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

Beishan Villa.

Cicadas are chirping, birds are flying, and flowers and plants are in full bloom.

Fu Nanchen looked at the two children who were eating enthusiastically, and then looked at Jian Xiaoan's lifeless face, "Baby, how about feeding them milk powder?"

Snapped.

The younger sister raised her hand and slapped her brother in the face, as if in protest.

“Wow…” My brother cried a few times and then continued eating with his head down.

"Hey, how long are these two little bastards going to occupy my wife?" Fu Nanchen tore off a piece of meat and put it in Jian Xiaoan's mouth. After she finished eating, he fed her two mouthfuls of soup, "Do you want to eat more?"

"You're jealous of the child again."

Every night, he would talk to his children until they fell asleep.

"Go to sleep quickly and give my wife back to me." I've heard this sentence so many times that my ears are numb.

Jian Xiaoan's face has become visibly rounder, and the flesh on her chin has also increased a little.

"Here." Fu Nanchen handed the meat to Jian Xiaoan's mouth.

“Ah…ah…” My brother’s eyes were staring at the meat, and he kept sticking out his tongue as if he wanted to eat it.

"Look, Xiao Xia got anxious when he saw his mother eating meat." Jian Xiaoan lowered her head and smiled, "Feed me some soup."

Jian Xiaoan started to drink the soup with slurping sounds.

My sister paused, her eyes moving back and forth as if looking for the source of the sound.

"Haha, it's different when you drink a little. You get anxious when you hear others drinking water." Jian Xiaoan's chest rose and fell with laughter, and the two children followed suit.

"These two children are up to you. They can eat and drink." Fu Nanchen put down the bowl and was about to pick up his sister Xiaohe.

“Ahhh….” The younger sister hummed twice and continued drinking.

Gulp, gulp, gulp...

.......

There are four people in the room.

Outside the door, it was very lively. Today was the full moon, and Qiu Yunting and Fu Derong started busying themselves early in the morning. There was no big celebration, but they simply invited family and friends to get together.

However, I still received gifts from business leaders.

Although this child is not a true child of the Fu family, Fu Derong's attitude says it all.

Fu Nanchen is actually the heir.

This has not changed. Even if it is not him, it will be Fu Nanjing. After all, judging from what happened last time, the old man is very optimistic about this child.

Good conduct, responsible and enterprising.

.......

In the evening, after leaving Jian Xiaoan's house, Qiao Qiao and Beizhe drove home.

"Qiao Qiao, let's go see the new house." Beizhe said.

"Okay, but why do you want to buy a new house?" Qiao Qiao asked while looking at her cell phone.

"Didn't you say last time that you didn't like it there?"

Qiao Qiao turned around and looked at Bei Zhe after hearing this, "Uncle, do you really take my words seriously?"

"Yeah." Beizhe nodded and drove towards the new house.

"Thank you, uncle. I don't like Lu Daiwei, so I don't like the place where she lived." She hated Lu Daiwei very much and heard that she had resigned some time ago.

"I know."

"Uncle, I like you. When will you come to my house to propose marriage?"

Beizhe smiled. The little guy next to him asked him almost every time. He had thought about it a long time ago, but he just wanted to decorate the bridal room.

"What are you laughing at? If you reject me again, I won't take the initiative anymore. There are many male doctors in the hospital who like me." Qiao Qiao looked proud.

The car drove into a high-end villa area.

Beizhe pulled Qiaoqiao inside, and the fragrance of flowers and plants hit them in the face.

"Uncle, is this our wedding room? Such a big house?" Qiao Qiao turned on the light and ran in.

The decoration style here is simple and more youthful, and it is decorated exactly as Qiao Qiao said.

She ran upstairs and saw a cloakroom, just what she wanted, and a study with all kinds of toys.

Many of them are the same toys that Jojo has in his bedroom.

Especially the second bedroom, it’s definitely a girl’s room.

"Uncle, did you arrange all this?" Qiao Qiao rushed up and hung on Beizhe, with her legs tightly wrapped around his waist.

"Thank you, uncle. Let's go to bed later." Qiao Qiao held his face and kissed him.

Beizhe took a few steps back and leaned against the door.

"Qiao Qiao, come down first." Beizhe couldn't bear her passionate kiss.

"No, we're getting married anyway, I want to sleep."

She had been having this dream for several nights, that kind of embarrassing dream.

"Qiao Qiao, I'll go to your house this weekend, um...Qiao Qiao...um..."

Qiao Qiao didn't care about anything and quickly unbuttoned his shirt with her two little hands.

It's tied so tightly.

Especially the tie.

She didn't care, she just stood on the ground and pulled Beizhe's tie down hard, "Hurry up, untie it for me."

Beizhe looked at his tie that was messed up by her and held her hand tightly with one hand.

Her voice was a little unsteady, "Qiao Qiao, wait until I meet your parents, wait until you confirm that you really want to marry me..."

"Let me sleep with you first and see if it feels good. Otherwise, if we're not compatible, I'll be at a loss, right?" Qiao Qiao directly brought his words to the forefront.

"Qiao Qiao, be obedient."

What did the girl say?

"Uncle!" There was no air conditioning in the villa, and Qiao Han was so anxious that he was sweating. "Why don't you sleep with me? Are you incapable? You have to tell me, or I will divorce you in the future."

Beizhe was speechless.

Qiao Qiao waved her hand and walked towards the stairs, her eyes full of tears.

What the hell?

What kind of boyfriend would make a girl beg him to do this again and again?

Doesn't she have any shame?

woo woo woo woo.......

The more Qiao Qiao thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and she cried as she walked.

Da da da.

The crisp footsteps went down the stairs...

"Qiao Qiao." Beizhe chased after her, "Qiao Qiao, listen to me, I'll tell you everything."

Qiao Qiao stopped, turned around and stared at him, her eyes full of grievance, "Tell me, tell me why?"

Beizhe was hesitating again. He looked at the tearful girl in front of him.

"Are you going to tell me or not? If not, I'm leaving." Qiao Qiao quickly wiped away her tears. "Once you walk out of here, don't expect me to contact you in the future."

"I, I'm afraid you are just acting on impulse. Marriage is a lifelong thing, and you don't understand me yet." Beizhe lowered his head and explained seriously.

"How can I not understand you? You have Xiao An in your heart, and you are afraid that you can't fall in love with other people, so you divorced Lu Daiwei. Now I like you, but you don't know whether you love me or not, so you are hesitating."

Qiao Qiao said so much in one breath.

"Anything else besides these? Do you like men? Otherwise, why don't you touch me every time? Are you gay?"

Qiao Qiao raised her hand and punched his chest, "Do you still have Lu Daiwei in your heart? She has a good figure and is sexy. Are you obsessed with her?"

Beizhe grabbed her hand and kissed her lips without saying a word.

"No, she and I accidentally slept together after drinking one time. I didn't even know her before." Beizhe lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake.

"We, we only have this once."

"what?"

Ahhhhhh, what did she hear?

Uncle and Lu Daiwei only had one time?

That means?

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

"Your...first time?"

Beizhe: “….”

I really want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

absurd!