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

Jian Xiaoan covered her forehead and rolled her eyes, "It hurts, what are you doing..."

On the way home, Jian Xiaoan kept looking out the window, as if thinking about something.

Get married? Why do you just get married? Don't you need to think carefully about such a big thing?

A lifetime thing!

Fu Nanchen looked at her in a daze, "What are you thinking about? Are you still thinking about that pretty boy?"

"No, I was thinking, what is marriage? Isn't it true that you can only marry someone you like? Can you also marry someone you don't like?"

She had never thought about this question before, but now she couldn't figure it out.

"I want to marry you, even tomorrow." Fu Nanchen looked at her worried expression.

"Why?" He had said it last time, it must have been just a casual remark.

"I want to... bully you every day! Bully you legally!" Fu Nanchen couldn't help laughing after he finished speaking, "Haha."

boom!

Jian Xiaoan punched his thigh hard, "Shut up!"

I knew it would be the same as last time, something as important as marriage, he just said it casually.

"Hiss..." Fu Nanchen endured the pain but kept a smile on his face.

How come this little arm is so powerful when it hits people?

She complains of being tired at the critical moment. She should be severely punished!

Jian Xiaoan was absent-minded until she got home. When she went to bed at night, Fu Nanchen threatened her in her ear, "Don't have another man in your heart!"

"I didn't." She just felt guilty.

"I can't even think about it. I'm very possessive and can't stand it at all."

As Fu Nanchen spoke, he bit her lips, causing it to hurt.

Every time this happened he felt very irritated and wanted to get angry, but he always held it back.

That night, Fu Nanchen began to suffer from insomnia again. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Jian Xiaoan was woken up by him several times, and finally had to coax him to sleep.

She remembered that her grandmother once said that after Fu Nanchen's mother passed away, he was in poor condition for a long time and at one point he needed to take sleeping pills to fall asleep.

During the Chinese New Year, grandma said that he lacked a sense of security and that you shouldn’t argue with him when he lost his temper.

Jian Xiaoan didn't know why, but she slowly began to adapt to him. Did she like him? Or did she prefer him?

This is only true when facing him.

......

Within two days, Jian Xiaoan received news that Beizhe was getting married. There was no banquet, no guests, just a marriage certificate.

Lu Daiwei sometimes lives in Beizhe's house, but most of the time she lives in her own villa.

Two weeks later, Beizhe was on a business trip when he suddenly received a call from Lu Daiwei, saying that she had fallen at home.

It was already the next day when he got home. He saw Lu Daiwei lying on the bed with red eyes.

"Daiwei, what's wrong?" Beizhe asked hurriedly after dropping his suitcase.

Teacher Wen sighed, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

"I, I had a miscarriage." After saying that, she burst into tears.

Since getting married, Beizhe hired a nanny for her out of responsibility. He rarely spends time at home and is almost always working overtime. Both of them know what this marriage means.

It was Lu Daiwei who suggested waiting until after the baby was born to hold the wedding. The Lu family was quite satisfied with Beizhe and didn't make a fuss about it.

I didn't expect this to happen now.

"Beizhe, now that the child is gone, I agree to your divorce." Lu Daiwei said calmly.

Beizhe didn't answer, but poured her a glass of warm water. "Take care of your health first, don't worry about other things. I will take the responsibilities I should take."

Trapped in a marriage, what’s the point of struggling?

He was neither happy nor sad.

Beizhe never told Jian Xiaoan the reason why he married Lu Daiwei.

He didn't want to see her worried, and he would feel at ease if she was doing well.

However, he and Lu Daiwei always kept their distance. Although they lived under the same roof, they were like strangers.

Lu Daiwei has been managing her small family with great care, giving Beizhe enough space and having a good relationship with his parents. Everyone praises her for being considerate.

As graduation was approaching, Jian Xiaoan prepared her graduation thesis every day. The milk tea shop business was getting better and better, and it once made the headlines in the city.

His parents asked her for money as usual and urged her to get married, it was just about the bride price.

On this day, the milk tea shop was broadcasting live, and Jian Xiaoan seriously answered questions raised by netizens.

[Does your sister have a boyfriend? ]

[Is my sister really a top student? 】

......

On the screen, alumni of Jiangcheng University also began to leave messages one after another, saying that she was the most beautiful student in the school, received scholarships every year, had never been in a relationship, etc.

At the same time, some comments began to appear on the screen, saying how could she not have a boyfriend when she was so beautiful? How expensive were her earrings, clothes, and bags...

Some people in the comment section have posted her daily wear, and netizens began to find out the prices of her clothes one by one.

Some said it was a replica, some said it was the real thing, and even the fact that she worked outside the school was exposed.

The comments about her began to ferment, even leading to a quarrel between two groups of netizens.

Some said it was normal for people to buy famous brands based on their financial situation, while others said she was being kept by someone.

Some netizens even posted letters of complaint about being kept by others, saying that the letters were suppressed by the school.

During the live broadcast, many netizens suddenly appeared and said that she was a contrast, that she looked pure but no one knew where she went after get off work.

In less than three days, this incident became a hot topic in the city again.

Eventually, the online violence became more and more serious. On the third day, some netizens went to a milk tea shop and smashed eggs. One person even splashed paint on the cash register.

On the fourth day, Jian Xiaoan had to temporarily close the store, thinking that the heat of this incident would gradually dissipate after two or three days.

In the morning, Fu Nanchen was still sleeping when he was woken up by a phone call. When he saw it was Chen Sen, he thought there was a problem at the company, so he took the phone and walked out of the bedroom.

"Brother Chen, did you know that something happened to my sister-in-law?" Chen Sen also found out when he was checking his phone in the middle of the night. He waited until six in the morning before calling Fu Nanchen.

"Speak!" Fu Nanchen walked towards the study.

"My sister-in-law was cyberbullied. Didn't I tell you? It's been three days." Chen Sen asked him to open the live broadcast platform and find some videos.

Fu Nanchen read through the comments from netizens one by one and suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.

He called Chen Sen again and asked him to deal with the matter as soon as possible.

When he returned to the bedroom, Jian Xiaoan was still sleeping soundly. No wonder she looked so bad these days. When he asked her the reason, she just said that she was too tired from work and writing the thesis for graduation.

Every time I saw her staring at her phone, she would always make excuses.

Fu Nanchen returned to the bed and held her gently in his arms. She seemed to be sleeping uneasily, with her brows tightly furrowed.

He began to blame himself, thinking that he had been working overtime too much recently, and how come he didn't notice such a big thing?

Why does she have to carry it alone?

Jian Xiaoan struggled in her arms for a while, then turned over and fell asleep. Yesterday, after she closed the milk tea shop, she returned to Moon Bay and read through the messages from netizens one by one.

They were all bad comments about her wearing famous brands and being kept by someone.