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

Jian Hao rubbed his oily fingers back and forth on his legs twice and pressed the answer button. "Hello, Mr. Beizhe, happy New Year."

As he said this, he picked up the beer on the table and took a big gulp.

"Hiccup~~~"

Jian Hao burped loudly, and when he looked up, he saw the half-smoked cigarette that Brother Biao handed over. The cigarette butt was soaked with saliva, and he pinched it between his fingers and held it in his mouth, "How is it?"

"One million...I want to marry her."

Beizhe's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, rough and full of hostility.

Jian Hao took a long breath, pinched the cigarette from his mouth with his thumb and index finger, and exhaled a puff of white mist, "Deal."

beep.

Jian Hao hung up the phone. He put the phone in his trouser pocket, flicked the ash with his fingers, raised the corner of his mouth, and gestured to Brother Biao with his chin, "One million, Jian Xiaoan belongs to the teacher, and the money belongs to you."

Brother Biao raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and rubbed his short hair back and forth on his head, picked up a cigarette and relit it.

Bah...

He took a deep breath, inhaled it, and white smoke came out of his nose.

He took the cigarette out of his mouth with his fingers and squinted at Jian Hao, "What's going on?"

Jian Hao picked his teeth with a toothpick. There was a bit of meat on the toothpick. He broke the toothpick and said in a low voice, "Since he is a teacher, let's make the best use of him and start from the school."

He picked up the skewer, took a bite, and threw it away, and the remaining half of the skewer rolled on the plate.

"Brother Biao believes in you, will there be a reward if you do a good job?"

As Jian Hao spoke, he pinched and rubbed the tips of his thumb and index finger back and forth, squinting his eyes as he stared at Brother Biao opposite him.

It's all about money.

Brother Biao spat to the side and said with a smile, "No problem, your brother's money will be written off by then, and I will give you another 100,000."

"Dry."

Jian Hao picked up the bottle, stood up, bent over and handed it to Brother Biao, "Brother, toast to you."

"Hahahaha." Brother Biao raised his eyes and paused for a second, then raised the bottle and took a big gulp.

......

It was late at night, and the number of people drinking and eating meat in the alleys gradually decreased. The steel rolling doors of the vegetable market made a rustling sound, and cleaning ladies began to appear on the street.

The moat of Jiangcheng winds through the entire city. A thin layer of white mist floats on the surface of the river, and the towering buildings on both sides of the moat can be vaguely seen.

As the white fog gradually dissipated, the eastern sky became a little red. The sunlight shone on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a long streak of light was emitted through the gap in the curtains.

Fu Nanchen slowly opened his eyes and saw Jian Xiaoan's perfect profile. Her eyelashes were so long and curved that you could almost put a match in them.

She rested her head on Fu Nanchen's arm, sleeping quietly on her back, breathing lightly.

Fu Nanchen's arm rested lightly on her belly, and he could feel the rise and fall of her skin, which was so soft.

He didn't move, just stared at Jian Xiaoan quietly.

Why isn’t she awake yet? I want to kiss her!

Or? Kiss her to wake her up?

Fu Nanchen thought of the story he had heard when he was a child: the prince kissed the princess awake, and then they lived happily together.

He pursed his lips and decided to give up. It would be so embarrassing if his An An woke up and slapped him.

Besides, there is nothing his An An can't do!

Thinking of this, he moved closer to her and looked at Jian Xiaoan.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...Perhaps because the gaze was too scorching, Jian Xiaoan woke up.

She had one eye open and the other squinted, looking around in a daze.

It was too close, and a close-up of facial features appeared directly in front of me. No, there was only a man's big nose.

"Snapped."

A slap hit him in the face.

She woke up in an instant. She had never been so awake in the morning. She quickly moved to the side and stretched her vision to see Fu Nanchen's whole face.

"Yes, sorry."

Jian Xiaoan hurriedly apologized, raised her hand to touch his face, stopped in mid-air and then put it down, "I thought it was a bad guy."

Fu Nanchen was also awakened by this slap, "Jian Xiaoan, you slapped me!"

This is really what you wish for, it is more effective than burning incense and praying to Buddha in the temple.

"I didn't mean it~~" Jian Xiaoan knew that he had done something wrong and his voice became choked.

"Well~~~~~"

This ending sound reached Fu Nanchen's ears, and he suddenly grinned, "Say it again."

Jian Xiaoan suddenly realized that she was just acting like a spoiled brat, and hurriedly wanted to get up, "I still have to go to work, let me get up."

"No, you won't be allowed to get out of bed today if you don't tell me!" Fu Nanchen turned over and half-knelt to cover her.

He slept very lightly the whole night and didn't dare to press her belly.

Jian Xiaoan was pinned by him and couldn't move. She could only whisper, "I didn't mean it~~", and her face turned red after she said that.

Fu Nanchen seemed to enjoy it very much, really enjoyed it, his An An was so cute.

Thinking of this, he leaned over and kissed her lips with his thin lips. He put one hand around her neck and lifted it slightly. He gradually deepened the kiss.

His thin lips lingered between her lips and teeth, and he couldn't stop.

He got closer and closer and could almost feel the heart beating violently in his chest. It was not his, but Jian Xiaoan's.

The morning desire was like a violent storm, sweeping through every nerve in his body.

"Jian Xiaoan, I really miss you!"

Fu Nanchen let go of her, resting his elbows on both sides of her, his chest rising and falling, his dark eyes filled with dark desire.

"I'll cook for you." After saying that, Fu Nanchen turned over and got out of bed, heading straight for the bathroom.

He turned on the faucet, splashed cold water on his face a few times, took a deep breath, washed up and walked out of the bathroom.

Jian Xiaoan was sitting on the bed in a daze. When she saw him come out, she was about to get up.

"Jian Xiaoan, come here." Fu Nanchen pulled Jian Xiaoan towards the cloakroom.

The cloakroom was very large, with his own clothes on one side and women's clothing on the other. "These are all yours. If you don't like them, I'll take you to buy more."

After saying that, Fu Nanchen took out a furry pajamas with a pair of bunny ears and said, "Wear this at home, it's very warm."

"Can I take you home tonight?" Fu Nanchen said as he put her pajamas on her and put a hat on her. Her two bunny ears hung obediently on both sides of the hat.

"It's so beautiful." Fu Nanchen rested his palms on his knees and bent over to look at her.

"Go home? That's not a good idea. I... I don't really want to go." Jian Xiaoan said in a low voice.

"You don't like me?" Fu Nanchen's handsome face moved closer, his eyes narrowed, a hint of displeasure appearing on his face.

Jian Xiaoan pursed her red lips and whispered, "I don't think it's appropriate for a boyfriend or girlfriend to meet their parents after they get married."

She's not even his girlfriend, so how can someone who just signed an agreement be considered a boyfriend and girlfriend?

What's more, this is Fu Nanchen, the eldest son of the Fu Group. They have no future.

Fu Nanchen lowered his eyebrows, pursed his lips, his gentle eyes became sinister, and the scar at the end of his eye exuded a bit of coldness.

"Should I agree or not?"

He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse.

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