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

Chapter 181 Chen Sen depends on Mo Baiyun.

After get off work that day, Chen Sen couldn't wait to find Mo Baiyun with his new mobile phone, and in his hand he was also holding the private dishes he often ate.

Mo Baiyun was sitting cross-legged, half lying on the sofa watching a food show. When he heard the knock on the door, he guessed it was Chen Sen.

When she opened the door, she saw the delicious food in Chen Sen's hand and looked unhappy. "I can't eat it, why did you bring so much food? You must have done it on purpose."

Chen Sen came in and said, "I'll change the lock for you tomorrow. This lock is not safe. I asked someone to make the food for you. You can eat it."

"You want to come and go freely, right?"

Obviously want the key.

"Well, give me a key. This time it's a toothache, but next time it might hurt somewhere else. What if something happens and you faint?"

Having a key makes sleeping convenient.

As Chen Sen spoke, he had already placed the delicious food on the table, including seafood porridge, side dishes, and a large portion of garlic crayfish.

Mo Baiyun looked at the lobster in front of him and said, "Chen Sen, you did this on purpose."

Knowing she can't eat it.

"Well, let me try it. Their seafood porridge is not bad either. It's specially made for you. You can swallow it directly without chewing." Chen Sen pushed the porridge to her and put on disposable gloves to put a large portion of lobster in front of himself.

"Oh, it smells so good, garlic is really a delicacy." Chen Sen sucked a piece of shrimp and smacked his lips. When he was done, he stood up and gave Mo Baiyun a kiss on the cheek, "I'll give you some garlic to satisfy your craving."

Tooth for tooth!

"Let's break up after the meal." Mo Baiyun slapped the table.

The heart is not even as big as the lobster's eyeball.

As the lobsters were almost gone, Mo Baiyun hated Chen Sen as much as he did tonight. "Let's finish eating and leave."

"Leave? Why should I leave? I want to hold you in my arms as you sleep tonight. A toothache won't affect my holding you as you sleep." Chen Sen planned to stay put today.

"Chen Sen, don't push your luck. I'm not available tonight." Mo Baiyun glared at him.

"I just held her while I slept, I didn't say anything else, if you're craving me just tell me."

Mo Baiyun, "......"

Before going to bed, Chen Sen took a shower and lay on the small bed early to fiddle with his new mobile phone. His short hair was loose and his well-defined chest muscles were particularly eye-catching. Mo Baiyun hid behind the bathroom door and looked at the man on the bed.

What's this bastard singing tonight?

"Come out, why are you hiding? I'm telling you, don't touch me tonight." Chen Sen tilted his head and stroked his short hair back and forth with his big hands, looking sexy and lazy.

"Whoever touches you is a dog." Mo Baiyun said as he walked over, "Turn off the lights, I want to sleep."

As soon as she reached the bed, Chen Sen picked her up and put her on the bed. "Sleep, sleep, sleep quickly." He turned off all the lights. "This little bed is so comfortable to sleep in."

"Don't touch me." Mo Baiyun struggled in the darkness. "It stinks. Tobacco and garlic. Even my ancestors would be awakened by your smell."

"Really?" Chen Sen turned over and covered her, holding her head with both hands, and began to kiss her face left and right, "Oh, it smells so good."

All night long, Chen Sen said he would not "touch" her, but he "touched" her everywhere.

.......

The next weekend, the birds were chirping on the windowsill, and Chen Sen looked down and saw that Mo Baiyun's right face was slightly swollen.

A trickle of saliva was flowing from the corner of his mouth onto his shoulder.

hiss......

Mo Baiyun woke up from his dream, wiped the corner of his mouth and suddenly realized his embarrassing thoughts. He quickly closed his eyes and pretended that he was not asleep.

"Ancestor, wake up." Chen Sen said jokingly.

Mo Baiyun opened one eye and said, "Sorry, it wasn't like this before."

"I didn't get to eat last night, so I'm greedy?" Chen Sen deliberately emphasized "eat". "You held me tightly last night and kept humming. You clearly wanted it, but you just said it stubbornly."

"Bullshit." Mo Baiyun punched him.

He wasn't much better, and kept saying he wanted to try "what it feels like to hold on to something and not do it."

It feels so good.

It's like riding a roller coaster, neither going up nor down.

Chen Sen grabbed her little hand and lifted it above her head, "I'm going to kiss you until you beg for mercy."

He really loved this little bed, she had nowhere to hide.

......

Jian Xiaoan woke up very early today. She went back to work very late last night. Fu Nanchen waited until she finished work. When he woke up in the morning, he found her staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Baby, are you thinking about something?" Fu Nanchen supported his head with one hand and held her finger with the other hand, biting it gently between his teeth.

"No, I just have a lot of work recently and I feel like I'm not very familiar with the business."

"Move to my office and I'll do it for you."

"That won't work. How can a president help his secretary do things?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Nanchen whispered in her ear, "Secretary, you can do more in bed." As he spoke, he pressed her little hand against his chest.

"Hateful." Jian Xiaoan put her head against his chest and opened her mouth to bite him.

Fu Nanchen lifted up her little face, put his nose against hers, and said in a magnetic voice, "How come you learn to bite people now?" After that, he turned over and hugged him to himself, crossing his long legs around her.

"I told you not to listen." He slapped her on the butt twice, "I will beat you if you don't listen in the future."

"Beat me, beat me." Jian Xiaoan said coquettishly, lowered her head and took his Adam's apple in her mouth...

She will too!

After a commotion, the two drove to the villa. Everyone in the house, young and old, men, women, and children were already busy. Jian Xiaoan ran in with the gifts and went to find Qiu Yunting.

"Grandma, happy birthday." Jian Xiaoan ran with her little face flushed.

"This child, I even bought a gift." Qiu Yunting always doted on Jian Xiaoan and would bring her a lot of delicious food every two days.

Fu Nanchen followed closely behind him. He was wearing a pair of white casual pants and a black T-shirt, looking lazy and sexy.

The courtyard and the living room were full of relatives, including Fu Qiang and Luo Na. Fu Nanfeng sat opposite Luo Na, looking at the people in front of him seriously.

He was going to keep a close eye on her today.

Seeing Jian Xiaoan coming in, Fu Nanfeng ran over and took her hand, tilting his head and asked, "Sister-in-law, where is my eldest brother?"

"Come in right away, your hairstyle looks really cool today." Jian Xiaoan pulled him to sit down, "School is about to start, do you want to go?"

"I think I can go to my sister-in-law's house to do my homework when school starts."

As they were talking, Fu Nanchen walked in. Fu Nanfeng jumped off the stool and stood there waiting for him to come over, "Brother."

They have a special relationship.

Fu Nanfeng proudly shouted again, "Hello, big brother." After that, he winked at him, reminding him that Rona was there too.

After the greetings, Fu Nanfeng squatted in the yard to play, and Fu Qiang came over and squatted with him, "Nanfeng, what are you looking at?"

"Look at the ants moving. It's going to rain tonight." Fu Nanfeng pointed at the ants on the ground, "Look, they look so similar."

"Really? You and Nan Jing look more and more alike, and not like your elder brother at all." Fu Qiang twisted his face, "Let me see."

"Of course I look like big brother. Big brother is so awesome." Fu Nanfeng pushed him away.

Fu Qiang leaned closer to the top of his head, "Really? Wait, there's something in your hair, let me pull it out for you."

Then Fu Qiang grabbed a few strands of hair and ripped them out. "So dirty, huh, throw it away."

Fu Nanfeng covered his head, stood up and looked down at him, "Cousin, why did you pull my hair? I hate you."

After saying that, Fu Nanfeng ran towards the living room, covering his head as he ran, "I have to tell my eldest brother and let him beat him up."

Fu Qiang tightly grasped a few strands of hair, turned around and secretly put them in a plastic bag...