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

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Fu Nanchen tugged at his tie with his slender fingers, turned his head and looked out the window, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his brows were furrowed, and the deep wrinkles under his eyes were deeply hidden in the corners of his eyes.

He stared at the man outside the window like a cheetah pouncing on its prey!

Fu Nanchen quickly turned the ring on his finger, clenched his back teeth, and kept his eyes out the window.

He is enduring! Grandma and Jian Xiaoan are here, he must endure it!

At this time, Beizhe was still talking to Jian Xiaoan. He only raised his hand and held Jian Xiaoan's slender wrist.

"Xiao An, I want to say sorry to you on behalf of my mother. I don't see it that way." He looked at Jian Xiao An.

Jian Xiaoan pulled his arm back, and said with guilt in his tone, "Beizhe, this has nothing to do with you. This is my own problem. I don't want my parents to cause trouble to others."

As she spoke, she looked towards the milk tea shop bar, where the milk tea she had packed for her grandmother was.

"I'm not afraid of trouble. I'll give you Brother Biao's money, and then you won't owe them anything." Beizhe continued speaking when he saw that she was determined.

"Beizhe, you don't understand. If I stay with them, I will get into a lot of trouble. I don't want them to bother me anymore. I'm tired."

"I'm with you, so what if I leave Jiangcheng? They will still have a connection with your family, and I will be bound by them in the end."

"I don't want anything to do with them or anyone they come in contact with anymore."

"You know what? I'm really tired!"

Jian Xiaoan's tone began to relax, her voice trembled slightly, and her bright eyes revealed helplessness and despair.

A city will only become more entangled!

She wasn't strong enough, so she had to flee.

Maybe one day when she is truly powerful, she won't be afraid of being entangled anymore.

Will that day come?

"Sister Xiao An, your milk tea is ready." At this time, a clerk came out carrying a few cups of milk tea.

Jian Xiaoan took the milk tea with a smile, took out a cup and handed it to Beizhe, "Beizhe, not all relationships have to be bound by marriage, let's be friends."

"I'll treat you to milk tea." She said, her face regaining calm.

Beizhe took the milk tea, his shoulders sank, he lowered his head and looked at the milk tea in Jian Xiaoan's hand, raised his eyes and looked at her, "Xiaoan, I can't live without you!"

His voice revealed vicissitudes and despair.

He didn't want to give up. How could he just give up on a relationship that had lasted for more than ten years?

He was unwilling, and a bad thought came to his mind.

He thought of Jian Xiaoan’s eldest brother, “Just for fun”, “One million, I want to marry her!”

Thinking of this, Beizhe took her hand and walked to the side of the road, "Xiao An, come home with me. I won't let you stay with that man anymore. You can't continue to degenerate like this."

Jian Xiaoan struggled to break free, "Beizhe, let me go. He and I are not what you think."

Beizhe turned around, his voice hoarse, his dark eyes revealing anger, "If you need money, I can give it to you. Why do you insist on letting him support you? The school already knows about you."

"Ah?" Jian Xiaoan was stunned. "What do you mean?"

"The school leaders already know about the report letter. I helped you suppress it. As long as you are with me, no one will pursue this matter."

Beizhe said as he held her shoulders tightly with both hands, his eyes red as he stared at her, "Let's get married, otherwise this matter will become a big deal and affect your graduation."

"Impossible, that's not what Teacher Niu Dun said!" Jian Xiaoan shook his hand away.

It was the first time she saw Beizhe get angry at her, and his look was very unfamiliar to her.

At this moment, she heard a childish voice calling out to her.

"elder sister."

Jian Xiaoan looked in the direction of the voice and saw Fu Nanfeng's little head appear on the passenger window.

At the same time, the car door was opened and a familiar figure got out of the car.

Fu Nanchen walked straight towards Jian Xiaoan, his thin lips tightly closed, his black eyes staring at her.

He walked up to her without even looking at Beizhe. He suppressed his inner anger, otherwise he didn't know what he would do next!

That's his woman, he doesn't allow anyone to touch her!

He stretched out his slender arm and took the milk tea from Jian Xiaoan's hand, "Give it to me."

After saying that, Fu Nanchen leaned over and half-knelt, put his other hand around Jian Xiaoan's legs, picked her up and walked back.

He pampers his woman!

"Fu Nanchen." Jian Xiaoan's gentle voice sounded from above. Her face was full of shyness, and her black pupils were wide open. The sudden hug made her hug his neck tightly.

The evening sun was warm, and a gentle breeze blew past her bangs.

He looked up at Jian Xiaoan, his fair little face revealing panic and shyness, and the small mole under his long eyelashes also became shy.

"Sister." Fu Nanfeng clapped his hands and called to her.

Jian Xiaoan saw Qiu Yunting smiling at her behind Fu Nanfeng.

She lowered her eyes to look at Fu Nanchen again, her eyes curved into crescents, her white teeth hidden between her red lips.

She suddenly found him so handsome, with delicate features on his angular face, especially his phoenix eyes, which fascinated her and even the scar on his brow bone seemed softened.

His short hair was blown by the wind, his thin lips were curled into a smile, and his full Adam's apple rose high below his clear jawline.

Jian Xiaoan smiled, she smiled happily, and the dimples on her cheeks became lively.

She hugged Fu Nanchen's neck tightly and didn't let go until the car door opened.

"Are you happy?" Fu Nanchen slowly squatted down, loosened his arms, and asked softly in her ear.

Jian Xiaoan's ears suddenly turned red, her heart was beating like a deer, and her cheeks became hot.

She turned around and saw Beizhe standing in the distance looking at her...

At this time, Qiu Yunting carried Fu Nanfeng down from the passenger seat, "Xiao An, Nanfeng will sit in the back with you guys."

Fu Nanfeng looked up at Fu Nanchen, smiling, and said slowly in a smoky voice, "Brother, get in the car first."

Fu Nanchen narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Nanfeng in front of him with disgust on his face.

After he got in the car, Jian Xiaoan hugged Fu Nanfeng and sat in the back seat.

Fu Nanfeng consciously sat near the window. Because there was no safety seat, Jian Xiaoan put her arm around his shoulders.

"Grandma, Wang Dabao, please have some milk tea."

Qiu Yunting turned around, took two cups of milk tea and sat in the passenger seat. She glanced at the three people in the back seat and smiled with squinted eyes.

Fu Nanchen pursed his lips tightly, and Fu Nanfeng trembled. What an embarrassing situation for two brothers! In the end, it was Fu Nanfeng who took on everything!

Soon, Fu Nanchen opened a cup of milk tea and drank it in big gulps. He looked at Jian Xiaoan while drinking.

Without grandma and this little brat, his An An would be sitting on his lap!

"Nanfeng, this cup of milk tea is for you. Do you want me to help you open it?" Jian Xiaoan said gently.

"Well, thank you sister."

The vehicle stopped and started, and Fu Nanfeng swayed along with the car. He held the milk tea tightly in both hands and leaned against Jian Xiaoan.

"Let me hold you, otherwise the straw will poke your mouth." After saying that, Jian Xiaoan held Fu Nanfeng on her lap.

Fu Nanfeng sat stiffly in her arms, his upper body tense, his peach blossom eyes staring at the straw of the milk tea.

The sound of Fu Nanchen drinking milk tea behind him suddenly stopped...