12dz Chapter 164 Being Targeted!
Chapter 164 Being Targeted!
"Get up and have dinner." Fu Nanchen wrapped her up in the quilt. Jian Xiaoan closed her eyes like a dumpling and didn't dare to look him in the eye.
The absurdity of last night flashed before her eyes like a movie scene after scene. She admitted that she could never let go of such things. Because of this, Fu Nanchen always "used any means necessary" to "torture" her until she surrendered, begged for mercy, and promised to come again next time.
Jian Xiaoan clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, waiting for the next "trial".
"Come again next time." Fu Nanchen leaned close and whispered, his palm touching the top of her head, her hair was fluffy.
I can never pamper you enough!
"We'll go home after dinner. Stepmother will take you to see the villa." Fu Nanchen got out of bed and helped her get her clothes. "You'll get married there."
"Ah? Really?" Jian Xiaoan poked her head out from under the quilt. "Who said that?"
"I said, decorate it according to your favorite style, and I will pick you up on the wedding day. The villa is very beautiful, with a yard, you can plant flowers and keep pets."
"Don't you dislike cats and dogs?"
"If you behave well... I'll let you raise me." Fu Nanchen pinched her chin and kissed her, "Get up quickly, can you move your legs?"
Jian Xiaoan: “….”
I know you don't have anything nice to say.
Look at the kiss mark on the shoulder.
Speechless.
She took her clothes and got into the quilt to start putting them on. She saw a bulge on the bed tossing back and forth. It took her a long time to get out with a flushed face.
Fu Nanchen was already packing his luggage in white casual clothes, and from behind he looked like a college student.
"Senior..." Jian Xiaoan called from behind, "Which class are you from? Add me on WeChat?"
She walked up to him, holding her phone and deliberately teasing him, "Senior, add WeChat and chat?"
Fu Nanchen raised his hand and slapped her on the butt, "Let's continue our conversation in bed tonight."
.......
When the two of them went downstairs, everyone else was having breakfast in the restaurant. Mo Baiyun's eyes were filled with delicious food, and Chen Sen kept taking it towards him.
"Enough is enough, what about raising pigs?"
"You used up a lot of energy yesterday, so eat more." Chen Sen said shamelessly. He looked towards the entrance, "Look, they just came down."
"Xiao An, here." Mo Baiyun waved at her, "Go quickly and get some more fried dough sticks and steamed buns. Xiao An loves them the most."
Chen Sen could only stand up and walk to Fu Nanchen, "Brother Chen, I'll get it for you."
"I'll go with you." Jian Xiaoan followed Chen Sen. She went to find her favorite soup dumplings and saw Beizhe beside her. "Beizhe, good morning. Did you rest well yesterday?"
Beizhe picked up the steamed bun and saw the kiss mark on her neck. His heart sank and he coughed. "That's good. How about giving this to you?"
"It's okay, I can do it myself, thank you."
In the distance, Fu Nanchen saw it all and his face immediately became tense.
Mo Baiyun was already nervous sitting in front of him, and he was even more nervous at this moment. He didn't even dare to chew the fried dough stick in his cheek, but just held it quietly in his mouth, waiting for it to soften naturally.
It’s over. The young master in front of me started to get angry again.
Why does the rich second generation have such a bad temper? How can her little An bear it?
Xiao An, come quickly, come quickly.
Jian Xiaoan was walking over with breakfast, not paying any attention to the man's expression, "Eat your favorite dumplings."
Mo Baiyun kicked her under the table and winked at her.
"Baiyun, you want to eat too? Here." Jian Xiaoan didn't quite understand and just picked up the steamed bun and gave it to her.
Fortunately, everything is fine...
After breakfast, Mo Baiyun hugged Jian Xiaoan and chatted. Seeing the kiss, he whispered in her ear, "Xiaoan, is the underwear comfortable to wear?"
Jian Xiaoan: “….”
Why does she have to ask?
"Ouch, are you shy? Let me kiss you." Mo Baiyun pouted and went to kiss Jian Xiaoan on the face. Before he could kiss her, his sleeve was grabbed by someone. When he turned around, he saw the man's dark face with sinister eyes.
"Mr. Fu." Mo Baiyun hurriedly let go of her, took a few steps back and crashed into Chen Sen's arms.
"Ancestor, stay away from other people's wives." Chen Sen said in a low voice.
She hadn't recovered from her shock until she got in the car. "Chen Sen, Mr. Fu is so fierce. How can Xiao An survive?"
"Don't worry too much." Chen Sen turned the steering wheel. "That's love, don't you understand?"
"Tsk, the end of love is shit and fart." Mo Baiyun glared at her.
puff.
Chen Sen held his breath, raised his butt slightly, and farted, "This is for you."
Mo Baiyun opened the car window with an indescribable disdain, "...You really know how to...talk...about it all at once."
On the other side, Jian Xiaoan sat in the passenger seat of a sports car, taking pictures left and right with his cell phone.
"Don't let her kiss you in the future, understand? That bastard Chen Sen kissed her mouth before."
It’s like Chen Sen kissing her!
There's nothing wrong with this logic.
Jian Xiaoan waved her hands helplessly and said obediently, ".......Okay, okay, whatever the overbearing president says is what it is."
Yin and Yang weirdness.
.......
Soon, the two-day holiday ended successfully and everyone drove back to Jiangcheng. Jian Xiaoan and Shu Qianhui met at the villa, while Fu Nanchen and Chen Sen rushed back to the company to work overtime.
The villa is located in the city. It is Jian Xiaoan’s first time there. It is a three-story building with almost no one living in it, but it is kept spotlessly clean.
"Xiao An, do you like it? Let's redecorate the master bedroom. Whatever style you like..." Qiu Yunting introduced each floor to her one by one. As she spoke, she took out the property certificate and said, "Here, this is my wedding gift to you."
Jian Xiaoan looked at her name on the property deed, her eyes reddened, "Thank you, stepmother."
Qiu Yunting patted her shoulder and said, "Why thank me? We are all family."
At this time, there was a man wearing a black baseball cap in the distance, looking at the woman in the western-style building with a telescope. There were five or six cigarette butts at his feet, some of which were still half smoked. The evening sun was not very glaring, so he put on sunglasses and got into a car.
After leaving the villa, Qiu Yunting and Jian Xiaoan drove to a nearby food street, which was full of the atmosphere of life. Jian Xiaoan hadn't been to such a place for a long time, so she couldn't help but get excited.
She dragged Qiu Yunting along as they ate and walked around, with a man following them closely until the dinner was over...
The man parked his car outside another villa, took off his glasses and walked into the room.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw the mess on the floor. The TV was buzzing, and the news about the Fu Group was playing repeatedly.
"Ma'am, ma'am."
It was Lu Yin. The person who came in was the bodyguard Zhang Tao. He rushed over and helped the woman up from the floor.
"I want her dead. How dare they act. I want both of them dead." Lu Yin was hysterical, her long hair was in a messy knot. She raised her hand and threw the red wine glass in her hand. Her eyes were bloodshot and dark blue. The corners of her mouth trembled when she spoke. "How is the investigation going?"
Zhang Tao looked at the white medicine bottle on the table, shook it and found it was empty, "Madam, I'll ask Miss to get some more medicine. You can't go on like this."
"All of you go to hell." Lu Yin stared at the TV screen, his eyes sinister and the muscles on his face twitching.
"Tonight, Jian Xiaoan and Qiu Yunting appeared in a villa in the city." Zhang Tao said.
“Qiu Yunting? That concubine?” Lu Yin’s eyes darkened with evil. She suddenly raised her head and said, “Hahaha, it’s easy to get!”
Lu Yin clenched her fists tightly, her long nails pinching her skin, almost bleeding...