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

"Well......"

He couldn't help but touch her delicate lips and gently held them, completely swallowing up her unfinished words. He didn't act overbearingly, but instead chewed them slowly, like tasting a dessert.

He lifted her chin with his bony fingers and placed small kisses on her plump lips.

He himself didn't know what was wrong? The woman in front of him seduced the genes that had been dormant in his body for a long time...

After a long time, Fu Nanchen released her lips and looked down at her.

When their eyes met, her ears turned pink.

Jian Xiaoan was a little confused by his sudden kiss. She had no idea what was going on. She stood against the wall in a daze, her chest heaving and her cheeks burning.

Her mind was blank, there was a faint taste of tobacco in her mouth, and she lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze.

"Do you want me to write it down?" Fu Nanchen let go of her and asked in a low voice. He knew that this little girl was very wary of him.

"Of course, you are so...untrustworthy." Jian Xiaoan nodded.

Soon, Fu Nanchen walked in with some documents.

Jian Xiaoan looked at the content above and felt a surge of anger in his heart.

The mobile phone is on call 24 hours a day.

You are not allowed to be ambiguous with the opposite sex, and you are not allowed to smile at the opposite sex casually.

I must be with him on all holidays.

There are a bunch of weird things that are not allowed, and some of them even make him unhappy!

What the hell? Is he in love? Childish!

When it comes to her part, there is only one sentence: do not make your relationship public and give her normal freedom, such as attending classes and going to work.

Validity period: the day Jian Xiaoan graduates.

"Are you serious?" Jian Xiaoan stared at him, raised his eyebrows, and asked through gritted teeth.

Fu Nanchen raised his eyebrows and motioned for her to sign.

Jian Xiaoan signed her name in a few seconds and looked up at him: "I have to go to work today."

"To work? You're going to work dressed like this?"

As Fu Nanchen spoke, he moved closer to Jian Xiaoan.

He just stared at her, her small body wrapped in a large bathrobe, his hands inserted into her wet hair, his fingertips rubbing back and forth along her pink ear bones.

"No." Jian Xiaoan was forced against the wall, and the coldness behind her made her shiver uncontrollably.

She was as fierce as a wild cat just now, but now she has become docile. She knows the rules of the game too well and being tough will only backfire.

Fu Nanchen leaned over and kissed the small mole at the corner of her eye, as if he was holding a pearl in his mouth.

Jian Xiaoan's long eyelashes trembled, and her eyelashes gently slid across Fu Nanchen's thin lips.

"What time do you get off work?" Fu Nanchen said while kissing.

"Seven o'clock in the evening." She did not feel the attack from the man opposite her and answered calmly.

buzzing.

The cell phone in Jian Xiaoan's hand rang, and a name appeared on the broken screen: Brother Beizhe.

Her childhood neighbor, who is now a college English teacher, and his mother are Ms. Wen, the homeroom teacher of Jian Xiaoan's elementary school.

She quickly flipped the screen of her phone, but before she could hold it firmly, Fu Nanchen took it away and picked it up, then pressed the hands-free button.

"Xiao An, my mother asked you to come over to our house for lunch at noon. Do you have time?" A young man's clear voice came from the phone.

"Beizhe...I, I'm at work today, let's do it another day." Jian Xiaoan answered stutteringly.

"Oh, I called you yesterday but your phone was turned off. Are you home?" the man continued to ask.

Jian Xiaoan avoided his sight, but still felt the oppressive gaze of the man opposite her.

"I'm not here. I'm getting ready to go to work. I'll find you after class tomorrow. Bye." Jian Xiaoan couldn't continue the conversation. She felt like she was going to be eaten.

Fu Nanchen recognized this number. He saw his text message last night: Xiao An, I want to see you.

He deleted it.

He supported himself on the wall with one hand, holding her in his arms, his lips tightly pursed, as if waiting to give an explanation.

"He is my neighbor." Jian Xiaoan didn't know why she explained.

"Change your clothes and I'll take you to work." Fu Nanchen's voice was cold, and he handed Jian Xiaoan the sportswear that Aunt Chen had prepared temporarily.

Jian Xiaoan let out a long sigh. She was most afraid of men who didn't ask any questions and had a lot on their mind.

She recalled the information she had read on the Internet: Mr. Fu was cruel, ruthless and cold-blooded.

Never mind, let’s go to work first. Jian Xiaoan needs to get out of Moon Bay.

buzzing.

Fu Nanchen's cell phone rang. A few minutes later, he hung up the phone with a serious expression.

"Someone will take you to work, and I'll pick you up after get off work."

"Yeah." Jian Xiaoan responded and saw him leave in a hurry.

Outside the door, Feng Yue was already waiting, and followed Fu Nanchen downstairs. This was their first time going to a company after returning to China, the chip base of the Fu Group - M Core Technology.

The base is located in the suburbs 100 kilometers away from Jiangcheng, covering an area of ​​1600 acres and has pleasant scenery.

Wang Dabao was responsible for driving, while Feng Yue opened the documents in his hand and reported to Fu Nanchen about next week's work.

"Master, the day after tomorrow will be the press conference for the group's latest research and development achievement, the 'Organ Chip'..." Feng Yue opened the document in his hand and outlined it with a pen.

A group of people were passing a three-way intersection when suddenly a large truck accelerated and hit them head-on.

Wang Dabao slammed on the brakes and quickly turned the steering wheel, but the truck had too much inertia, and the three of them and the truck fell into a deep lake on the side of the road.

The originally calm lake surface was splashed with large amounts of water.

"Bang..." The front of the car quickly sank into the lake, and a whirlpool formed around it.

At this moment, the truck braked suddenly. A man wearing a black jacket and a baseball cap was sitting in the driver's seat. His entire face was almost completely covered by a black mask.

I only saw him turn his head to take a look, and his men skillfully operated the vehicle to reverse rapidly, and finally turned around and disappeared at the intersection.

Hiss....The wheel marks of the emergency brake were left on the road...

This is a three-way intersection. One road surrounds the lake on two sides, and the remaining two are flanked by tall sycamore trees.

From the direction the truck was coming from, you could almost see the lake directly.

Seeing the front of the car sinking deeper and deeper, Wang Dabao took out a spare hammer from under the seat and smashed it hard on the glass.

"Young Master." Feng Yue shouted loudly, unbuckled his seat belt and reached over the seat to unbuckle Fu Nanchen's seat belt.

The place where the car body was hit by the truck happened to be where Fu Nanchen was. The area around the door handle was deeply sunken. Fu Nanchen's left arm and head were hit by the powerful force. The blood on his forehead flowed along his cheek to behind his ear.

The cold lake water seeped in through the window. He shook his head vigorously, his consciousness becoming a little fuzzy.

"Young Master." Feng Yue shook him.

At this time, the entire rear end of the car slowly lifted up and rushed into the lake upright. Wang Dabao hurriedly climbed out of the window, swam over with one hand holding the car door, and smashed the window next to Fu Nanchen with a hammer.

Bang...Bang...The glass shattered and fell into the lake.

The cold lake water rapidly seeped in through the car window, gradually submerging Fu Nanchen's body.

He felt the cold lake water extending up his calves. The biting cold gradually sobered him up. Soon, the water level rose and submerged his neck.

Suddenly, he heard a gurgling sound of water in his ear canal, and the car accident ten years ago appeared in his mind. He also fell into the lake and sank.

"Nanchen, Nanchen." He seemed to hear his mother calling him.

Fu Nanchen opened his eyes and looked at the turbid liquid in front of him. The fishy smell of water plants mixed with the smell of blood filled his nostrils. He dimly saw a girl's face.

He raised his hand to grab...

Wang Dabao grabbed his arm from outside the car window and pulled him out.

Feng Yue lifted his legs up with all his strength, sank down and pulled him up, and Wang Dabao was dragged out of the water.

"Master, Master..." The lake water completely submerged the car. Feng Yue held his breath and lifted up Fu Nanchen's body. Finally, he struggled to climb out.

Wang Dabao stepped on the rear of the car and climbed up slowly by climbing up the weeds by the lake, with Feng Yue following closely behind him.

"Young Master." Feng Yue hurriedly made him lie flat and pressed hard on his chest.

Once, twice, three times...