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

"Fu Yanchen, what do you want?" Xu Xiaoxiao stared at him.

"Take off your dirty clothes." Fu Yanchen roared, his eyes burning with hot anger.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at the bodyguards in the front row and moved her lips. Did Fu Yanchuan want her to take off her clothes in front of the two bodyguards?

September is approaching, and the temperature is still not as hot as in the hot summer, but it's not too cold either. Xu Xiaoxiao is only wearing a long-sleeved shirt today. If she takes it off, everything will be exposed.

She stood there motionless. This behavior angered Fu Yanchen. Fu Yanchen reached out and tugged at her clothes, "Why can't you let go? Do you still want to keep his scent and get into my car?"

"Tear it off!" With a sound, Xu Xiaoxiao's buttons were torn off, and her shirt tore open, revealing a white patch of snow.

"Let go, I'll do it myself!" Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened angrily. Instead of being insulted by Fu Yanchen, it was better to do it himself and save some dignity for himself.

After saying that, she was really ready to undo the buttons.

Fu Yanchen's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and a flash of inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes. It disappeared briefly, and then was replaced by deep disgust, contempt, and ridicule.

"Xu Xiaoxiao, you are so mean. You want to seduce men so much. Unfortunately, I'm afraid they think you're dirty. Get in the car quickly, or I'll let them kill you right now."

Xu Xiaoxiao's face turned very pale instantly. It was him who asked her to take off her clothes, and now he said that she was trying to trick someone else. Was there something wrong with his head?

Why should Fu Yanchen humiliate her so much? Don't say that she didn't do these things back then. Even if she did, she had already atoned for her sins.

She should also have the right to enjoy her own life. She didn't want to be tortured by Fu Yanchen and just stand there, not wanting to move.

Fu Yanchen watched this shameless person reach out and grab Xu Xiaoxiao's hand and push her into the car.

The bodyguards in front smiled awkwardly, but they knew they couldn't say anything more, and they didn't dare to look back. The minute Xu Xiaoxiao was pushed into the car, they raised the car's baffle.

Leave space to them, and save yourself from getting angry when your boss gets angry and gets them involved.

The moment the fender rose, Fu Yanchen pulled off her shirt in a few clicks and threw it out of the car.

Xu Xiaoxiao huddled in the corner of the car with her trembling body in her arms, biting her lip. Fu Yanchen deliberately lowered the temperature in the car. Xu Xiaoxiao was shivering from the cold, with tears and runny nose.

"If you dare to dirty my car, I'll make you lick it clean for me." Fu Yanchen, with such a handsome face, spoke inhuman words.

Throughout this series, Fu Yanchen's eyes were very cold and ruthless, with no unnecessary expression in his eyes.

Xu Xiaoxiao felt very wronged and sad, but she knew that this was just the beginning, and she should not face anything else next. She had to be strong enough to face it all, find out the truth of the matter, and wash away her grievances.

next day

Xu Xiaoxiao, who was in a daze, seemed to feel someone gently touching her face. In a daze, she seemed to see Fu Yanchen's handsome face smiling kindly at her.

Is she dreaming? Yes, it must be a dream, but is the dream that clear? That face is obviously Fu Yanchen's. Has he forgiven himself?

That's great. If Fu Yanchen forgives herself, then she won't have to bear the blame of the murderer in the future.

Xu Xiao smiled in his sleep, and the corners of his mouth turned up naturally.

"That's great. You forgive me. I'm sorry, I made you sad."

Xu Xiaoxiao murmured to himself, and Fu Yanchen, who was sitting next to him, looked gloomy and slapped her face.

Xu Xiaoxiao woke up from the burning pain. When she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Yanchen's face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Xu Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly. It was indeed a dream. Thinking of Fu Yanchen's gentle appearance in the dream, a hot tear fell down his cheek and fell on the sofa.

She looked at the surrounding environment carefully. It seemed to be a private room with speakers, microphones, a jukebox, and a large glass coffee table in the center.

Xu Xiaoxiao raised her hand and touched her burning cheek, slowly sat up, and stared at the man in front of her who said hell.

The dim light shone on Fu Yanchen's cold face, making his already cold face even colder.

Seeing Xu Xiaoxiao wake up, Fu Yanchen raised his lips and said something coldly.

"What? I dreamed about your lover brother, smiling so happily."

"No, no..." Xu Xiaoxiao stammered in denial.

Seeing Xu Xiaoxiao's guilty look, Fu Yanchen knew that he was right, and the unknown fire in his heart that had just been suppressed rose again.

Fu Yanchen pulled the tie on his chest and kicked the coffee table hard.

"Xu Xiaoxiao, are you so mean and in need of a man? Ah!"

"I don't know what you're talking about. If that's what you think, there's nothing I can do about it."

Xu Xiaoxiao adapted to the environment in front of her and determined that this was a KTV.

She remembered that on her 18th birthday, she secretly invited her classmates to come to the KTV to play, but Fu Yanchen caught her and took her back to stand in the corner all night.

It wasn't until she wrote a letter of guarantee that she would never go to KTV again that Fu Yanchen let her go back to the bedroom to rest.

Now he has brought her to this place again. I don't know what he wants to do. It can't be to find her eighteen-year-old memories.

Haha, she laughed at her childish idea in her heart. Sure enough, people were all despicable. At this time, she still expected Fu Yanchen to be kind to her.

She doesn't even look down on herself now.

Xu Xiaoxiao wiped away her tears and asked Fu Yanchen, "Why did you bring me here?"

Fu Yanchen got a glass of red wine, lifted the glass, and slowly shook the glass. The red wine in the glass followed the rotation of Fu Yanchen's hand and fluctuated back and forth in the glass.

Fu Yanchen shook it a few times, stopped his hand, and then poured the wine glass over Xu Xiaoxiao.

"Ah!" Xu Xiaoxiao screamed inertly, covering her face.

"What do you want?" Xu Xiaoxiao touched the wine stains on his face a few times with his hands, and his voice was a little louder.

"Aren't you in need of a man? Let me help you solve your problem!"

Fu Yanchen squinted his eyes and stared at Xu Xiaoxiao with a faint smile on his lips.

Xu Xiaoxiao felt numb all over when he saw her. She seemed to know what Fu Yanchen was going to do.

She stepped back, her back pressed against the armrest of the sofa, and her diaphragm ached.

"Fu, Fu Yanchen, you, you can't be like this, I beg you, don't be so cruel to me, I don't love you anymore, you can't be like this!"

"Like this? Like this? You don't think I'm still interested in you now, do you? Haha, don't you look at yourself, you are so dirty, do you think I want to... have sex with you?"

Fu Yanchen stood up suddenly and opened the door: "Come in!"

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