The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 145

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[If we get engaged, we have to prepare to meet An Xia's great-grandmother, and buy some supplements and gifts that the elderly love to eat.]

[We also have to prepare the wedding room quickly, as well as the furniture and wedding car, the hotel for the engagement banquet, and the scene layout for the wedding... all of these have to be put on the agenda.]

All these mumblings in his mind were transmitted to An Xia's ears without missing a word. An Xia, who was just breathless after being kissed, covered his mouth and whispered, "It was just a kiss once, why do you think so far?"

He said this, but he had another set of words in his heart, [Ahhhhhhh! Am I really going to get engaged to Fu Qingchen!]

[There are also wedding rooms, wedding banquets and wedding cars. Should I also contribute to these things?]

[How could it progress so quickly? Fu Qingchen and I really just kissed once!!!]

The boyfriend's flustered voice pleased Fu Qingchen to a great extent. He even felt that he could not care about An Xia's distraction during the kiss to read gossip.

[But there is no point thinking about these now. Anyway, the protagonists of today's family dinner are not Fu Qingchen and me. Compared with the unresolved things now, I still want to know what Fu Qingchen’s distant cousin would do if he knew that his boyfriend was an alpha pretending to be an omega?]

[Hehehe... as expected, gossip and food are the only things in this world that cannot be wasted.]

Fu Qingchen smiled slightly. He felt that he should still care a little about his boyfriend's slipping away.

...but then again, he actually wanted to see cousin Su Harlan's reaction with his own eyes.

Hehehe... as expected, eating melons from one's own relatives was the most exciting!

At 6 pm, Fu Qingchen and An Xia stood up from their desks at the same time.

Putting on their coats and scarves, the two men, who were ready, walked out of the office in a heroic and high-spirited manner.

They looked ahead and walked in unison, with a clear goal, two steps at a time, and walked out of the Fu Company building in big strides.

While other employees were still packing up their things and preparing to leave work, the two of them had already walked out like the wind.

Although they walked fast, some sharp-eyed employees still noticed An Xia's abnormally red lips and his slightly embarrassed expression.

Some staff members didn't get to eat the big melon "Mr. Fu outsmarted the big spy and finally got An Xia back" in front of the toilet this morning. Now they were a little curious when they see An Xia's abnormal mouth.

"Wait, why is Secretary An's mouth so swollen?"

And those staff members who have eaten this melon seventy or eighty times answered him without turning their heads

"Don't ask, if you ask, it's because of love."

There were also staff members who accidentally passed by An Xia. Obviously, An Xia just walked past them as usual, but when he walked by, the expressions of those staff members suddenly changed.

One or two of them turned pale and frightening, "Why do I suddenly feel like I was punched by Mr. Fu's pheromones? Is it because I accidentally rubbed the corner of Secretary An's clothes just now!"

"So this is the CEO's terrible possessiveness of Secretary An. It's really so scary."

Although An Xia used to have some Fu Qingchen's pheromones on his body, those pheromones were not as strong as today to the point where people couldn't get close to An Xia.

It was obvious that the relationship between An Xia and Fu Qingchen had definitely been sublimated to another level.

This wave, this wave was the carnival of CP fans!

The staff's eyes were shining, shining on An Xia like a bunch of blinding spotlights.

And every time an employee saw An Xia's mouth, An Xia had a bright "beam" on his body.

Even An Xia, who claimed to be thick-skinned, couldn't stand their straightforward gazes.

Blame it on Fu Qingchen for finishing all the work in the morning in advance, which caused him to have nothing to do for the whole afternoon.

He also took advantage of the fact that no one would come to him for work problems and sat next to An Xia without authorization, and kissed An Xia who was playing games occasionally.

Although An Xia kept refusing, he couldn't control his inner voice and was crazy shy.

The performance of "saying one thing and thinking another" made Fu Qingchen happy, and the kiss time became longer and longer.

From the bird-like pecking kiss at the beginning to the hot French kiss later, An Xia witnessed his kissing skills improving step by step.

The price of improvement was that An Xia could hardly feel the existence of his mouth now.

Obviously, they were all beginners, why was he becoming more and more passive while practicing!

After being pressed down by Fu Qingchen on the passenger seat and kissed endlessly again, An Xia finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Boss Fu! We have been in the parking lot for fifteen minutes. If we don't leave, we will be late!"

The angry Secretary An was furious in extreme anger, with a big red face, and tried to persuade his boss not to be too "obsessed with beauty".

When you provoke the angry An Xia... it's equivalent to not provoke anything!

In addition to impotent rage, An Xia couldn't do anything.

No, in fact, he could still do something.

[If Fu Qingchen dares to kiss me again, I will write about him throwing a tantrum at home because he didn't like ketchup on the company forum tomorrow! If necessary, I can also attach a few more photos of him squatting in the corner with his bare chest and drawing circles as evidence.]

[And when he was in the third grade of elementary school, he cheated and fought with other children because he lost the hide-and-seek game.]

[If he won, he would cry because he felt that it was too embarrassing to cheat on his own initiative. If he lost, he would cry even more miserably because he couldn't beat others even if he cheated. In short, it was just crying!]

[And when he was in the fifth grade, he ran a 100-meter race at the school sports meeting while holding a popsicle, and he cried and shed tears when he crossed the finish line because the popsicle melted.]

[The photo of him holding a popsicle that melted into water and crying loudly while receiving the award on the podium is still in his mother's collection album. If necessary, I can also ask Mrs. Fu for this photo, print it out and stick it on his office door!]

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