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

Nan Yifeng, "My...thing...Are you sure you want to see it?"

"Yeah..." Nan nodded slightly. Because of the effect of alcohol, her eyes were shining with fascination and she looked very seductive.

Nan Yifeng stood in the living room with the curtains not drawn. The night was as dark as ink and the dim lights of the city were reflected in his deep eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly involuntarily. His heart seemed to be full of mixed feelings, with all kinds of complicated emotions intertwined.

This little girl actually became so bold under the influence of alcohol! After drinking a little, she dared to ask to see his mysterious thing...

His thoughts gradually drifted back to the delicate and warm time he had spent with Nan Weiwei.

There was one time in particular, when, on that soft and comfortable big bed, he was so happy that he wanted to share with her the "treasure" that he cherished and hidden deep in his heart.

This "thing", which is extremely private and precious to him, carries too many unknown stories and emotions.

I remember Nan Weiwei at that time, her cheeks were as rosy as the gorgeous sunset in the sky, and she was shy like a beautiful rose that had just bloomed.

She waved her hands in panic to refuse, and was too shy to look up at him.

That innocent and lovable look was deeply imprinted in his heart.

However, at this moment, Nan Weiwei, who appeared in front of him, had completely overturned her previous shy image due to the effect of alcohol.

She actually took the initiative to ask to see the "thing" that he considered taboo.

Nan Yifeng couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, thinking, how could he just show this thing to others casually?

So he slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Nan Weiwei who was lying on the bed.

At this moment, her consciousness had begun to become a little unclear, her eyes were misty, and there was still an unbridled smile on the corner of her mouth.

This kind of indulgence and boldness, which was rarely seen in daily life, made him feel extremely surprised, and at the same time, an indescribable wonderful throbbing surged in his heart.

"I'll show it to you later, don't worry! But before that, I have some very important questions to ask you, so you must answer me honestly."

Nan Yifeng's voice was low and carried an unquestionable seriousness, as if he was trying to grab a life-saving straw in the storm, trying to regain a trace of remaining sanity from the chaos before his eyes.

He stared into the other person's eyes, took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage to ask softly:

"Weiwei, do you... do you like me? Or do you always treat me as a... relative in your heart?"

These few simple words seemed so difficult to utter from his mouth. Each syllable seemed to be weighted with a thousand pounds, filled with the cautiousness and expectation in his heart.

It seemed that this short sentence was enough to carry all the complicated emotional entanglements between the two of them and the unknown possibilities of the future.

Nan Weiwei's eyes were a little dazed when she heard that, but there seemed to be a firm light flashing in them.

She raised her chin slightly, with an intoxicating smile on her lips, as if at this moment, all the restraints and concerns were washed away by the alcohol: "I like you, of course I like you, Nan Yifeng, you big fool, how could I not like you?"

Before she finished her words, she reached out and gently touched his cheek. Her tenderness and affection instantly melted Nan Yifeng's heart.

The night remains the same, but in this small space, the two hearts are more closely connected because of this honesty and confession.

Nan Yifeng looked at Nan Weiwei in front of him, and his heart was filled with unprecedented warmth and happiness. He knew that no matter what the future held, at this moment, they belonged to each other.

However, at this moment, the sentence "But, now, I don't like it anymore."

The words came out of her mouth lightly, and although the pronunciation was unclear, every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard.

In an instant, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do with his hands and feet, and his mind went blank.

After a long while, he came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream, and a raging anger suddenly burned in his heart.

At the same time, countless questions surged into his mind like a tide. The two intense emotions entangled and intertwined with each other, just like two ferocious beasts fighting wildly in his chest, and seemed ready to break free and burst out at any time.

"You...you actually said you don't like it?!"

Nan Yifeng could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his heart. His voice suddenly rose several degrees, containing endless anger and disbelief.

His face was flushed, veins bulged on his forehead, and even his temples were throbbing violently due to excessive excitement, as if there were two crazy little mice running around in his temples, and it seemed that they would break through the constraints of the skin and burst at any time.

"Humph! Then why did you call me drunkenly in the middle of the night? Don't you have any idea? Let me tell you, I could have gone to find my close friends of the opposite sex and asked them to come to my side immediately to accompany me. At that time, we could lie on the warm and comfortable big bed together, accompanied by the soft moonlight, and fall into sweet dreams with those gentle, beautiful and charming young ladies. How wonderful it would be! Just thinking about it makes me feel so comfortable! But now? It's all ruined by you!"

Having said this, he could no longer suppress the rage surging in his heart. He stood up abruptly, his eyes wide open, and roared at the person on the other end of the phone.

His tone was full of questioning and confusion, even a little anger and grievance, as if he was questioning a child who was making a fuss.

However, as soon as he said this, Nan Yifeng regretted it.

He looked at Nan Weiwei, who was lying on the bed in a daze. Her usually gentle and lovely face now seemed a little distorted due to the alcohol, and he couldn't help feeling distressed.

He realized that he might have been too impulsive. Weiwei was clearly not in a clear state at the moment. How could she be responsible for her words?

Nan Yifeng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He walked to the bed, sat down gently, and reached out to touch Nan Weiwei's face.

It took Nan Weiwei a long time to react, as if she was struck by a thunderbolt. Her originally blurred eyes suddenly became much clearer. She stared at Nan Yifeng blankly, and it took her a long time to realize what she had heard.

"Nan Yifeng! What on earth did you just say? What about a best friend of the opposite sex?"

She stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes in disbelief, her voice trembling with anger.

Those two words seemed to have turned into two extremely sharp blades, ruthlessly slashing through her heart, instantly leaving deep scars that were visible to the bone and dripping with blood.

She felt her breathing become rapid, and her chest felt like it was being pressed down by a thousand-pound stone, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

But at this moment, Nan Yifeng had a confused look on his face, as if he was completely unaware that what he had just said had caused such great harm to her.

"Nan Yifeng, are you tired of living? How dare you mention a best friend of the opposite sex to me! Okay, tell me, what is the name of that so-called opposite sex? Is it Bai Jingjing or Huang Jingjing?"

She asked angrily, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists. If she hadn't had a bit of rationality left, she really wanted to rush up and punch Nan Yifeng twice to vent her hatred.

Nan Weiwei sat up suddenly. The anesthesia of alcohol seemed to be completely dispelled at this moment. Her eyes were wide open and she was furious. She stretched out her hand and scratched Nan Yifeng's face without any hesitation.

"Wait! What on earth did you say just now? Did I hear it wrong? You actually said that you were going to sleep with your best friend of the opposite sex? Tell me again if you have the guts! Who exactly are you going to sleep with?! Do you really dare to sleep with someone else behind my back?! You conscienceless bastard! I have always trusted you and loved you so much, and I gave you my heart, but you? You treat me like this! How could you do such a thing! This is simply a betrayal of our relationship! You must explain it to me today, otherwise there is no end between us!"

Her voice was sharp and trembling, full of disbelief and anger. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, carrying endless pain and disappointment.

Although Nan Weiwei's movements were a bit messy, her determination and anger could not be ignored.

Nan Yifeng was startled by this sudden change. He quickly grabbed Nan Weiwei's fist to stop her from moving, and said in a serious tone: "Weiwei, Weiwei!"

However, Nan Weiwei seemed to be unable to hear his shouting. She continued to struggle, trying to break free from his restraints, cursing and cursing, tears welling up in her eyes but stubbornly refusing to fall.

Her heart was filled with pain and anger of betrayal. At that moment, she seemed to have lost all her sanity, and was left with only endless accusations and questioning of Nan Yifeng.

Nan Yifeng looked at Nan Weiwei in front of him with mixed feelings.

He knew that what he had said just now was indeed a little inappropriate, but he did not expect that it would cause such a strong reaction from Nan Weiwei.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, then stared into Nan Weiwei's eyes and said word by word: "Nan Weiwei, listen to me! I, Nan Yifeng, have never betrayed you, let alone slept with any of my best friends of the opposite sex! What I said just now was just an angry remark, because you said you didn't like me first, so I..."

There was a hint of helplessness and grievance in his words, but more of it was his deep affection and determination towards Nan Weiwei.

Nan Weiwei stopped struggling when she heard that. She stared at Nan Yifeng blankly. She couldn't help but let her tears slide down her cheeks, dripping onto the quilt, splashing water.

She knew that she had misunderstood Nan Yifeng, but the fear and pain of being betrayed still made it difficult for her to let go.

Nan Weiwei's body was trembling slightly, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes like beads that had broken off the string, wetting the pillow and also Nan Yifeng's heart.

Her voice was filled with tears, and she spoke intermittently about the grievance and unwillingness in her heart: "Wuwuwu, I said I don't like you, but I don't mean I don't love you... You... You actually want to sleep with another woman, you... You Chen Shimei!"

When Nan Yifeng heard this, he felt heartbroken and moved.

He looked at Nan Weiwei's tear-stained face, and an indescribable sadness surged in his heart.

He knew that what he had just said had indeed hurt her, and deeply.

He gently released the hand that was holding Nan Weiwei's wrist, preventing her from moving, and said with a bit of apology and tenderness in his tone: "Weiwei, you've made enough of a fuss! Do you know what you are talking about? When did I say I wanted to sleep with another woman? I just... I just said those nonsense because I was mad at you."

Nan Weiwei's body was still shaking, but her eyes began to gradually become clear.

She stared at Nan Yifeng blankly, and seemed to begin to realize that she might have misunderstood something just now.

Nan Yifeng felt a little relieved when he saw this. He continued softly, "Weiwei, I love you. This has never changed. I know you have me in your heart, and I have you in my heart too. What I said just now was just a moment of anger, not my true words. Can you...can you forgive me?"

Nan Weiwei burst into tears again when she heard this, but this time, her tears were filled with relief and emotion. She looked into Nan Yifeng's affectionate eyes, and all the anger and grievances in her heart disappeared at this moment.

She nodded gently, her voice still choking a little: "I...I believe you, Brother Yi Feng. I know you are a good person, and you won't do anything to let me down."

Nan Yifeng felt a warm current in his heart when he heard this. He hugged Nan Weiwei tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his body: "Weiwei, thank you for believing in me. From now on, I will never say anything that makes you sad again. I will use my actions to prove my love for you. Let's not break up easily."

Nan nodded slightly and the two hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to intertwine each other's souls together.

In this small space, all misunderstandings and barriers are resolved by the power of love, leaving only two closely connected hearts.

"Tonight, you are not allowed to go anywhere. You must stay by my side."

Although Nan Weiwei's voice was still a little choked up, her tone was extremely firm, as if she was declaring something that could not be questioned.

Her eyes were fixed on Nan Yifeng, and there was an irresistible light in her eyes, domineering yet affectionate.

Nan Yifeng looked at Nan Weiwei in front of him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He nodded gently, his eyes full of pampering and tenderness: "Okay, okay, I won't go anywhere tonight, I will stay with you."

His voice was gentle but firm, as if he was making an eternal promise to Nan Weiwei.

Nan Weiwei heard this and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips.

She reached out and gently held Nan Yifeng's hand, as if by doing so she could hold his warmth and promise tightly in her palm.

Her eyes were shining with happiness and peace of mind, as if as long as Nan Yifeng was by her side, the whole world would become peaceful and beautiful.

Nan Yifeng held Nan Weiwei's hand to prevent her from moving, with moderate strength but full of protectiveness.

He looked at Nan Weiwei deeply, his eyes flashing with endless affection and doting.

He knew that tonight was a special night for Nan Weiwei, and she needed his company and protection to dispel the haze and fear in her heart.

The two of them just sat there quietly, holding each other's hands tightly, as if they wanted to concentrate all their emotions in this moment.

Everything around them seemed so quiet, only the sound of their heartbeats echoed in their ears, as if telling their love story.

The night deepens, but in this small space, there is a strong sense of warmth and love.

Nan Weiwei snuggled in Nan Yifeng's arms, feeling his body temperature and heartbeat, her heart filled with unprecedented peace and happiness.

She knew that no matter what the future held, as long as Nan Yifeng was by her side, she would own the whole world.

On the other side,,,,