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

"Um, Fu Yanchen, do you... have any vacant rooms in the hotel?"

Xu Xiaoxiao spoke a little awkwardly, with a hint of helplessness and helplessness in her eyes.

Fu Yanchen frowned slightly when he heard this, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Xu Xiaoxiao: "I was in a hurry to get out and I didn't bring my ID with me, so I want to stay in your hotel for one night."

After hearing this, Fu Yanchen did not relax, but looked at Xu Xiaoxiao with more concern: "Let's not go to the hotel. I'll take you to the hospital now. Look at you, your face looks so bad, don't you know that your stomach is not good? Why are you still drinking?"

Seeing this, Xu Xiaoxiao waved her hands quickly, trying to persuade Fu Yanchen: "Oh, I'm really fine, I just drank a little, don't make such a fuss."

However, Fu Yanchen remained unmoved. He looked serious and said firmly, "Not even a little bit! I know your physical condition best. You must go to the hospital for a check-up now."

Having said that, he grabbed Xu Xiaoxiao's arm without saying anything and led her to the car parked nearby.

Although Xu Xiaoxiao was somewhat reluctant, she had no choice but to follow under Fu Yanchen's insistence.

Inside the car, Fu Yanchen was driving attentively, while Xu Xiaoxiao was sitting in the passenger seat, silently watching the scenery rapidly receding outside the window.

She felt mixed emotions, touched by Fu Yanchen's concern, but also helpless. She...she only drank a little, so it shouldn't be a problem.

"Actually, I'm really fine." Xu Xiaoxiao tried to convince Fu Yanchen again, but her voice sounded a little weak.

Fu Yanchen did not respond, but just held the steering wheel tightly, his eyes firm and persistent.

He knew that Xu Xiaoxiao was always like this, always putting her physical condition aside and not willing to go to the hospital. But this time, he would never let her mess around.

Soon, the car stopped at the gate of the hospital. Fu Yanchen got out quickly, then walked over to open the door for Xu Xiaoxiao and helped her out.

Although Xu Xiaoxiao was somewhat reluctant, she still followed Fu Yanchen into the hospital obediently at his insistence.

In the hospital, the lights were dim and the place was quiet, with only the occasional sound of footsteps breaking the silence.

Fu Yanchen accompanied Xu Xiaoxiao to register, see a doctor, and do an examination, and never left her side. And Xu Xiaoxiao, with Fu Yanchen's company, felt unprecedented warmth and peace of mind.

After a series of examinations, the doctor confirmed that there was nothing wrong with Xu Xiaoxiao's health, but she just had a bad stomach, so she should try to drink less.

Hearing this result, Xu Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, with a smug smile on her face: "How is it? I told you, there is no problem."

Fu Yanchen couldn't help but laugh when he saw her childish appearance.

He was not angry because of Xu Xiaoxiao's previous persistence. Instead, he felt that her stubbornness and cuteness were pitiful.

He gently rubbed Xu Xiaoxiao's hair and said in a gentle tone: "I'm glad you're okay. Go back! But you'd better not go back tonight. Stay at my hotel and don't go back to disturb Nan Yifeng, Nan Weiwei and the others."

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoxiao blinked and seemed a little hesitant.

She knew that Nan Yifeng and Nan Weiwei needed time and space alone right now, and her going back might indeed disturb them.

"OK, thanks."

Fu Yanchen smiled lightly and said nothing more.

He helped Xu Xiaoxiao out of the hospital, and they drove to the hotel together.

On the road, Xu Xiaoxiao sat quietly, while Fu Yanchen drove attentively, his heart full of love and care for Xu Xiaoxiao.

After arriving at the hotel,

When the hotel receptionist saw Fu Yanchen, a respectful smile immediately appeared on his face, and he greeted politely: "Chairman, you are back."

Fu Yanchen nodded slightly, with a questioning look in his eyes: "Are there any rooms left?"

As he spoke, he tapped lightly on the desk at the front desk, suggesting that the receptionist agree with what he said.

The receptionist understood what he meant and immediately replied, "I'm sorry, Chairman, the room is full. I'm really sorry for the inconvenience."

When Xu Xiaoxiao heard this, a hint of surprise and embarrassment flashed across her face.

She didn't expect that the hotel would have no rooms, which made her a little overwhelmed.

She looked at Fu Yanchen, then at the front desk, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Ah, then... I'll stay in your car for one night!"

Fu Yanchen couldn't help but laugh inwardly when he heard this.

He knew that the front desk was cooperating with him, but he didn't expect Xu Xiaoxiao to actually suggest spending the night in the car.

He patted Xu Xiaoxiao's shoulder gently, signaling her not to worry: "Xiaoxiao, don't worry. Since I brought you here, I won't let you sleep in the car."

As he said this, he turned to look at the front desk with a hint of intent in his eyes.

The receptionist immediately understood and said to Xu Xiaoxiao with a smile: "Miss, don't worry. Although our hotel is full, we still have a suite reserved for the chairman, which is usually not open to the public. Otherwise, "

Xu Xiaoxiao smiled in surprise when she heard that: "Really? That's great! Thank you, Miss Front Desk."

After Fu Yanchen signaled the front desk to hand him the key to the suite, he walked into the suite with Xu Xiaoxiao. The suite was spacious and bright, decorated luxuriously and comfortably, making people feel the warmth of home as soon as they entered the door.

"Xiaoxiao, um... it's too late, and my place is too far from here. Can... I stay tonight?" Fu Yanchen looked at Xu Xiaoxiao with a questioning and expectant look in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiaoxiao looked up at the suite and found that there was only a big bed in it. She couldn't help feeling a little hesitant.

She knew that if she let Fu Yanchen stay, the two of them would inevitably have to stay in the same room.

The two had a complicated relationship in the past, and she was afraid that she would fall into it again.

"But..." Xu Xiaoxiao said, but her voice was a little hesitant, "There is only one bed here."

Seeing this, Fu Yanchen immediately understood Xu Xiaoxiao's concerns.

He smiled and said, "You sleep in the bedroom and I'll sleep on the sofa, okay? I promise I won't disturb you."

When Xu Xiaoxiao heard this, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She knew that Fu Yanchen was taking care of her feelings and considering her.

She looked at Fu Yanchen's sincere eyes, nodded, and said softly: "Okay, then you sleep on the sofa."

Fu Yanchen felt relieved when he saw this.

He knew that although he could not sleep with Xu Xiaoxiao tonight, at least being able to share a room with her was a rare happiness.

He smiled and said to Xu Xiaoxiao: "Then you should go to bed early. I will sleep on the sofa tonight."

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded, turned and walked into the bedroom.

She lay on the bed, listening to the sound of Fu Yanchen tossing and turning on the sofa outside, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.

She knew that although she said she wanted to let go of the past, she still had a deep attachment to Fu Yanchen in her heart.

Fu Yanchen was lying on the sofa, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

He recalled every detail of his past with Xu Xiaoxiao, his heart filled with guilt and regret.

He knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake and deeply hurt Xu Xiaoxiao. However, he also knew that he could not just give up. He had to make up for his past mistakes with his actions and win back Xu Xiaoxiao's trust and love.

As the night deepened, the suite became quiet.

Although Xu Xiaoxiao and Fu Yanchen fell asleep in different places, their hearts were filled with longing and expectation for each other.

He knew that no matter what difficulties and challenges he would encounter in the future, as long as he overcame the difficulties, he would be able to overcome every difficulty and usher in their happy future.

In Xu Xiaoxiao's apartment, the atmosphere seemed a little chaotic and tense.

Nan Weiwei's stomach was churning because of the alcohol she had drunk, and she had vomited several times.

Nan Yifeng stayed by her side all the time, taking care of her, handing her water, patting her back, and was very busy.

Finally, Nan Weiwei's vomiting gradually stopped, but she still seemed a little agitated, her eyes were blurred, and she seemed still immersed in her own world.

Nan Yifeng looked at Nan Weiwei's appearance, feeling both distressed and helpless.

He knew very well that, given the current situation between the two of them, it was almost an impossible task to sit down and have a calm and normal talk as usual.

However, despite this, when he saw her slightly haggard and confused state, he could never really let go of his worries.

So he slowly stretched out his hands, his movements so gentle as if he was afraid of disturbing a frightened deer, and gently held up Nan Weiwei's delicate and pale face.

He carefully adjusted the angle until her originally dull eyes finally met his own.

Then he took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound firm and powerful yet tender and sweet:

"Weiwei, be obedient. Look up at me. No matter what happens, I'm here. Don't be afraid..."

As he spoke, his eyes never left hers, trying to convey a little warmth and comfort to her in this way.

"Weiwei, look at me..."

Nan Weiwei forced herself to open her eyes, her vision a little dazed, but she still tried to focus on Nan Yifeng's face.

She seemed to feel Nan Yifeng's determination and concern. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but she couldn't say anything.

Nan Yifeng became even more worried when he saw this, "Weiwei, look at me, I am Nan Yifeng."

Nan Weiwei lay on the sofa. She seemed to have completely relaxed and was no longer as nervous or excited as before.

Looking at Nan Yifeng, her eyes became direct, even a little provocative.

"Hey, Nan Yifeng, ...I want to see yours~"

Nan Weiwei said something boldly in Nan Yifeng's ear.

When Nan Yifeng heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

He was a little overwhelmed by Nan Weiwei's sudden teasing. His cheeks flushed slightly, but he felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

He tried to keep himself calm and asked in a puzzled manner: "Which one? Which one?"

Seeing this, Nan Weiwei smiled even more happily.

She seemed to enjoy teasing Nan Yifeng, with a cunning gleam in her eyes.

"That's it... that's it, can you show it to me..."

Nan Weiwei stammered for a long time but still couldn't make sense of it.

In the end, she simply gave up and just laughed, her eyes full of curiosity and teasing towards Nan Yifeng.

Nan Yifeng looked at Nan Weiwei's appearance and felt both amused and helpless.

He knew that Nan Weiwei was drunk, which was why she was so bold and presumptuous.

However, he was not angry. Instead, he felt that Nan Weiwei was more lovely and real.

"Weiwei, that thing,,,I,,,"