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

"Hello." Jian Xiaoan's sweet crescent eyes curved slightly, and she smiled and nodded at Chen Sen.

Today, she was wearing a sexy white dress with the hem just reaching her thighs and a white belt around her waist, which perfectly accentuated her soft waist.

Jian Xiaoan had her hair tied up into a bun. Her fair face had a pair of crescent eyes that curved slightly. She nodded at him again, her voice gentle, "Hello."

"This is so beautiful." Chen Sen curled his lips and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Fu Nanchen's face turned black and his expression instantly fell.

I knew he was a sea king!

Chen Sen felt a chill down his spine from his gaze, and hurriedly said with a smile, "Well, hello, sister-in-law."

Jian Xiaoan's face suddenly turned red. She pursed her red lips and looked at Fu Nanchen.

sister in law!

Fu Nanchen's mouth was almost stretched to his ears. This Sea King was really good at talking. He was extremely happy.

"Come, have breakfast, he made it." Fu Nanchen pulled her over to sit at the dining table and placed all the breakfast in front of Jian Xiaoan.

There was only one bun left in front of Chen Sen, which was placed directly on the table.

"They're all yours." Fu Nanchen held his chin with one hand and stared at her with his head tilted.

His An An is such a big eater.

Full of food! Enough!

Chen Sen is nothing!

Chen Sen held up his chopsticks and stared at the bun in front of him.

Wang Dabao’s husky Dazi both have a dog bowl, and it’s a famous brand!

How come I am not even as good as a dog!

Then look at the man in front of him, with dark circles under his eyes, looking bewitched!

It's over! Love-brained! What a dog!

Jian Xiaoan hurriedly pushed the breakfast in front of her to the middle of the table and said, "I can't finish it. Let's eat together."

Fu Nanchen directly blocked it with chopsticks, pushed the porridge in front of Chen Sen, and threw him a bun, "Is that enough?"

Chen Sen picked up the bun and ate it while drinking the porridge with a speechless look on his face.

“Slurp… slurp…”

Fu Nanchen knocked on his bowl and said, "Keep your voice down."

Even the Husky idiots are not as good as him!

"It's so hot." Chen Sen forced himself to swallow the half mouthful of porridge in his mouth. His throat felt like smoking. He was such a dog. He had been busy all morning, and now he came here to eat dog food!

"How about resting at home today?" Fu Nanchen asked while eating.

"Well, it opens tomorrow and grandma is coming over." Jian Xiaoan is looking forward to the opening of the new store tomorrow.

Chen Sen raised his head and asked, "Sister-in-law, what kind of business do you want to start?"

"The milk tea shop I'm in charge of will open tomorrow."

"Tell me." Chen Sen picked up a bun from in front of Jian Xiaoan and put it into his mouth.

Speaking of the milk tea shop, Jian Xiaoan's eyes lit up, "There will be a live broadcast online, and you will be able to see the situation on the spot online."

"My grandma said she wants to do a live broadcast too. Oh, and my best friends are coming over to do a live broadcast as well."

Fu Nanchen stuffed a piece of side dish into her mouth and said, "Tomorrow Wang Dabao will bring two bodyguards to clean the table for you."

He asked for it on his own initiative and said he didn't want any salary!

This is a flattering shot!

Very loud!

Reluctantly fulfill his wish!

"Haha, I'll definitely take a look tomorrow." Chen Sen suddenly became interested in this. It seemed that Fu Nanchen's family had already accepted her.

Grandma is a very important person in their family.

He actually came to show his support!

He should be nicer to his sister-in-law!

"I haven't seen my grandma for a long time, and I miss her a lot." Chen Sen said while eating.

"Tsk." Fu Nanchen snorted coldly, "You are thinking about her red envelope."

Every Chinese New Year and other holidays, Chen Sen would go to Fu Nanchen's house, and Qiu Yunting would prepare a big red envelope for him.

In the past two years, Fu Nanchen has been abroad and he has only been there once.

Everyone in the family ostracized him, so he followed Fu Nanchen since he was a child, and even spent New Year's Eve with them.

"I will be filial to my grandma in the future, so what's wrong with asking for a red envelope?" Chen Sen continued.

"We have no shortage of grandchildren!"

"Haha." Jian Xiaoan laughed inexplicably. She tilted her head and looked at Fu Nanchen with a frown.

......

After breakfast, Fu Nanchen and Chen Sen continued to rush to the chip base, and Jian Xiaoan stayed alone in Ditingyuan.

She picked up the phone and wanted to ask how Beizhe was doing yesterday.

The new phone was completely destroyed and the cracks on the old phone were very clear. She hesitated and called Beizhe.

beep...

The phone rang for a long time. When I was about to hang up, it was answered, "Hello, Xiao An."

"Beizhe, were you okay yesterday?" Jian Xiaoan leaned lazily on the sofa, looking at the lake outside the window.

“…” There was silence on the other end of the phone.

At this moment, Beizhe was in his new house. There were messy beer bottles and cans on the coffee table. He was lying on the sofa, but now he sat up with one hand supporting his forehead.

Are you ok?

How could it be okay for him to sleep with a strange woman?

On the way home, he couldn't accept this.

Although, he didn't suffer any loss!

Last night I thought everything was God’s will, but now it seems that everything is really God’s will!

After a while, Beizhe said, "I'm fine."

He stood up, took a cup of cold water and sat down again, "Xiao An, it's winter vacation, what are your plans?"

"The milk tea shop will open tomorrow. I'm the manager, so I should be very busy. What about you? The school is on holiday now, what plans do you have?" Jian Xiaoan crossed his legs and continued.

"In two days, the school's medical school will have a seminar, which needs to be coordinated with Jiangcheng People's Hospital. I should be responsible for the reception. There are foreign guests coming."

"Well, you... won't resign, right?" Jian Xiaoan looked at the phone, quietly waiting for the other party's answer.

Resign?

Beizhe originally planned to resign because he thought Fu Nanchen was just playing around. But after seeing it with his own eyes yesterday, he seemed to care about her a lot.

What's more, Jian Xiaoan told him in person that she liked Fu Nanchen.

This was the first time he saw in Jian Xiaoan's eyes that she cared so much about a man.

If she's doing well...

Thinking of this, Beizhe said, "If... I will still resign."

He loves her, so what does resigning mean to him?

Jian Xiaoan froze, "Beizhe, don't be like this, you have a better future."

After saying that, Jian Xiaoan picked up a remote control from the back of the sofa and casually turned on the TV. At this moment, it was the news channel and the host was reporting news about depression.

"Thirty percent of adolescents are now diagnosed with depression, and eight percent are diagnosed with severe depression..."

Jian Xiaoan threw the remote control casually beside him and said, "Beizhe, say hello to Teacher Wen for me. We'll contact each other if there's anything."

"See you."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Xiaoan watched the news on TV.

depression?

She didn't know exactly what it was, but she occasionally recalled that there was a period of time when she fell into the dilemma of self-doubt and self-denial countless times.

For countless nights, she curled up in her quilt and cried silently.

During that period, she often suffered from insomnia. Even when she fell asleep, all she dreamed of was the sound of her father whipping her with a belt and her brothers staring at her and asking her for money.

Especially her mother, who pointed at her nose and said she had no conscience, was arrogant, and was ugly. She also secretly read her diary and went through her bag...

buzzing...

The phone rang again: Mom.

Jian Xiaoan stared at the phone screen. This name was like the broken phone screen at the moment, making her not want to touch it...