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

Jian Xiaoan quickly covered her mouth with both hands, "No!"

"You?" Fu Nanchen was blocked. "You actually covered your mouth? Don't you like me?"

She also covered her mouth when she was talking to that pretty boy before!

Fu Nanchen thought of this, turned over and lay on his side beside her, put his finger on her forehead, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "If you have the guts, keep covering your mouth until dawn!"

Jian Xiaoan nodded, "Then what?"

"Hold on until dawn, and I'll let you go after graduation." Fu Nanchen said seriously.

The left sentence says leave Jiangcheng, the right sentence says leave Jiangcheng!

"No problem." Jian Xiaoan thought that it would only take six hours at most, and she could sleep with her hands covering her mouth. After saying that, she lay flat on her back, quietly opening her eyes.

The palms of her hands were getting wetter and she could hear breathing clearly.

The light from the corridor shone in through the narrow gap in the curtains. I saw him supporting his head with one hand and facing me. I couldn't see his expression clearly because the light was behind him. I guess his face was droopy and his brows were lowered.

After all, he is like that when he is angry, with his eyes narrowed and his lips tightly pursed as if he wants to eat someone.

Fu Nanchen looked at her while she kept covering her mouth, "Then I'll go to sleep."

He didn't believe she could hold on until dawn! Unless he stuck his hand to her mouth!

The bedroom gradually became very quiet, with only the sound of each other's breathing. Jian Xiaoan turned her head to look at him, but couldn't tell whether he was asleep or not.

"Are you tired? How about putting it down?" Fu Nanchen's hoarse voice came to my ears.

Jian Xiaoan hurriedly shook her head, "Not tired."

She will definitely be able to hold on until dawn. When she was punished by her father in the past, she could hold on until dawn even though she leaned against the wall. What does this mean?

Such a warm bed, such a soft pillow, just be patient!

Jian Xiaoan is indeed very stubborn, otherwise she wouldn't have resisted her original family again and again!

She tried so hard to break free from the constraints of her original family and struggled so hard to live her own life.

Many times, she complained, felt confused, and despaired, but she stood up again and again and tried to move forward.

Thinking of this, Jian Xiaoan turned over and lay down, put his hands on the pillow, covered his mouth with his face and continued to sleep.

She was so sleepy that her eyelids began to twitch. This posture made her neck uncomfortable and her breathing difficult.

"Are you tired?" Fu Nanchen's voice came to his ears again. He didn't sleep.

He is the one who can stay up late the most. After graduation, he lived in the company for a long time. Sometimes he couldn't sleep and worked overtime all night.

I was so tired that I could only sleep for two hours.

When the condition was serious, he could only take sleeping pills. He thought of Dr. Han, who had always been his psychologist. This time, Fu Nanchen didn't want to see him again.

He wanted to try to get better.

Thinking of this, he asked again, "Jian Xiaoan, are you asleep?"

In a daze, Jian Xiaoan responded, "No, no, what time is it?"

Fu Nanchen opened his phone and took a look. "Two o'clock, how about giving up?"

"No!" Jian Xiaoan was determined to persevere.

There was a rustling sound nearby. Fu Nanchen put his slender arm under Jian Xiaoan's neck and lifted her neck up. "Is this better?"

This little liar is so stubborn, he won't turn back until he hits the wall!

"Hey..." Jian Xiaoan sighed, and the weight on her neck instantly eased a lot, "Well, I won't sleep, you sleep."

She had to hold on. She had already reached one third of the way. If she endured a little longer, the day would come.

As the night deepened, the night breeze brought a hint of coolness. The flowers and plants in the courtyard were slightly damp, with a few raindrops about to fall.

The corners of Jian Xiaoan's mouth curled up slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like a crescent moon. She seemed to be dreaming, and her fair little face burrowed into Fu Nanchen's arms.

......

The city was still bustling and Chen Sen was still having a great time in the hotel. After four or five hours, they finally stopped.

"I'll go buy breakfast for everyone, you guys take a break." Chen Sen wiped the sweat off his forehead, picked up his suit and walked out, "Oh my god, it's like the reincarnation of the spider spirit."

Going downstairs, Chen Sen disappeared into the early morning street...

The sanitation workers on the road had already started cleaning. Chen Sen drove to Ditingyuan. "This Fu Nanchen, a well-fed man does not know the hunger of a hungry man. He called me in the middle of the night. What's wrong? Did you think of me after you went back to your hometown and separated from your girlfriend?"

When he got to the underground parking lot, his eyelids began to droop. After finally getting home, he lay down on the bed and said, "I'm so tired," and then he closed his eyes and fell asleep...

......

Fu Nanchen was counting sheep, so he didn't sleep.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was unusually quiet, so quiet that you could hear the sound of birds flapping their wings on the window lattice.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Jian Xiaoan in front of him, with a smile on his lips, and took out his cell phone to check the time.

05:58

He turned his head to look out the window. It was still dark. Fu Nanchen turned on the camera and took two photos.

Then he turned off his cell phone, hugged Jian Xiaoan's slender waist tightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Downstairs, Fu Derong pushed the door open and walked towards the courtyard. He was doing a round of Tai Chi as usual.

Qiu Yunting also woke up, turned around and saw a long bulge in the quilt next to her. "Why does this child like to sleep with his head down?" After saying that, she quietly closed the door and went out.

In the kitchen, the servants were already preparing a sumptuous breakfast. Qiu Yunting walked around inside and gave instructions seriously.

People were walking around in the reception room one after another, and Fu Nanfeng was running around following the adults.

"Grandma, where is my sister?" He followed Qiu Yunting, blinking his peach blossom eyes.

"Sleeping, sister was tired from work yesterday." Qiu Yunting packed some snacks in a box and picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Oh." Fu Nanfeng was thinking about something while eating, then turned and left the living room.

After a while, he appeared behind Qiu Yunting again and tugged at her clothes. "Grandma, where are you sleeping? I couldn't find it in your room."

"How could it be..." She suddenly remembered that she had locked the door last night, and hurried to the bedroom, saying as she walked, "This brat."

She pushed open the door and walked straight to the bed. She lifted the quilt and found a pillow stuffed under it.

The windows of the room were also opened.

Qiu Yunting turned around and walked upstairs, saying as he walked, "I knew this guy was restless."

When she walked to Fu Nanchen's bedroom, she lowered her eyes and saw four big words written in very sloppy handwriting on the door handle: Do Not Disturb!

Qiu Yunting raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but after hesitating, he put his hand down, turned around and went downstairs again, muttering something to himself.

She had expected this long ago, and even locking the door didn't stop the boy from doing what was on his mind!

As the sun rose higher, the table was filled with delicious breakfast and everyone sat down one after another to eat.

"Grandma, where are the big brother and little sister?" Fu Nanjing was the last one sitting in the seat. He looked around and asked Qiu Yunting.

"Sleep a little longer, sleep a little longer. They both went to work yesterday. Let's eat first."

Qiu Yunting glanced at Fu Derong and invited everyone to have breakfast.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Fu Nanjing curled his lips, "If I had slept in, I would have been beaten with a stick right now."

"Say less." Qiu Yunting glared at Fu Nanjing.

"Grandma, are they sleeping in each other's arms?" A clear little voice was heard at this time.

Fu Nanfeng was holding a bun in one hand, his peach blossom eyes wide open, staring at Qiu Yunting.

Shu Qianhui quickly reached out to cover his mouth, "Don't talk nonsense."

She noticed that Fu Derong didn't look very well yesterday, and he didn't look very well just now either.

"Well... my second brother said yesterday that my eldest brother would definitely hug my sister... well..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his mother Shu Qianhui interrupted him.

"Well, let's eat." Fu Derong coughed lightly, his voice hoarse, and spoke slowly.

"Hurry up and eat." Qiu Yunting added, wishing he could hang Fu Nanchen on a tree in the sun for three days and three nights.

At this time, the curtains completely blocked the sunlight out of the window, and the closed door also blocked out the noise from downstairs.

Fu Nanchen lowered his eyes and looked at Jian Xiaoan in his arms, his shoulders shaking, and he grinned hard...