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

Tang Nanke was usually not on guard in front of Fu Nanchen, and he was chosen as the first candidate to return to China after going through many sources of knowledge.

Unexpectedly, he later met Jian Xiaoan, who looked very similar to his wife, which made Tang Nanke and Gu Nanchen's relationship closer.

Tang Nanke smiled and said slowly, "Nanchen, what do you think?"

Fu Nanchen didn't know much about his father Huo Shan, so he asked him, "Are you and my father old friends? Or enemies?"

Tang Nanke replied, "How could they be enemies?"

Fu Nanchen, "Then, was it you who was killed by Zhong Jincheng more than 20 years ago? Or was it someone you knew?"

Tang Nanke must be very familiar with Beicheng.

Gu Nanchen had already noticed something. From the moment he was gradually involved in the fight with Zhong Jincheng, he could feel that someone was pushing him from behind.

Tang Nanke, "How can someone who was killed be brought back to life? If I remember correctly, all four members of the family died in the fire, and no one survived."

Gu Nanchen nodded in affirmation. At that time, the butler Feng Yue had indeed gone to North City to investigate, and he had also asked Huo Shan, and it was true that all the people at that time had died in the fire.

Fu Nanchen asked directly, "What is the relationship between that family of four and my father?"

Tang Nanke fell into reminiscence and said after a while, "We were friends once."

We were once friends.

Fu Nanchen thought about the answer and did not ask any more questions. From Tang Nanke's eyes, he could tell that Tang Nanke was definitely not as simple as he seemed. Perhaps he had been very familiar with Huo Shan and Zhong Jincheng twenty years ago.

But Huo Shan and Zhong Jincheng didn’t know him, or to be exact, they didn’t recognize him!

At this time, Shi Yun came in with a fruit basket full of fresh fruits, all packed in boxes. "Mr. Fu, these are for your wife and children. Take them home to eat."

Fu Nanchen took the fruit and said, "Thank you."

Tang Nanke, "Nanchen, Zhong Jincheng won't last much longer, believe me."

Fu Nanchen nodded, "Okay, I'll go back first. Please take care of yourself and contact me if you have any questions."

Shi Yun said, "Mr. Fu, I will make some dumplings for you in a few days. My wife likes them very much."

Fu Nanchen, "Well, okay, I'll thank you on behalf of Xiao An."

After leaving, Fu Nanchen arranged everything and rushed home without stopping.

Jian Xiaoan had received his call and was waiting at the gate of the villa with her two children.

Sister, "Mom, when will Dad come? I didn't see him last night."

Jian Xiaoan squatted down and looked at her daughter. "Dad worked overtime last night and will be back soon. Dad brought you a lot of fruits."

When she heard about the fruit, my sister clapped her hands happily, "Great, great, did Uncle Shiyun pick it for us?"

As they were talking, Fu Nanchen's car appeared at the intersection.

The mother and her two children waved at him.

Jian Xiaoan's eyes were red. From last night until now, she had been worried that something might happen to Fu Nanchen.

Even though she received a call from the man in the morning to report that he was safe, she still felt uneasy even though she hadn't seen him. At this moment, she finally saw her beloved man.

Afraid of being discovered by the children, Jian Xiaoan held back her tears.

The car stopped in front of the three people and Fu Nanchen walked out from the back seat.

Twin runners shout daddy.

Fu Nanchen squatted down, picked up one of them, kissed them on the face, and asked gently, "Did you listen to your mother?"

The twins nodded obediently, "We listened to mom."

Fu Nanchen felt warm in his heart as he stood in the distance looking at Jian Xiaoan at the door.

It was still the girl he knew, with long black hair, a clean and clear face, and she was wearing simple home pants. She must have been in a hurry to come out, as she was wearing pink slippers on her feet.

Fu Nanchen tilted his head and smiled at her, very happily.

Jian Xiaoan's nose felt very sore. She tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes, frowned, pursed her red lips and walked towards him.

When she was almost in front of him, Jian Xiaoan couldn't hold back any longer, so she quickened her pace and threw herself into his arms.

"husband."

Fu Nanchen said "hmm" and kissed her on the top of her head, "Baby, guess what I want to do?"

Jian Xiaoan put her arms around his waist, looked up and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Fu Nanchen whispered, "I want to drink milk tea. I want to drink the milk tea you made. The one you made for me when we first met."

milk tea.

"I'll treat you to milk tea."

“This card can provide lifetime discounts.”

It seemed as if these words happened just yesterday. Fu Nanchen still remembered how he felt on the first day when she made milk tea for him: very unhappy.

Jian Xiaoan looked at him gently and said, "Okay, I'll make it for you later."

Fu Nanchen, "Well, let's go home."

At this moment, grandpa and grandma were preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and my stepmother was not idle either. Although she was pregnant, it did not affect her actions at all.

Grandma Qiu Yunting told her to rest several times, but she didn't take it seriously. "Mom, look, Xiao An is still working even though she's pregnant with twins. I need to move around, it's good for my health."

Qiu Yunting handed her the chopsticks, smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, go put the chopsticks away."

Anyway, I have to find something to do.

Jian Xiaoan pushed the door open and Fu Nanchen followed in holding the child.

"Grandma, Nanchen is back."

Jian Xiaoan shouted inside.

Qiu Yunting hurried out of the kitchen with half a bowl of ginseng soup in her hand. The old woman had tears in her eyes. She knew that as a child of the Fu family, she would definitely experience all kinds of hardships.

However, the person she least wanted to get into trouble was Fu Nanchen.

So he has favored her since he was a child, and now he doesn't need to bear so much for the Fu family.

Grandma walked up to him and said kindly, "Nanchen, are you hungry? I made some ginseng soup for you and am waiting for you to come back and have a sip."

Fu Nanchen put the child down, took the bowl from Qiu Yunting, blew on it, tilted his head back and drank it, "It tastes good, thank you grandma."

Qiu Yunting looked at his naughty appearance and joked, "This kid, grandma hasn't served you yet."

Fu Nanchen, "Then give me another bowl."

At this time, Ah Ying brought in a basket of fruits, "Madam, these are grown by Mr. Tang in his own yard. Let you have a taste."

Qiu Yunting took it quickly, "What fresh fruit! You can eat it all. There is no pesticide."

"Aying, don't go. Sit down and have dinner with us later."

Ah Ying wanted to refuse, but Fu Nanchen said, "It's okay, let's eat together."

Although he is a bodyguard, he has been through life and death with Fu Nanchen many times and has long regarded him as a family member.

Grandpa Fu Derong looked at his grandson who had returned home safely. Although he didn't say anything, he felt very distressed in his heart. "Nanchen, Aying, you two come here and tell grandpa what happened last night."

.......

Fu Nanchen spent the day at home.

After coaxing the child to sleep at night, Jian Xiaoan could no longer restrain herself and hugged him tightly from behind, "Hubby, I miss you."

Fu Nanchen held her hand, turned around, put his arm around her waist, and walked directly to the bathroom with her in his arms.

"I miss you, too. I was thinking on the road yesterday that if I could come back alive this time, I would definitely want you badly."