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

"How do you take care of your wife?"

Fu Yanchen's voice was like the cold wind in the harsh winter, sharp and cold, as if it would freeze the entire room.

His eyes were like two sharp blades, piercing straight into the trembling maid.

The anger surged in his chest, like a violent beast, ready to break free at any time and devour everything. It went out for a day, and something happened to Xiaoxiao.

"Didn't I ask you to guard my wife every step of the way? What have you been doing? Don't you know that my wife's leg was just injured?"

His voice sounded again, and every word hit the maid's heart like a heavy hammer.

She lowered her head and wrung her hands tightly together, as if this could offset the fear in her heart. She didn't dare to admit that she was playing a game just now. This gentleman didn't eat her yet.

Fu Yanchen didn't wait for her answer. He turned around suddenly and strode towards the bed.

Xu Xiaoxiao's face was pale, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was suffering from great pain.

Fu Yanchen's heart tightened instantly. He picked her up gently, like a fragile porcelain doll, and carefully placed her on the bed.

"I, I, I don't know Mrs. She, she wants to drink water..."

The maid's voice was trembling and weak, and her answer was not what was asked. The words seemed to be blown away by the cold wind and passed into Fu Yanchen's ears intermittently.

He turned around suddenly and shot the maid with his eyes like knives: "What were you doing at that time?"

His voice was cold and sharp, as if he wanted to completely defeat the maid.

The maid hesitated and knelt down in a hurry: "I, I..." Her words were swirling around her mouth, but she could never say them out.

Fear was like a big invisible hand, tightly strangling her throat, making it impossible for her to breathe.

"Yan Chen, it's none of her business. I asked her to help me get something else. It was my fault. Don't blame her."

Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was weak and weak, but her words were like a clear spring that extinguished the anger in Fu Yanchen's heart. He turned to look at her, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes.

"You have made me worried ever since I was little."

He said softly, his tone full of helplessness and endearment. His hand gently scratched the tip of her nose, as if this action was a unique intimacy and tacit understanding between them.

Then, he turned to the maid again, his voice regaining its previous indifference: "Why don't you get out and call the doctor!"

Fu Yanchen's roar echoed in the room, making the maid tremble.

She ran out of the room rolling and crawling, as if an evil spirit was chasing her.

Fu Yanchen sat by the bed, holding Xu Xiaoxiao's hand tightly, his eyes full of worry and anxiety.

He looked at Xu Xiaoxiao's pale cheeks and closed eyes, and the pain in his heart came like a tide.

If he could, he would sacrifice everything he had to exchange for her safety and health. He only hoped that she would get better soon.

"Yan Chen, it's not a big wound. It happened in the middle of the night. Don't bother the doctor. I'm fine."

Xu Xiaoxiao tried to comfort Fu Yanchen, her voice was soft and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

However, Fu Yanchen shook his head firmly: "No, what if there are glass shards inside? Let the doctor come and take a look. I can rest assured, okay?"

His eyes were full of worry and persistence, as if he couldn't feel at ease unless he saw the doctor personally examining him.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Yanchen's face, his brows were furrowed and his eyes showed deep concern.

A warm current surged in her heart, and after a while she nodded: "Okay."

She didn't understand why Fu Yanchen was so nervous about a small injury. Maybe it was his love for her.

The doctor arrived quickly. He carefully examined Xu Xiaoxiao's wound, gave her a shot of tetanus, and told her to keep the wound away from water for the next few days.

Fu Yanchen stood aside, nervously watching every move of the doctor. He was relieved until the doctor told him that it was nothing serious.

After sending the doctor away, Fu Yanchen sat by the bed and held Xu Xiaoxiao's hand tightly: "Xiaoxiao, don't scare me like this in the future, okay? Do you know? When I heard that you were injured, my heart almost jumped out of my chest. ”

Fu Yanchen's voice was full of fear and helplessness. He couldn't imagine how painful Xu Xiaoxiao was at that time.

Xu Xiaoxiao shook her head gently: "Yan Chen, it's just a little wound, you don't need to be so nervous."

Although Xu Xiaoxiao said this, she knew in her heart that Fu Yanchen's care and love for her came from the heart.

However, Fu Yanchen shook his head: "No, Xiaoxiao, you know? If you get hurt even a little bit, I feel like you are killing me."

Fu Yanchen's eyes were full of seriousness and determination. He knew that if possible, he would use his own life to protect Xu Xiaoxiao for the rest of his life.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Yanchen and felt that it was a bit of a fuss, but a warm current surged in his heart.

She knew that this was Fu Yanchen's love for her and that he cared too much about her.

She nodded silently in her mind and decided to take good care of herself in the future and stop worrying him. The company had already made him tired enough, and she couldn't cause him any more trouble.

Fu Yanchen sniffed with his nose and said, "Girl, you haven't taken a shower today! I'll take you to take a shower. You have wounds on your body and a broken leg. You can't wash it yourself. You love cleanliness so much. You won't be able to bear it if you don't wash it."

Fu Yanchen said gently,

"No, no, no need, just let, let, Xiao Zhao come in and help." Xu Xiaoxiao was a little uncomfortable and her face turned red.

However, Fu Yanchen insisted: "Xiaoxiao, I am your husband, I can help you."

His eyes were full of tenderness and determination, as if to say that he was willing to do anything for her.

"But, but..." Xu Xiaoxiao wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Fu Yanchen.

"Stop being a bitch, okay? Xiaoxiao, give me a chance to take care of you."

He gently knocked her forehead, his eyes full of prayer and expectation, "Let me take care of you, okay?"

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Yanchen's eyes, and the hesitation and uneasiness in his heart disappeared instantly.

She nodded, "Okay."

Fu Yanchen knocked his forehead gently: "How good!"

"Xiaoxiao, you have to know one thing. No matter what happens, as long as I am by your side, don't be afraid. I will protect you for the rest of your life."

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded, like a docile kitten, nestled in Fu Yanchen's broad arms, her breathing gradually became steady, with a hint of sweetness and peace of mind, as if she had found the warmest harbor in this embrace.

Fu Yanchen hugged her tightly, feeling her body temperature and heartbeat. His heart was filled with contentment and tranquility. He had never felt so at ease. For the first time, he felt very at ease, as if he owned the most precious treasure in the world.

"Xiaoxiao, no matter what happens in the future, don't leave me. You can't leave me, okay?"

"Yan Chen, why did you say that? Why did I leave you? Did you really do anything to feel sorry for me?"

"No, no, I'm just worried that you will leave me in the future."

"If you didn't do anything sorry for me, why would you leave you? You are so good to me."

"Yeah! Yes, no," Fu Yanchen said with a crystal clear tear hanging from the corner of his eye where Xu Xiaoxiao couldn't see, smiled, "I used to be a bastard."

"......"

After washing, he gently put Xu Xiaoxiao to sleep. Looking at her peaceful face, tenderness surged in his heart.

He just sat quietly by the bed, his eyes never leaving her for a moment. Xu Xiaoxiao's sleeping face was as pure and flawless as an angel, which made him want to stay by her side, protect her from wind and rain, and give her a A happy future.

Why didn't she want to believe that Xu Xiaoxiao was innocent three years ago?

"Smile, sleep well, sleep peacefully like this from now on, those sad things will never happen again."

Fu Yanchen said softly, his voice full of tenderness and endearment.

He reached out and gently stroked her cheek and her hair.

His movements were gentle and delicate, as if he were stroking a rare treasure, and his eyes were full of love and determination: "That's it, don't think of anything for the rest of your life. I will treat you well in the future and make you the happiest person in the world." woman."

The moonlight shone on the two of them through the window, giving them a silvery glow.

Fu Yanchen quietly guarded Xu Xiaoxiao until a sweet smile appeared on her sleeping face.

He knew that this was her response, her response to his love and trust.

His heart was filled with happiness and satisfaction, as if this moment lasted forever.

Watching Xu Xiaoxiao fall asleep, Fu Yanchen got up and went to the study...