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

"Xiaoxiao, I really hate you to leave today."

Xu Xiaoxiao gently took Fu Yanchen's hand, her eyes sparkling with expectations for the future and deep affection for him, "Brother Yanchen, I am the same. I am also very excited when I think about becoming your wife. I’m also looking forward to tomorrow, because it’s a new chapter in our lives.”

Fu Yanchen held her hand tightly, with a firm light shining in his eyes, "Xiaoxiao, I will use my whole life to protect you and make you happy."

The eyes of the two people met together, as if there was an invisible force connecting them tightly. It was the power of love, warm and firm.

Under the early morning sunshine, their hearts pressed closer together, as if they could hear each other's heartbeat.

Xu Xiaoxiao leaned into Fu Yanchen's arms and smiled slightly. The smile was like a newly blooming flower, delicate and moving, "Brother Yanchen, I know you can do it, and so can I. We will go through every spring, summer, autumn and winter together. Share the joys and sorrows of life together and raise babies together.”

Fu Yanchen looked at her, his heart full of tenderness and gratitude.

He knew that he had found his other half and that his life was complete.

They hugged each other tightly, and the happiness and sweetness at that moment seemed to overflow their hearts and infect the entire morning.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating their figures.

Xu Xiaoxiao and Fu Yanchen seemed to be in a golden dream, with only the two of them and the new life that was about to begin.

They are looking forward to tomorrow, looking forward to entering the palace of marriage together, and looking forward to being with each other every sunrise and sunset in the future.

With the warmth and romance at this moment, Fu Yanchen seems to have seen that their future life will be full of love and sweetness.

The "dong dong dong" knock on the door was like an uninvited guest, intruding arbitrarily into this quiet house, ruthlessly interrupting the sweet time of the two people in the house.

Fu Yanchen and Xu Xiaoxiao were immersed in the warmth of their world. Their eyes were full of tenderness and affection, but they were disturbed by the sudden knock on the door.

"Mr. Fu, someone from the Du family is here." The butler's voice came from outside the door, with a hint of urgency in his tone.

Fu Yanchen frowned, obviously dissatisfied with this unwelcome interruption, "This must have come too soon, it's not even bright yet." He glanced out the window, oh, it turned out to be dawn, he thought it was dark. It is still thick, and the lights of stars are twinkling in the distance, like stars in the night sky. Time flies so fast!

"Mr. Du is here too."

The housekeeper added another sentence at the door, with a little helplessness and pressure in his voice.

Fu Yanchen took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, as if to calm down his emotions.

He turned around and looked at Xu Xiaoxiao beside him, a trace of apology flashed in his eyes, "Let's go, I'll pick out clothes for you." His voice was soft but firm, preparing for the next time.

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded obediently and followed Fu Yanchen to the cloakroom.

Her heart was also full of anticipation and tension, as if what she was going to face next was an unknown adventure.

And Fu Yanchen is her most solid support.

In the process of selecting clothes, Fu Yanchen was particularly careful.

He knew the importance of this meeting and the importance of Xu Xiaoxiao in his heart.

Not only did he have to choose a suitable outfit for himself, but he also had to choose clothes for Xu Xiaoxiao that could complement her temperament.

Every piece of clothing has been carefully selected by him, just to make her shine most beautifully on the upcoming occasion.

As time passed, Fu Yanchen and Xu Xiaoxiao were also ready. They looked at each other and smiled, as if cheering for the next challenge.

Although it was nerve-wracking, they had nothing to fear as long as they had each other by their side.

"Grandpa." Xu smiled and walked slowly down from the room. Wearing simple yet noble clothes, the clothes looked ordinary, but she showed an indescribable elegance and generosity on her body, like a white lotus blooming alone in the world.

Mr. Du raised his head from his deep thoughts and was a little dazed for a moment.

He looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, and in those clear eyes, he seemed to see that young figure again - Xiaoxiao's mother.

They were so similar, almost identical, as if time had gone back and the young woman was standing in front of him again.

"Hey, my dear granddaughter."

Mr. Du agreed with a smile, his eyes full of love and joy.

Today, he looked particularly energetic, as if he were celebrating a happy occasion, and he looked completely different from an old man who had been critically ill.

His face was filled with a long-lost ruddy color. It was the fire of life burning and the flower of family love blooming.

Xu Xiaoxiao walked to her grandfather and gently held his hand.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and a warm and touching atmosphere filled the room.

Mr. Du's eyes were shining with tears. He knew that this granddaughter was his greatest comfort in his later years.

"Grandpa, you look much better." Xu Xiaoxiao said softly, her voice as warm as the spring breeze.

Mr. Du smiled and nodded, "Yes, when I see you, I feel that most of my illnesses have been cured."

"Grandpa." Fu Yanchen followed Xu Xiaoxiao's footsteps, and in front of this majestic old man, they all turned into children clinging to an adult.

"Yes!" Mr. Du's response was like an old wine that has accumulated over the years. It was mellow and deep, without too many expressions, but it was enough to show his majesty and status.

"It's all ready, let's go and have a good gathering at grandpa's house today," Xu Xiaoxiao's words were full of expectations, as if describing a warm and harmonious picture.

"Grandpa, isn't my brother coming back?" Xu Xiaoxiao's tone contained a bit of expectation and disappointment, as if he was looking for a long-lost figure.

"He has something to deal with, but he has sent you a gift and has already placed it in the house. He will give it to you tomorrow. He also has you in his heart. But, smile, things in country M are very complicated."

Mr. Du's voice was like the sound of horse hooves on the ancient stone road, steady and powerful, revealing an unquestionable authority.

"Okay, I understand, let's go!" Xu Xiaoxiao replied briskly and full of expectation, as if he couldn't wait to start the family banquet.

"Brother Yanchen, don't forget to pick me up tomorrow." Xu Xiaoxiao reminded, like a gentle wind blowing through Fu Yanchen's heart.

"Xiaoxiao, even if I forget the whole world, I will never forget you."

Fu Yanchen straightened the broken hair on Xu Xiaoxiao's forehead and replied, affectionately and firmly. In his heart, Xu Xiaoxiao was the one who could not be forgotten for the rest of his life.

He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly. At that moment, time seemed to have stopped, leaving only the two of them and the deep emotional bond.

The two of them hugged each other here, and the picture was like an ancient scroll being slowly unfolded, rendering a different kind of romance and warmth.

The sun shone on their bodies, as if they were covered with a layer of golden gauze, making the scene more beautiful and moving.

Mr. Du picked up Xu Xiaoxiao. She sat in the car, stuck her head out of the car window, and waved to Fu Yanchen, with a smile on her face.

Fu Yanchen responded with a smile, but he was inevitably a little worried.

The motorcade slowly drove away from the villa and disappeared from sight. Fu Yanchen still stood there, his eyes deep, as if he was thinking about something.

He turned to Lin Nuo and said, "Send someone to follow them to ensure their safety."

Lin Nuo nodded in agreement and immediately arranged for people to execute it. The convoy has gone far, but Fu Yanchen's worry has not diminished.

He knew very well Mr. Fu's methods and had to guard against them.

Not long after, Lin Nuo appeared in front of Fu Yanchen again, "Sir, the secret guards have followed, you can rest assured."

Fu Yanchen nodded, but his brows were still furrowed, "I hope everything is safe."

At this time, the motorcade away from the villa was driving on the road.

Mr. Du was sitting in the car, his eyes blazing.

Xu Xiaoxiao sat quietly beside him, not knowing what she was thinking.

The atmosphere in the carriage is a bit solemn, but yet warm.

Suddenly, the car shook violently, as if it hit something?

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