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

"What's wrong? Weiwei."

Nan Yifeng looked at Nan Weiwei, who was smiling in front of him, and asked softly with confusion.

Nan Weiwei's delicate face was filled with a smile as bright as a blooming spring flower, and her beautiful eyes were sparkling with excitement, as dazzling as the bright stars in the night sky, which made people curious. What kind of thing could make her so happy?

"Haha, I'm just happy today and want to celebrate! How about we just drink white wine? Anyway, neither of you are driving. As for Senior Lu, I can just call an online taxi to take him home later. You don't have to worry at all!"

Nan Weiwei suggested excitedly, her clear and pleasant voice full of anticipation.

Indeed, for Nan Weiwei, today is indeed a day worthy of celebration and indulgence. She longs to spend this precious and unforgettable happy time with her close friends around her.

However, when Nan Weiwei finished speaking, Fu Yanchen frowned slightly, and his deep eyes slowly turned to Xu Xiaoxiao who was sitting next to him, revealing a deep concern. He said in a gentle voice:

"It's okay for us to drink a little, but Xiaoxiao must not drink. Her stomach is not very good. If she drinks a few more glasses now, what if her stomach disease suddenly flares up later? What should we do then?"

His words were full of worry and concern for Xu Xiaoxiao's health.

Fu Yanchen's words were full of concern for Lin Xiaoxiao. He knew how serious Lin Xiaoxiao's stomach problem was, so he didn't dare to let her take any risks.

After hearing this, Nan Weiwei raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a playful and lovely smile, her bright eyes flashing with a smart light, and then she responded in a delicate voice:

"Okay, okay, I've heard it all! Don't worry, how could I force myself to smile and drink the beverage? After all, everyone has their own preferences and choices. And we're all so happy to be together today, so of course we should enjoy this happy time to the fullest, but don't let these little things ruin the mood!"

After saying this, she blinked at everyone, looking just like a mischievous elf.

Xu Xiaoxiao: ",,,,,"

At this moment, Nan Yifeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned his gaze to Lu Feng who was sitting next to him, his eyes full of concern. He frowned slightly and asked softly:

"Lu Feng, are you sure you're okay? I clearly remember your brother once told me that your stomach is delicate and sensitive. Although you don't have any serious stomach problems at the moment, you still need to pay special attention to your diet. So, if you drink white wine now, will it cause too much irritation to your stomach? Otherwise, how about you drink something like Xiaoxiao? This way you can participate in our party and ensure that your health is not affected."

Nan Yifeng's words were like a warm spring breeze blowing through Lu Feng's heart, making him truly feel the meticulous care and consideration between friends.

After hearing this, Lu Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, shook his head gently, and then said slowly:

"Haha, it's okay, Yi Feng! I'm in a really good mood today, so I want to have a few drinks to celebrate. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing and I won't drink too much. Besides, with you guys by my side, even if I do feel a little bit unwell, I believe that with such a deep friendship between us, you will definitely take good care of me, right?"

His tone was relaxed yet firm when he spoke, full of confidence and unreserved trust in the group of close friends around him.

Because he knows very clearly deep in his heart that no matter what difficulties, obstacles or ups and downs he will encounter in the future, these good friends in front of him will always be by his side, and walk hand in hand with him through the unforgettable wonderful moments in the journey of life.

"You... have a bad stomach? You can't eat anything stimulating... How come I don't know that?"

Nan Weiwei widened her eyes and looked at Lu Feng in surprise, as if she had discovered a new world. After all, they had studied in college together for three years.

She was in her first year of college and Lu Feng was a sophomore. At that time, Lu Feng took care of her like an older brother, grabbing food and reserving seats for her, and taking care of her in every possible way.

Now that she heard that Lu Feng had a bad stomach, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty, thinking that she, the person being taken care of, actually knew nothing about Lu Feng's physical condition.

Seeing this, Lu Feng felt warm in his heart, and smiled and shook his head: "You, you... have you forgotten? When you were in college, I took away your meals and seats. You just lowered your head and ate without caring about anything else. You should just... get your own meals in your senior year! How did you know that I can't eat spicy or exciting food?"

The tone was full of pampering and helplessness, as if recalling that youthful and beautiful time when everyone was carefree.

After hearing this, Nan Weiwei couldn't help scratching her head embarrassedly and said with a smile: "Yeah, I was too dependent on you at that time. But, there should be no problem with your stomach now, right?" She looked at Lu Feng with concern.

Lu Feng nodded and smiled: "Well, an old Chinese doctor treated me for a while, and now I'm much better. It's no big deal to eat spicy food occasionally."

His tone was full of ease and relief, as if telling Nan Weiwei that he was healthy now and there was no need to worry.

Nan Weiwei finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and said with a smile: "That's good. You should take care of your health in the future! Don't make us worry anymore."

Her words were full of concern and advice for Lu Feng, as if she was still the little sister being taken care of by Lu Feng.

But something happened when the party was almost over.