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

The next morning, the sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, casting patches of light on Nan Weiwei's delicate face.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and thought of the important schedule for today - the long-awaited interview. She quickly tidied her appearance and put on the professional suit she had prepared. The person in the mirror looked particularly capable and confident.

The interview was held at a well-known company in the city center. Although the process was quite tense, Nan Weiwei won the favor of the interviewer with her solid professional skills and calm attitude.

The moment she walked out of the building, she took a deep breath of fresh air and secretly rejoiced that this was finally the right step.

In the afternoon, Nan Weiwei drove to Nan Yifeng's villa with joy of a successful interview.

The villa is located in a quiet place on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by green trees, birds singing and flowers blooming, like a paradise isolated from the world.

When she gently pushed open the familiar door, before she fully stepped into the room, a voice that was both slightly reproachful and full of doting came towards her like a spring breeze.

"Weiwei! I asked you to come work in our company, but you refused to listen and insisted on going out to find a job. This is just a waste of time! Could it be that as your boyfriend's brother, I can't even pay you? Or is there some other reason?"

As Nan Yifeng spoke, he stood up from behind his desk and walked quickly to the door to greet Weiwei.

His brows were slightly furrowed, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, but there was an unconcealable smile on the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he felt helpless and loving about Nan Weiwei's stubborn behavior.

Nan Wei smiled and shrugged, responding playfully: "You are underestimating me! I just want to prove my ability, and who says I can't find a better opportunity? Today's interview went very smoothly!"

Nan Yifeng sighed softly, a hint of helplessness revealed on his face, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose, outlining a faint smile, as if he felt helpless and somewhat amused by the situation before him.

"Okay, since you have made up your mind so firmly, I won't say any more nonsense. But I have to go to Yanchen's place tomorrow to see how the couple is doing and whether they have successfully reconciled. By the way, do you want to go with me? In this way, you can also see Xiaoxiao. You haven't seen each other for a while, and she must miss you."

As Nan Yifeng spoke, he looked at the other party with a gentle and expectant gaze, as if he really hoped to get a positive answer.

When Nan Weiwei heard this, her eyes lit up instantly, and she nodded quickly, saying excitedly: "Okay, okay! Anyway, I won't start work until next week, so I can go and have fun with Xiaoxiao and visit the girls in the coffee shop. To be honest, I really miss them." Nan Weiwei said.

"Yi Feng!" Nan Weiwei asked softly, "What time do you plan to leave tomorrow? And, have you booked your flight? If you have, could you send me the specific flight information? That way, I can book the same flight as you, and we can take care of each other along the way! Don't you think so?"

Nan Yifeng looked at her impatient look and couldn't help laughing: "You are still as impatient as ever. I have already booked the ticket for you. The flight is at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. We have to get up early to go to the airport. Do you want to stay here tonight or go home? You have to get up early tomorrow."

"Flight at nine?" Nan couldn't help but slightly frown her two long and delicate eyebrows, thinking to herself: This time is really early! But in just a moment, the worry on her face quickly dissipated like clouds and mist, replaced by a relieved smile.

She bit her lips lightly, as if she had made up her mind, and said softly: "Okay, just get up early, it's no big deal. After all, I go out this time to see Xiaoxiao, the one I've been thinking about. As long as I can see her, it's worth it no matter how much I have to pay!" As she spoke, a glimmer of anticipation and excitement flashed in her eyes.

The two chatted for a while, and then Nan Weiwei stood up and said she was going back to pack her luggage and prepare for tomorrow's trip.

Nan Yifeng did not stop her because he knew what she was thinking. The Nan family’s house was close to the airport, so she could sleep for half an hour longer.

I walked her to the door and watched her drive away, feeling a warm feeling welling up in my heart.

Although this "sister" is a little willful at times, he can't let her go.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and illuminated the earth, Nan Weiwei had already packed everything and was standing at the door of her house with her suitcase. She called Nan Yifeng and told him not to come pick her up, and she would go to the airport by herself.

She took a deep breath, feeling the coolness and freshness of the early morning, her heart filled with anticipation for the trip.

The airport was bustling with people coming and going. Nan Weiwei and Nan Yifeng met in the waiting hall and checked in together.

While waiting to board the plane, Nan Weiwei couldn't help but ask Nan Yifeng about the situation of Fu Yanchen and Xu Xiaoxiao.

"Yi Feng, do you think Brother Fu Yanchen and Xiaoxiao can reconcile this time? What happened to them in the end?" Nan Weiwei asked curiously.

Nan Yifeng sighed and shook his head: "No one knows what will happen in the future, but I believe Fu Yanchen can solve all the problems. After all, they love each other so much, and with the little angel Fu Yuxuan, how can they be separated so easily?"

Nan nodded slightly and prayed silently in her heart, hoping that Fu Yanchen and Xu Xiaoxiao could reconcile as soon as possible and make this small family full of laughter again.

As the boarding announcement sounded, the two boarded the flight to their destination hand in hand.

Nan Weiwei pushed open the glass door of the dessert shop with a mysterious smile. The bell on the door rang softly with her movement, clear and pleasant.

Inside the store, sunlight shines through the clear windows onto the wooden counter, casting a mottled light and shadow.

Sister Na held a soft rag and wiped the counter carefully, leaving no corner untouched.

Her focused expression was as if she was carving a precious work of art.

At this moment, Sister Na raised her head inadvertently and her eyes froze instantly.

I saw a figure standing at the door, as fresh and charming as a flower blooming in the morning - it was Weiwei.

There was a hint of surprise in Sister Na's eyes, and then it was replaced by joy.

"Weiwei! Why are you here?" Sister Na blurted out, her voice full of uncontrollable joy.

She quickly put down the rag in her hand and walked quickly towards Weiwei with a bright smile on her face.

Nan smiled slightly, and her smile was as bright and moving as a flower blooming in spring.

She took light and familiar steps, like a nimble butterfly, and easily moved into the spacious and bright kitchen.

After entering the kitchen, her big watery eyes began to look around curiously, not missing any corner or detail.

At the same time, her cherry mouth was not idle, and she said: "Hey, I'm just here to play for two days, you guys can do whatever you need to do, no need to specially greet me! But please don't disrupt your original rhythm of life because of my coming!"

When she said this, her face was always filled with a bright smile, making people feel particularly kind and warm.

At this moment, the sunlight shines through the kitchen window onto the ground, forming patches of mottled light and shadows.

As for Xu Xiaoxiao, she was squatting quietly in a corner of the kitchen.

She lowered her head, concentrating on fiddling with the colorful ingredients and exquisite tools in her hands, carefully making a mouth-watering dessert.

Suddenly, a light but extremely familiar sound of footsteps came into her ears.

Then, a cordial call came like a spring breeze.

The moment she heard the voice, Xu Xiaoxiao suddenly turned her head around as if she was under a spell.

Her big eyes, which were already bright and moving, were now flashing with an incredible light, as if she had seen the most incredible scene in the world.

She opened her lips slightly and asked in surprise, "Weiwei? It's you! When did you come here? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

There was a lot of surprise and confusion in his words.

Nan Weiwei saw this, smiled and walked forward, giving Xu Xiaoxiao a big hug: "What a surprise! I want to give you an unexpected surprise, how about it, are you happy?"

Xu Xiaoxiao's face was filled with a brilliant smile, as if all her troubles had vanished at that moment: "Of course I'm happy! You're my savior. I've been worried about having no one to chat with me these past two days!"

The two smiled at each other, as if thousands of words were conveyed in this unspoken way.

Sister Na also smiled and interrupted, "Since Weiwei is here, let's have a good gathering today and have dinner together tonight to celebrate!"

Nan nodded slightly, her heart filled with warmth and emotion.

Being in this familiar place and meeting familiar people made her feel unprecedented relaxation and joy.

In the following time, she helped Xu Xiaoxiao with the work while chatting about their recent interesting things. The whole dessert shop was filled with laughter, and it seemed that even the air had become sweet.

"Xiaoxiao..." Nan Weiwei paused for a moment and then said, "Let's invite Fu Yanchen to join us for dinner tonight!" Her words were calm and natural, but her eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of anticipation.

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoxiao's expression changed subtly in an instant.

The smiling face stiffened slightly, as if hit by something.

But soon, she returned to normal and responded calmly: "We'll talk about it when the time comes!" There was a hint of hesitation and uncertainty in her tone.

Then, Xu Xiaoxiao quickly changed the subject and asked, "Are you here alone?" Her eyes were fixed on Nan Weiwei, as if she wanted to capture more information from the other person's expression and answer, but in fact she was trying to change the subject.