Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

"Wipe it yourself! I'm going to be out. If you really can't wipe it, just make do with it for a few days. Wait until you're fully recovered and then clean it up properly."

There was a hint of panic and shyness in Xu Xiaoxiao's voice. After she hastily threw the pajamas she had just bought to Fu Yanchen, she turned around and fled the scene like a frightened deer.

Her heart was beating like a drum, and two bright red clouds appeared on her cheeks, as hot and eye-catching as a sunset glow.

She trotted back to her room, closed the door, leaned her back against the cold door, and gasped for breath, trying to calm her heart that was beating like a drum.

"What's going on?" Xu Xiaoxiao murmured to herself, feeling a sense of inexplicable panic and shyness in her heart.

She didn't understand why she lost her composure like this, as if she was being pulled by some mysterious force and couldn't extricate herself.

In order to calm herself down, she quickly walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and let the icy cold water wash over her cheeks.

The cold water droplets slid across her skin, taking away the heat from her face and gradually making her chaotic thoughts clearer.

"He must be sick, that's why I'm so nervous."

Xu Xiaoxiao made excuses for herself in her heart, trying to convince herself that this was all a normal reaction.

However, the inexplicable throbbing in her heart grew like weeds and could not be suppressed.

At the same time, in the next room, Fu Yanchen was holding the pajamas that Xu Xiaoxiao bought for him, smiling helplessly.

The pajamas were printed with cute Peppa Pig patterns, with bright colors and full of childlike fun.

"This..." Fu Yanchen looked at the pajamas in his hand, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He never thought that he, who was usually cold and serious, would be taken care of so attentively by a little girl and bought him Peppa Pig.

This sudden warmth and care made him feel indescribably moved.

He gently stroked the pattern on the pajamas, as if he could feel Xu Xiaoxiao's pure and kind heart.

At this moment, he seemed to see the long-forgotten self deep in his heart who longed for love and care.

"Thank you, Xiaoxiao." Fu Yanchen said silently in his heart, with a gentle light flashing in his eyes.

He knew that he could not repay this friendship, but he would cherish and protect this rare friendship in his own way.

At this time, Xu Xiaoxiao had gradually regained her composure.

She sat on the edge of the bed, her cheeks in her hands, lost in thought.

Xu Xiaoxiao tried hard to limit her imagination, trying to drive those chaotic thoughts out of her mind and force herself to fall asleep.

However, the silence of the night always seemed to remind her that those unspeakable emotions surged like a tide, making her toss and turn, unable to fall asleep.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room through the gap in the curtains, Xu Xiaoxiao had already opened her tired eyes.

Her eyes were slightly red, and it was obvious that last night's insomnia did not leave her much time to rest.

She managed to prop herself up, and after washing up, she set off for the company with her obvious panda eyes.

Sister Na and Xiaomei are Xu Xiaoxiao's good friends in the company. They have long been accustomed to Xu Xiaoxiao's occasional insomnia and fatigue.

When they saw Xu Xiaoxiao's slightly haggard face, they smiled at each other and tacitly prepared a cup of fragrant hand-ground coffee for her.

The aroma of the coffee seemed to dispel all fatigue, making Xu Xiaoxiao feel a little more refreshed.

At noon, Xu Xiaoxiao returned to her villa as usual.

She was always worried about Fu Yanchen, the man who had made her uneasy last night.

She gently pushed open the bedroom door, only to find no one inside.

"Where are the people? Where did they go?" Xu Xiaoxiao felt an inexplicable anxiety in her heart.

She looked around, trying to find Fu Yanchen. However, the villa was so quiet that even the air seemed to have frozen.

She walked out of the bedroom and searched along the corridor. The living room, kitchen, study... every room was empty.

Xu Xiaoxiao's heart began to sink. She was worried that something might have happened to Fu Yanchen again.

Just as she was about to call Fu Yanchen, a slight noise came from the direction of the garden.

Xu Xiaoxiao's heart moved, and she hurried to the garden. Sure enough, there, she saw Fu Yanchen sitting on a rattan chair, holding a book in his hand, reading quietly.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves onto his body, giving him a layer of golden glow.

At that moment, Xu Xiaoxiao seemed to see a brand new Fu Yanchen, a gentler and more peaceful him.

She approached gently, fearing to disturb the tranquility. However, Fu Yanchen seemed to have already noticed her arrival.

He raised his head and looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of warmth and gratitude.

"You're here." Fu Yanchen said softly, as if everything was implied.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at him, "Why did you run out?" There was a hint of blame in Xu Xiaoxiao's words, but more of it was worry and concern.

Her bright eyes flashed with nervousness and anxiety, as if she was afraid that Fu Yanchen's body had not fully recovered yet, and that it would be inappropriate for her to come out rashly like this.

Fu Yanchen looked at her, with a faint smile on his face, full of warmth and understanding. "It's not a good idea to stay in the room every day. Going out for a walk and getting some sun is good for your health."

His voice was deep and magnetic, and every word seemed to carry magic, which slightly alleviated Xu Xiaoxiao's worries.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at him, with both blame and helplessness in her eyes.

She knew that Fu Yanchen was a man of his own ideas, and once he made a decision, it would be difficult to change it.

But she couldn't help but remind him: "You should be careful too. Don't get tired. Your health is the capital of the revolution. You can't be careless. If something happens to you here, I can't bear the responsibility."

Fu Yanchen nodded slightly, with a hint of gratitude and apology in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful. Besides, I feel safe with you by my side."

His voice was full of sincerity and warmth, which made Xu Xiaoxiao feel a warm current in her heart.

"How do you feel today?" Xu Xiaoxiao stood at the entrance of the garden, looking at the man immersed in the pages of a book, her voice so soft as if she was afraid of disturbing the tranquility. Her eyes were full of concern, but also mixed with a little bit of shyness that was barely noticeable.

Fu Yanchen slowly raised his head, his eyes moved from the page to Xu Xiaoxiao's face, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Much better, thank you for taking care of me yesterday, but I feel uncomfortable without a shower..."

His voice was low and magnetic, and every word seemed to carry magic, causing ripples in Xu Xiaoxiao's heart.

Xu Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and a bright smile broke out on her face.

"That's good. Take a shower in a few days! Just wait a little longer."

She walked closer as she spoke, and naturally sat down on another rattan chair next to Fu Yanchen.

The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, dappled onto her body, adding a touch of gentleness to her. The two of them just sat there quietly, neither of them speaking.

A breeze blew by, blowing Xu Xiaoxiao's hair. Fu Yanchen couldn't help but reach out his hand and gently pushed those strands of hair back behind her ears.

Xu Xiaoxiao was slightly startled and a blush instantly appeared on her face, but she did not avoid Fu Yanchen's hand.

"you……"

Her voice was trembling a little, and her eyes revealed a different kind of emotion.

Fu Yanchen seemed to realize that his actions were inappropriate. He quickly withdrew his hand and said softly, "I'm sorry, I just..."

Before he could finish his words, Xu Xiaoxiao interrupted him: "It's okay." She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. "I... have something else to do in the coffee shop. I have to go. You, remember to take your medicine."

After saying that, she ran away. Fu Yanchen looked at the girl running away and smiled. His girl was about to come back.

As night fell and the lights came on, Xu Xiaoxiao walked briskly into the kitchen of the hotel where Fu Yanchen was staying.

In the kitchen, the lights were on and the chefs were busy preparing dinner.

They were wearing clean white chef uniforms and tall chef hats, and looked focused and serious.

Xu Xiaoxiao's appearance did not attract much attention. After all, she was a frequent visitor to this hotel and a familiar friend to everyone.

She walked up to a chef who looked quite elderly and said with a smile, "Master Li, could you please prepare some nourishing soups for me? Fu Yanchen is not in good health, and I want to nourish him."

Upon hearing this, Master Li looked up at Xu Xiaoxiao, with a flash of understanding and approval in his eyes. "Oh, it's for Mr. Fu. No problem, I'll pack you a bowl of ginseng and black chicken soup, which is a tonic and most suitable for his current condition."

Having said that, Master Li turned around and got busy. After a while, a bowl of fragrant, golden ginseng black chicken soup appeared in his hands.

He packed it carefully and handed it to Xu Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, you are such a thoughtful girl. It's a blessing for Fu Neng to have a wife like you." Master Li's words were full of sincerity and emotion.

Xu Xiaoxiao took the soup and said with a smile: "Master Li, you are too kind. This incident was caused by me. I just hope to do my part to make him get better soon."

After saying that, she said goodbye to Master Li, and carrying the soup full of care and blessings, she set out for Fu Yanchen's room.

Along the way, her heart was filled with anticipation and anxiety. She didn't know how Fu Yanchen would react when he saw the soup, but she believed that he would be able to feel her kindness.

When Xu Xiaoxiao pushed open the door of Fu Yanchen's room, she found him sitting quietly by the window, staring at the night view outside.

The back figure seemed somewhat lonely and desolate, which made Xu Xiaoxiao's heart ache slightly.

"Fu Yanchen, I brought you a bowl of soup." She said softly, placing the soup in her hand on the table.

Fu Yanchen turned around when he heard the voice and saw the soup in Xu Xiaoxiao's hand. A hint of surprise and emotion flashed in his eyes. "Xiaoxiao, did you stew this?"

Xu Xiaoxiao interrupted him with a smile: "Don't ask, drink it quickly. This is what I specially asked the chef of your hotel to prepare for you. It's ginseng and black chicken soup. It's very nourishing."

Fu Yanchen looked at her concerned eyes and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He took the soup and took a sip. The rich aroma and delicious taste instantly filled his mouth, making him praise: "It tastes good."

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at his satisfied expression, and her heart was also filled with joy and satisfaction.

She knew that this soup was not just food, but also a token of thought and care.

It's just that Fu Yanchen has enough to eat and drink and put forward conditions...