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

Young Master Wang raised his palm angrily and swung it at Xu Xiaoxiao.

Seeing this, Xu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes subconsciously and turned her body slightly to one side, trying to avoid the sudden blow.

However, the expected pain did not hit her. She only heard a roar but did not feel any blow.

Opening his eyes in confusion, Xu Xiaoxiao saw that Young Master Wang's hand was held tightly by another big hand and stopped in mid-air.

That big hand looked very powerful, like an iron pincer, tightly controlling Young Master Wang's hand.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked along the big hand and saw a cold and familiar face.

"Fu, Fu Yanchen, you, why are you here?" Xu Xiaoxiao asked in shock.

Fu Yanchen did not answer her question directly, but glanced at Young Master Wang coldly, and then pushed Young Master Wang to the ground with a fierce push.

He walked quickly to Xu Xiaoxiao, with concern in his tone: "Xiaoxiao, are you okay?"

Xu Xiaoxiao calmed down, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Young Master Wang, who was lying on the ground, struggled to stand up. He pointed angrily at Fu Yanchen and roared: "Who are you? How dare you push me!"

His face was full of anger and unwillingness, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on Fu Yanchen.

However, facing Fu Yanchen's stern gaze, his voice unconsciously softened, and most of his original arrogance disappeared, but he was unwilling to give in.

"..."

Among the bustling crowd, there was a person who often traveled to and from the imperial capital for business. He suddenly stared in a certain direction with a surprised look on his face.

He recognized that person - Fu Yanchen, a prominent figure in the imperial capital.

"I know him,"

He whispered, "He is Mr. Fu from the Fu Group in the Imperial Capital. It is really surprising that he would appear in the Du family, and he seems to have a close relationship with the Du family's granddaughter."

People nearby cast curious glances, and some speculated: "Could he be the grandson-in-law of the Du family?"

Although these overseas partners do not know much about the specific situation of the imperial capital, they have heard of Fu Yanchen's name for a long time.

His successful deeds and business talents are well-known in the business community.

At this time, Du Yanyan also saw Fu Yanchen. Her whole body seemed to be frozen, and her eyes were shining with stunning light.

She murmured to herself: "Wow, such a handsome man. If I could spend one night with him, it would be a supreme enjoyment."

Although her voice was small, everyone present heard it, and for a moment, the atmosphere became a little subtle.

Fu Yanchen, however, seemed to be completely unaware of the commotion around him, still maintaining his elegance and calmness, his eyes fixed on Xu Xiaoxiao, as hot as a burning flame.

Xu Xiaoxiao felt that his eyes were like an extremely sharp sword, penetrating straight through her body, making her flustered and restless.

Under the fierce gaze, she was unable to resist in the end, and slowly lowered her head, not daring to look at him again.

At the same time, her beautiful eyes began to look around involuntarily, like a frightened deer, trying to find even a little bit of haven that could comfort her soul.

"Did he hurt you?" Fu Yanchen's voice was low and magnetic, revealing deep concern.

His words made Xu Xiaoxiao feel a warm current in her heart. She shook her head gently to show that she was not injured.

Just then, a sweet and confident voice broke the brief calm.

Du Yanyan walked up to Fu Yanchen with graceful posture and light steps, as beautiful as a dancing butterfly.

With a smile as bright as the sun on his face, he said softly: "Hello, sir, my name is Du Yanyan, and I am the grand-niece of the Du family."

The sound was crisp and sweet, like an oriole coming out of the valley. Xu Xiaoxiao frowned and drank another green tea.

Du Yanyan's movements are elegant and generous, and her movements exude a noble and elegant temperament, as if everything around her has become her background, just to set off her beauty and charm.

All this must be attributed to her mother. Liu Fangfang has always wanted her to marry into a wealthy family, so she has been training her in this since she was a child.

However, facing such a pretentious person, Fu Yanchen just glanced at her indifferently, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a trace of undisguised contempt and disdain.

He asked calmly: "Who are you? What does it have to do with me?"

The words were full of indifference to Du Yanyan and inherent arrogance.

This sudden cold reception caused the bright and flowery smile on Du Yanyan's face to freeze instantly, and was replaced by shock and embarrassment.

Obviously, she had never expected that she would receive such a callous response, and was at a loss for a moment.

Young Master Wang on the ground struggled to support his body and stood up unsteadily. He stared at Xu Xiaoxiao with angrily eyes, his eyes revealing an unswerving determination.

"I don't care who you are!" Mr. Wang's voice was hoarse, but extremely loud, as if he wanted the whole world to hear his declaration.

"Xu Xiaoxiao is mine!"

His tone was filled with strong possessiveness, as if he was declaring his ownership of Xu Xiaoxiao to everyone.

At the same time, this sentence was also a direct provocation to Fu Yanchen, suggesting that the other party should not try to interfere in their relationship.

Fu Yanchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered disdainfully: "Yours?"

This short and cold response was like a sharp sword, piercing Young Master Wang's arrogance.