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

Jian Xiaoan could no longer tell whether it was a dream or the real existence in her memory.

Fu Nanchen raised his hand and touched her head, comforting her, "Baby, I will definitely find your family, don't worry."

"Well, I'm not in a hurry. It's enough for me now. Love you, husband."

Jian Xiaoan held her chin and looked at him. Fu Nanchen picked up a shrimp and put it in her mouth. "Here, help me eat one."

Fu Nanchen really wanted to tell her that he had found his family and they were by his side.

They love her very much.

However, he can't.

I really hope that Huo Shan and Jian Xiaoan’s father have no hatred.

"Hubby, my eldest brother said that Dad is coming from North City. Should we go meet him?"

"Let's wait and see. Do you want to go?"

"Well, Dad promised to help me find my family last time, so I wanted to ask. Besides, Dad has already come to Jiangcheng, and it always feels bad if I don't go to see him. If my husband doesn't want to go, then I won't go. I'll listen to you."

"It's okay, go if you want."

.......

On the third day, Huo Shan came from the North City.

Go directly to Huo Yanchen, the relationship between father and son has now eased a lot.

However, Fu Nanchen brought Jian Xiaoan with him that day, and they hadn't been back to Ditingyuan for a long time, so they just happened to go and take a look.

"Hubby, we haven't come back to live here for a long time."

"Well, remember the first time you came here?"

"I remember the night view was very beautiful. Time flies so fast. It's been almost four years." Jian Xiaoan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and Fu Nanchen hugged her from behind.

"Have you ever regretted it?"

"........"

"Baby, you are actually considering it? Have you ever regretted marrying me?" Fu Nanchen bit her ear and asked mischievously.

"No, I haven't had the chance to answer yet." Jian Xiaoan raised her head and acted coquettishly.

"That's about right. We've only been together for four years. There are still many more four years to come. We'll be together for the rest of our lives." Fu Nanchen smelled her hair and rubbed his face against the woman's neck. "My wife smells so good."

"Do we want to have kids?"

The two little ones are already two years old and they keep asking for a younger brother and sister every day.

"Don't do it. Pregnancy is so hard. You haven't recovered from the last time." Fu Nanchen touched the scar on her belly. "It's much better. Even if you want to have another baby, it will take three years."

"Ah."

The two of them stayed in the room for a while, and Huo Yanchen downstairs asked them to come down.

"Actually, it's pretty good to live with Big Brother. Just give us a call and we can go downstairs for dinner."

"I'm not familiar with him."

"I see you two know each other quite well, you might be embarrassed to say it." Jian Xiaoan held his hand.

She knows her man best.

He is loyal and righteous, otherwise why would he help the eldest brother to take the bullet last time.

After knocking on the door, it was Huo Yanchen who opened it, "Nanchen, Xiaoan, come in quickly."

Qiao Xuan was resting at home and was already helping them cook in the kitchen. She came out and greeted them, "The meal will be ready soon."

Jian Xiaoan went in and greeted Huo Shan, and soon she walked to the kitchen.

"Sister-in-law, let me help you." Jian Xiaoan walked in.

"It's okay. Yan Chen has already prepared the main dishes. I'll just stir-fry some vegetables."

"Brother is so awesome, he can even cook." Jian Xiaoan looked at the dazzling array of delicious food and really looked like a chef.

"Where's Nanchen?"

Jian Xiaoan smiled. She suddenly remembered the first time Fu Nanchen cooked glutinous rice balls for her. Oh, no, it was black sesame glutinous rice ball porridge.

Now thinking about it, it was like a bowl of cement.

Her husband is already a very good person. He is a rich young man and he actually cooks for her.

There were also dumplings, forty of them were cooked for her at a time.

“He can cook, too, and now he’s very good at it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Nanchen walked in, "Bao, what did you say to me?"

Jian Xiaoan turned around and smiled secretly, "I said the glutinous rice balls you cooked for me were delicious, glutinous rice ball porridge."

Both of them had their mouths full of goo.

It all seemed like it happened yesterday. Fu Nanchen also laughed, "I think it's delicious too."

Even though it obviously doesn’t taste good, this little girl pretends that it tastes good. She is so cute.

"Honey, let's take the food over."

Jian Xiaoan and Fu Nanchen were carrying the dishes to the table together. Huo Shan saw them and quickly stood up, "I'll help you."

Anyway, Fu Nanchen had nothing to say to him, and it was quite awkward to sit in the living room, so he came to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

After sitting down, we felt like a family, eating, drinking and chatting casually.

Jian Xiaoan asked, "Dad, how is your investigation for me in Beicheng?"

Huo Shan paused and said, "I have been helping you search, but it has taken a while and the progress is a bit slow. Once the Zhong family incident is over, Dad will take you back to look for it, okay?"

"Well, thank you dad."

Jian Xiaoan said happily, not noticing the embarrassment on Huo Shan's face.

Huo Shan looked at the familiar face in front of him. No wonder he felt it was familiar at first sight. She looked so much like her mother.

Especially those crescent eyes, which look so curved when she smiles.

Wangshu.

Everyone in Huoshan knew her name.

Every time he went to Wang Tingyue's house, the child would call him, "Hello, Uncle Huo."

More than 20 years have passed in a flash.

Huo Shan looked up and met Huo Yanchen's gaze.

"Dad, can we check? Do you want to look for those old friends?"

Huo Yanchen was talking about his old friends in the police station.

Huo Shan, "We are already looking for them. Some of them have already retired."

After saying this, Huo Shan's gaze fell on Fu Nanchen. He opened his mouth but didn't say a word.

Fu Nanchen asked, "Who made Wang Tingyue's tombstone?"

"Me." Huo Shan replied.

Fu Nanchen was silent.

Since there are still three people left, it means someone rescued three people that night. How come there are four people in the autopsy report?

Moreover, the newspapers at that time also clearly recorded that the death toll was four people, and after testing, it was confirmed that it was Wang Tingyue's family.

Did someone rescue three people that night?

Who is that person?

After dinner, Fu Nanchen asked Huo Shan alone, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Huo Shan naturally understood what he wanted to ask, "No, I erected the tombstone for Wang Tingyue. As for how Xiao An got out of the fire, I have no idea."

"That means there is something wrong with the autopsy report."

"Well, now it seems that someone tampered with it. The fire was so big that everything was reduced to ashes."

Fu Nanchen thought that besides Jian Xiaoan, there were also her father and brother, and someone must have rescued the three of them.

Tang Nanke himself didn't remember who rescued him, and when he woke up, he was almost in Europe.

This person must have wanted to avoid being hunted down by the Zhong family, so he made these three people disappear completely in the fire.

This person also has important connections with the police station. How did he bribe the police and make four bodies appear at the scene?

Fu Nanchen felt a haze in front of his eyes. He seemed to be able to see the truth, but also seemed to be unable to see it clearly.

He stared at Huo Shan and asked, "Back then, who else in North City could cover the sky with one hand?"