The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 68

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In my previous life, I was tortured by this contract and spent the darkest ten years of my life.

And now I! I will never repeat the same mistake!

I want to let the domineering CEO also experience the taste of a sincere heart being trampled on by others!"

An Xia: ...it's still weird.

[But I kind of want to continue reading.]

It's so earthy, and it's fascinating.

Immersed in the novel, An Xia gradually forgot the purpose of surfing the internet, and read page after page of the novel on his phone.

When he was excited, he would comment in his heart—

[This move of resisting but still welcoming is beautiful, just to make this boss see it but not eat it, making him feel itchy!]

[Hey, this pajamas temptation is also good, just to arouse his interest and then throw him away!]

[And this move, rather die than surrender! As long as the attitude of rejection is firm enough, it can attract the attention of the boss and make him fall step by step without knowing it!]

An Xia caught up with the latest chapter in one breath, a total of ninety-nine ways of rejection, each of which was a new experience.

When An Xia finally finished reading, he found that it was almost dawn.

He smacked his lips with unsatisfied feeling, turned around and wrapped himself up in a ball and fell asleep.

On another bed in the ward, a male alpha of the Fu family kept his eyes open until dawn.

So... An Xia liked this style.

Fu Qingchen understood, and Fu Qingchen had a sudden realization.

The next morning, An Xia, who stayed up late to read novels, got up from the bed with his eyes wide open.

He put on his slippers and was about to go to the bathroom, but when he looked up, he saw a glowing humanoid object coming out of the bathroom.

Fu Qingchen faced the autumn sun, his upper body clothes were open, his hospital gown was loosely draped on his body, and his eight abdominal muscles with clear and smooth lines were faintly visible in the hospital gown.

An Xia could see clearly that the eight abdominal muscles were still dripping with water.

Fu Qingchen raised his hand, and the equally wet hair was pushed back by him, and a handsome and elegant face appeared in front of An Xia.

"I sweated a little this morning, so I got up and took a shower. Secretary An, do you want to take a shower too?"

Fu Qingchen pretended to pose, silently tightening his lower abdomen, trying to make his abdominal muscles more obvious.

Seeing An Xia was "stunned" by his own beauty, Fu Qingchen explained to An Xia seriously, "Don't get me wrong, I just think the water temperature is just right now, and it's more suitable for taking a shower. Don't think too much."

After saying that, Mr. Fu leaned against the door frame and smiled evilly, waiting for An Xia to take the bait.

Although there was no pajamas temptation, he had abdominal muscle temptation!

Eight pieces!

Each piece was hard-trained by him!

Facing the boss's wet body and abdominal muscle temptation, An Xia narrowed his eyes slightly.

Why did he always feel that Fu Qingchen was particularly artificial this morning.

And a little greasy.

But then An Xia immediately explained to himself.

Maybe it's just because of the susceptible period that Fu Qingchen was so abnormal.

After the bathroom incident, even if Fu Qingchen now said that his dream was to be an astronaut, An Xia would only calmly order him a portion of his favorite fried chicken with Sichuan peppercorns.

At this moment, facing the pretentious Boss Xiao Fu, An Xia just pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and silently walked towards Fu Qingchen who was leaning against the bathroom door.

Seeing that he actually came, Fu Qingchen's eyes lit up, and he immediately changed his posture to support his head with one hand, "Let's make it clear in advance that I won't help you take a bath. But if you just help you unbutton, then I might consider it."

Aha! Hesitant to refuse but willing!

Tremble, An Xia!

Now in front of you was the youngest CEO of Haicheng, the most famous bachelor in Haicheng, the national youth Sanda champion, the gold medal winner of poetry recitation in Haicheng private kindergarten, who was not picky about food and ate everything deliciously and had no stomach problems, slept as soon as he touched the bed and had no strange insomnia, had a good waist, legs and body, and was also Boss Xiao Fu of the Fu family!

After listening to Fu Qingchen's words, An Xia kept walking, but his brows were slightly frowned.

He stretched out his left hand and slowly put it on Fu Qingchen's waist.

Fu Qingchen was overjoyed when he saw this, but he had already used his last trick on the surface; he would rather die than surrender!

"Secretary An, what are you doing! Don't be so reckless and bold just because I usually rely on you! I also have dignity, and I am not someone who can surrender so easily!"

He said this, but his body tried hard to press his abdominal muscles into An Xia's palm.

An Xia looked at Fu Qingchen, who was almost twisted into a knot, and his eyes showed confusion, "Mr. Fu, why didn't you change your clothes after taking a shower? Isn't this the hospital pajamas from yesterday?"

Fu Qingchen, who was "accused" of not changing his clothes: ...

He slowly stood up and said in a daze, "Maybe it's because... I forgot."

[You can even forget this? Sure enough, the susceptible period makes people's brains bad.]

An Xia sighed in his heart and walked straight into the bathroom.

Bam!

The bathroom door closed tightly one centimeter in front of Fu Qingchen's nose, leaving Fu Qingchen, with wet body and hair, staring blankly.

The chilly autumn wind blew outside the window, and Fu Qingchen was blown by it, silently tightening the thin hospital gown on his body.

...today's weather was really cold, just as cold as his heart.

Ten minutes later, An Xia finished washing and walked out of the bathroom, thinking that the boss with a bad brain would be more obedient, but he still saw Fu Qingchen, who was looking at the flowers in a deep mood at the window, "Autumn is here, can winter be far away? Then spring will soon be here, and summer is on the way. There are only 365 days to the next autumn."

[Good, good, sad scene against sad feelings, expressing the author's incomprehensible thoughts and feelings of brain stem loss.]

Fu Qingchen pinched the flowers with one hand, looked at An Xia coming out of the bathroom, and smiled evilly.

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