with children playing downstairs. She had only lived here for two months and had to move frequently to avoid harassment from Brother Biao and his family.

She walked into a building very skillfully. The door of the unit was open. Jian Xiaoan looked up at the stairs and found that there was no one there, so she ran upstairs, taking two steps at a time.

The corridor was dark and damp, the stairs were stained to a shine from being stepped on, a musty smell filled the nose, and from time to time one could hear the sounds of quarreling and cooking.

When I walked to the third floor, I saw a resident's door was open and four men were sitting in the living room, smoking, drinking, playing drinking games, and swearing.

Fu Nanchen pinched his nose and followed closely behind with a frown.

Jian Xiaoan ran up to the 5th floor, opened the door skillfully, and looked inside like a thief, because she shared the apartment with a couple.

Except for coming back to sleep at night, we rarely have the chance to meet each other. During this time, Jian Xiaoan is usually either in class or working.

"Hurry up." Jian Xiaoan looked at Fu Nanchen, who had a frown on his face, and motioned him to speak in a lower voice.

Indeed, he has a very dark face. This staircase is smelly and broken. What does he want?

As soon as they reached the door, Jian Xiaoan grabbed his hand and walked towards a bedroom.

After pushing him in, Jian Xiaoan locked the door with his backhand, leaned against the door and touched his wildly beating heart.

It's just like stealing someone!

Fu Nanchen ignored her and turned to look at the layout of the room: a room of about eight square meters, with a very small single bed, pink sheets and quilt cover, neat and clean, and a rag doll at the head of the bed, which seemed to have been with her for some time.

Opposite the bed is a desk, which contains books and a few bottles of cosmetics, and next to it is a very simple wardrobe.

The whole room is clean and tidy, with a faint fragrance. The window faces the residential area, and when you look out, you can just see some children playing.

"So few things?" Fu Nanchen said as he sat on the small bed. He saw a diary on the pillow and raised his hand to take it.

"Well, I move frequently, and it's troublesome to have too many things." Jian Xiaoan rushed over and snatched the diary away, "You can't touch my things."

Fu Nanchen looked at her panic-stricken expression and raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, did you write about me?" Then he hugged her on his lap.

"What did you write about me? Huh?" His warm lips brushed against Jian Xiaoan's pink earlobe, and his thin lips touched it vaguely.

Jian Xiaoan's face flushed instantly, and her ears were visibly red. "No, I didn't write it."

Fu Nanchen looked at her, a hidden desire rushing up. He held her earlobe with his thin lips, as if he was holding a pearl, and traced the outline with the tip of his tongue.

"Good, soft." His full Adam's apple rolled up and down, his voice was unclear, and his arms around her tightened.

Jian Xiaoan in his arms couldn't help but tremble slightly, her throat trembling slightly, and a numbing and crisp feeling rose from the soles of her feet, making her scalp numb.

I have to say, she was indeed attracted.

In the small room, the only sounds in the air were each other's heartbeats and the man's heavy breathing filled their ears.

No, there were also ambiguous sounds coming from a man and a woman next door.

Jian Xiaoan was petrified on the spot, her whole body frozen, and her cheeks began to turn red as her voice grew louder.

"Let me pour you a glass of water." She pushed Fu Nanchen away and walked towards the desk.

Soon, an unopened box was taken out from the desk drawer, and when it was opened, a cute coffee cup was revealed.

Jian Xiaoan pulled the door handle, leaned out to look around, quickly slipped out and came back with a cup of warm water.

"This is all I have at home. Please drink it."

Fu Nanchen's slender fingers just touched Jian Xiaoan's fingertips, and she quickly pulled her hand back, "I'll come back to get my work clothes, and it will be ready soon."

After saying that, she turned around and opened the closet.

She flipped through the items without any plan and ignored the clothes that were right in front of her.

"What are you looking for? What am I looking for?" Jian Xiaoan pressed herself against the door of the closet. The voices from next door were getting louder and louder, and she wished she could plug her ears.

Damn it, it didn’t sound earlier or later, but at this moment.

The sun hasn't set yet, this this this......

"Let's go." Jian Xiaoan finally saw the work clothes, stuffed them into a bag, picked up a few books from the table, snatched the unfinished water from Fu Nanchen, took his hand and slipped out.

With a click, Jian Xiaoan locked the bedroom door with a loud bang, wishing she could shut all the noise into the room.

She didn't expect that the noise in the living room was even louder than in the room. She pushed Fu Nanchen and ran out the door, "Hurry up."

As soon as I went out, I saw Jian Xiaoan rushing downstairs.

"I'm leaving first." She threw a few words to Fu Nanchen at the corner and disappeared.

Fu Nanchen stood there with his hands on his waist, looking at this little liar who dared to ignore him like this.

"Miss Jian, you are here. Where is the master?" Wang Dabao looked at the woman standing outside the car and looked towards the intersection.

"I'll be right there." She said breathlessly, and it seemed like she had been running all the way here.

Feng Yue got out of the car and opened the door, and Jian Xiaoan quickly got in.

A minute later, Fu Nanchen's tall figure was seen walking towards him from a distance.

The whole man formed a great contrast with the surrounding environment. Jian Xiaoan looked through the car window and saw that he was wearing a pure black coat, with a slender figure, a pair of deep and sharp phoenix eyes, and short hair blown by the wind, which made him look more handsome.

"Young Master." Feng Yue nodded.

Fu Nanchen got into the car and said, "Let's go back to Ditingyuan."

"Okay." Wang Dabao responded and drove away.

buzzing...

Jian Xiaoan received another message on her phone.

Beizhe [Xiao An, your elder brother is looking for me, where are you? I'm in a hurry. ]

Jian Xiaoan quickly locked the screen after reading it, and turned around to see Fu Nanchen's cold eyes...