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

Jian Xiaoan pushed Fu Nanchen away, picked up the phone and hurried to the French window, took a long breath and pressed the answer button, "Hello, grandma."

"Xiao An, grandma will come over in a couple of days to see how your workplace is doing."

Jian Xiaoan stroked her hot cheek with her fingers and said with a smile, "Okay grandma, I'll send you the address later."

At this time, a small smoky voice came from the phone, "Sister, can I go with grandma?"

This little voice was so nice that Jian Xiaoan covered her mouth with her hands and laughed. She lowered her voice and said gently, "Nanfeng, sister will make you milk tea. It's very delicious milk tea. Okay?"

"Okay...Sister, is brother here?" Fu Nanfeng seemed to realize something and asked hurriedly.

Jian Xiaoan turned around and saw Fu Nanchen sitting on the edge of the bed, his long legs spread straight apart, his long arms supported on the bed, and his pair of black eyes staring at her as if trying to stare a hole through them.

She turned around and whispered, "Brother, he's not here."

"I'm telling you in secret. I like my sister very much. Hehe." Fu Nanchen's childish voice came from the phone.

Jian Xiaoan covered the microphone with her hand, her eyebrows curved, "Sister likes you too."

Jian Xiaoan could imagine him squinting his peach blossom eyes and his fair little face full of smiles.

Among the three children, he is the one who looks most like a young master.

Thinking of this, Jian Xiaoan turned around again, and her face hit a strong chest directly, and her nose felt sore.

When I looked up, I saw Fu Nanchen's handsome face appear in front of me. His tall body was pressed against me, his hands on his waist, his short hair naturally hanging behind his ears, and his bangs covering his sword-like eyebrows.

His face really stinks! Like a shoe horn!

Jian Xiaoan hurriedly whispered to the other end of the phone, "Nanfeng, sister has something to do so I'll hang up first. Bye."

Fu Nanchen took her phone away again, squinted his eyes and approached her face, "Jian Xiaoan, do you like him?"

Who is he? How dare he say he likes his An An!

"Fu Nanchen, stop making trouble. Nanfeng is only six years old." Jian Xiaoan pushed him away.

So sour! Why is he jealous of everything?

"No, he's not a man at the age of six? Stay away from him in the future!" Fu Nanchen said with a warning tone.

He has been thinking about a girl since he was six years old. He knows best what a six-year-old boy is thinking!

Fu Nanchen really wanted to talk to her!

Forget it, this little thing won’t understand even if I tell it!

Knock knock...

There was a knock on the door, it turned out to be the butler Feng Yue.

"Master, it's time to eat."

Jian Xiaoan glanced at the door and said, "Let's eat. I want to read after dinner. Don't disturb me."

I have exams and certifications to get, so I haven't read for several days.

"Otherwise, I'll tell grandma!" Jian Xiaoan said and glared at him.

It’s great to have grandma, she can control him at any time. Jian Xiaoan can see that Fu Nanchen is still a little afraid of his grandma.

Thinking of this, she touched the bracelet on her wrist, raised the corners of her mouth, and walked out of the bedroom.

Fu Nanchen stood there and watched Jian Xiaoan walk past him, twisting his upper body as if he wanted to jump.

His An An is quite happy!

Fu Nanchen watched her figure disappear at the door, clapped his bony hands up and down, and smiled with his lips pursed.

......

The days that followed seemed to return to normal.

Jian Xiaoan goes to class, takes exams, goes to work, and goes home from get off work as usual.

In the evening, she carefully studied some promotional plans before the opening of the new store, as well as how to operate the store. Fu Nanchen helped her to formulate various data, and even the housekeepers Feng Yue and Wang Dabao joined in the discussion.

Many of the ideas this time were thought up by Wang Dabao.

He always sees various hot searches and news, and shares them with Aunt Chen and Feng Yue’s small group from time to time.

Because of this, Fu Nanchen also gave him an extra red envelope.

As for Fu Nanchen, he travels between the chip base and the group headquarters, Moon Bay, or Ditingyuan every day.

When the two of them were together after get off work, Fu Nanchen let her make noises and accompanied her in reading and watching TV.

Jian Xiaoan started exercising with him in the gym, and in her spare time she also hired a personal trainer to teach her some simple self-defense techniques.

Fu Nanchen didn't expect that she, who looked so weak, could be so energetic during training.

The weekend is coming soon, and today is the day for preparations before the opening of the milk tea shop. Jian Xiaoan and the store manager arrived at the new store's address early in the morning. It is located on the first floor of an office building in the city center's business district.

In the morning, men and women in uniform were already lining up to enter the elevator.

Jian Xiaoan stared out the window in a daze.

"Xiao An, what are you thinking about?" Yu Weiwei, the owner of the milk tea shop, followed her gaze.

Jian Xiaoan turned her gaze back and said with a smile, "Sister Weiwei, I used to want to work here. Everyone wears uniforms, sits in a bright office, has their own desk, and has many colleagues."

Yu Weiwei looked at her and smiled, "It's pretty good. I've been living this kind of life since I graduated."

That was her life before. Later, she started her own business and established her own brand. Now, YANGTEA milk tea has opened ten branches.

"Really? Why did you start your own business later?" Jian Xiaoan turned around and looked at her.

"Instead of staying the same, we might as well fight to the death!" Yu Weiwei said in a slow tone as she stared at the English letters on the door of the milk tea shop.

YANG represents the sun.

She put her arm around Jian Xiaoan's shoulders and said to her with a smile, "Come on, this store will be handed over to you from now on. If you do well, we can do it together."

Jian Xiaoan looked determined and nodded at her, "Thank you, Sister Weiwei, for trusting me so much."

In addition to her best friend Mo Baiyun, Yu Weiwei is the person who gives her strength in her life.

She suddenly felt that life was not so bad, especially now that she had Fu Nanchen and her grandmother.

These days, she found that her determination to leave Jiangcheng was wavering.

Throughout the whole day, Jian Xiaoan and her employees carefully cleaned the new store. The day seemed very fulfilling, like a new beginning.

She didn't notice that Beizhe had been quietly waiting for her in the coffee shop next to the milk tea shop for the entire afternoon.

He picked up the coffee cup in his hand and took a sip, then looked at Jian Xiaoan through the window. She was still so sunny and always had a smile on her face.

He looked at his watch and it was soon five o'clock. Beizhe got up and walked towards the milk tea shop.

"Xiao An." He walked to the door of the milk tea shop and called out to Jian Xiao An.

Hearing the voice, Jian Xiaoan turned around and saw him, "Beizhe, how did you know I was here?"

Her face was full of surprise. She put down the tools in her hands and walked out the door. "Would you like something to drink? I'll order it for you."

Jian Xiaoan spoke to him with a frown.

Beizhe's face didn't look very good, with a faint blue color under his eye sockets. He was wearing casual clothes and his short hair was casually groomed. "Mo Baiyun told me, it's good, you are the store manager now."

"Well, I like my current job very much. I have been interning here for the past six months." Jian Xiaoan's face was filled with happiness.

At this time, a black business car was parked on the side of the road, and a small smoke came out from it.

"Grandma, is someone pursuing my sister?"

"Shh..."

Qiu Yunting reached out and covered his mouth, signaling him not to speak.

In the back row, I saw Fu Nanchen's face was very dark, very dark...

That's his woman!