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

"What are you doing?" Jian Xiaoan hurriedly pinched his collar, "Let's eat."

Fu Nanchen smiled, "Take off your tie and eat, what are you thinking about?"

After he said that, Jian Xiaoan's face instantly turned redder.

During the entire meal, Fu Nanchen's chopsticks never stopped moving. He almost finished all the dishes on the table and vowed that he would cook next time.

After what happened in the past two days, Jian Xiaoan's heart was moved. She had a new understanding of Fu Nanchen and her career...

Especially what her grandma said tonight made her want to grow up even more.

The next morning, Jian Xiaoan came to the milk tea shop.

Everything was ready, and best friend Mo Baiyun arrived at the milk tea shop early.

She has never wanted to go to work, thinking that a nine-to-five life does not suit her temperament. She also dreams of a day when a pie in the sky will fall on her head and she will pick up a rich second-generation man and take him home.

Fortunately, she is very smart and can make some pocket money through live streaming. She is beautiful and sweet-spoken, and has a large number of fans.

She had been warming up for this live broadcast for a long time, and before it started, she had already found a good position.

Qiu Yunting arrived a little later, around ten o'clock in the morning. She was accompanied by several grandmothers of similar age who were dressed fashionably.

They each ordered a cup of milk tea and chatted in their seats, and she also did not forget to live broadcast to her little fans.

Although she is old, she understands young girls very well. She often tells them to live for themselves and what to do when they encounter difficulties. She also tells them to refuse internal friction and refuse to be a saint.

The ideas are very avant-garde and trendy!

As expected of a woman from a big family, she has received higher education since childhood!

The milk tea shop also has its own live streaming platform, and Jian Xiaoan is responsible for introducing some new products and discounts for the opening of new stores.

At this moment, Fu Nanchen and Chen Sen had already set up the phone stand in the office, locked the door, and focused on watching the person on the screen.

Fu Nanchen's mouth never closed throughout the morning.

Even when I was eating lunch, the rice in my mouth fell out as I ate!

In the camera, Wang Dabao can be seen wearing work clothes, cleaning around with a white towel in his hand, and occasionally greeting the camera.

He has fans too!

Get a dog!

After all, he is so good at raising children!

Erha Daizi listens to him very much, and when he scolds him, he will make a sound of "daddy".

Near noon, a foreign food live broadcast blogger happened to pass by and walked straight into the milk tea shop.

Jian Xiaoan communicated with him in fluent English, helped him order milk tea, and greeted his fans enthusiastically.

It was not until the evening that Jian Xiaoan said goodbye to her fans.

With everyone's help, the data for the day was very good. After get off work, everyone left.

After saying goodbye to Qiu Yunting, Jian Xiaoan lay down on the sofa and couldn't get up after returning home. She didn't wake up until Fu Nanchen came home.

He saw that Jian Xiaoan looked very tired, walked over and hugged her, "It was great today, I saw it all."

After saying that, he took her hand and walked towards the dining table, "Aunt Chen has prepared it and sent it over."

I saw him opening several lunch boxes, which contained a variety of delicacies and a serving of candied pears.

"I've been talking about this all day. This is for you to drink!" Fu Nanchen pushed the candied pear to her, "Aunt Chen will come over to cook in the future."

Jian Xiaoan didn't even have the strength to speak. He didn't expect that being a store manager would be so hard. Fortunately, the pay was good and it was a training opportunity.

"Your English is so good?" Fu Nanchen picked up some food for her.

"Well, it's required for my major. I also know a little French, but I'm not very fluent."

She was already very good at English in high school and studied French privately in college.

Fu Nanchen stared at her for a while, pinched his chin and asked her, "Be my secretary."

She is so charming when she speaks English!

"No, I like this job." Jian Xiaoan shook his head.

Secretary again!

It’s definitely not serious!

Fu Nanchen looked at her and thought, one day he would make her his secretary!

After dinner, Jian Xiaoan was carefully summarizing the day's work. His mobile phone received WeChat messages from classmates and friends one after another, all of which were about today's live broadcast.

Fu Nanchen watched her working hard from the side, seeming to be thinking about something.

Today she kept smiling in front of the camera. Many fans said she was very beautiful and posted messages saying they wanted to check in at the store and take photos with the young lady.

When Fu Nanchen saw these messages flooding the screen, his face immediately turned bad!

During this period, Chen Sen turned off the live broadcast for ten minutes, but Fu Nanchen couldn't help it and turned it on again.

Until the afternoon, fans started sending gifts, and the amount of rewards became larger and larger.

With Chen Sen's explanation, Fu Nanchen gradually figured these out.

Some people actually sent gifts, including hearts, kisses, and paper cranes of love. In the afternoon, there were even expressions of pinching little faces. When it was about to end, a huge airplane flew directly across the phone screen!

Fu Nanchen grabbed Chen Sen’s phone and put it on the table.

It’s over, his An An can no longer hide!

Millions of men can see his An An!

He was very unhappy, and a strong possessive desire surged in his heart!

There is also a vague sense of uneasiness!

That feeling made him very unhappy and irritated, and he wanted to throw things!

Thinking about this, he walked behind Jian Xiaoan and looked down at what was written in her notebook. "Jian Xiaoan, did someone send you a big plane today?"

Jian Xiaoan didn't look up, "Well, it was given by fans, not to me, but to the store."

Really? He clearly said that he gave it to this cute girl because he liked her.

"How much?" Fu Nanchen covered her notebook with one hand.

"Two to three thousand." Jian Xiaoan raised his head and stared at him, "This is a reward, not for me."

"I'll give you the real thing!" Fu Nanchen snatched her notebook away.

It's just a plane!

Instead of flying on the tiny screen, he wanted to give her a real one that flew in the sky!

"Fu Nanchen, stop making trouble. It's not for me, so why would I need a plane?" Jian Xiaoan stood up from the chair and wanted to reach for the notebook.

Fu Nanchen saw that her eyes were fixed on the notebook, and his expression began to turn ugly, "Jian Xiaoan, do you really have to attend this crappy class?"

What kind of crappy class is this?

You have to laugh, bow, and applaud.

There are also men harassing me through the phone screen!

"This is not a slacking shift, this is a serious job, I cherish it." Jian Xiaoan was a little impatient, "You are too controlling, I don't like it."

What will she do if she doesn’t have her own private life in the future?

"Even though I'm with you in the future, I still have to have my own work, and you are not allowed to interfere with me."

"Besides, I want to prove to myself that I can do well." Jian Xiaoan knew that he had a strong self-esteem.

"Jian Xiaoan, do you think I control you?" Fu Nanchen's face turned even darker. "I just won't allow you to leave my sight."

"Why are you so unreasonable? Can you be more mature?" Jian Xiaoan was a little impatient.

"Mature? Like that pretty boy? He's been chasing him for so many years but still hasn't gotten a chance to drink the broth." Fu Nanchen was sarcastic. He was hostile to Beizhe from the beginning.

"Fu Nanchen! You know that's not what I meant. I want you to give me some space." Jian Xiaoan took a step back.

"I don't agree. You just realized now that I have a strong desire to control you?" Fu Nanchen grabbed her arm and said, "Do you hate me?"

Jian Xiaoan let out a long sigh, "No, don't be too overbearing, it will make me very tired."

She knew that it was useless to reason with him, but she still couldn't help it. The result was always: she gave her reasons, but he was unreasonable!

She raised her eyes and looked at Fu Nanchen eagerly, "I want to make money, I want to become strong, and I don't want to be bullied anymore!"

Fu Nanchen finally saw that she had given in, and his tone softened as well.

"Bully? Who dares? I'll beat him up!" Fu Nanchen put the notebook on the table and raised his hand to touch her head, "Let's see who dares to bully you!"

"Except me." Fu Nanchen added immediately.

He is the only one who can bully his An An!

Not the kind that breaks arms and legs!

It's the kind of bullying that happens on the bed!

He wants to hear his An An humming and groaning!

No, he is so handsome and he is always in front of her, how can this little thing not be moved?

Is there something he didn't do well?

The clothes are not sexy enough? The chest muscles are not strong enough?

How about a pair of grey sweatpants?

Thinking of this, Fu Nanchen smiled, his anger came and went quickly, he picked up Jian Xiaoan and walked towards the bedroom...