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

The night breeze is slightly cool, as if a veil is blowing on your face, bringing a breath of freshness.

In the vast night sky, stars are sparsely dotted, like bright gems, emitting a faint but charming light.

Under the light, everyone's face was clearly visible, and their expressions revealed an indescribable tiredness. It was already three o'clock in the morning.

Du Haoran watched everything in front of him nervously, secretly praying in his heart that no more accidents would happen.

He knew that his grandfather's funeral was of great significance to the entire family, and there must be no room for error.

So, he decisively ordered his men to send his uncle to the hospital to ensure that he received timely treatment and care.

At this time, Fu Yanchen walked to Xu Xiaoxiao with firm steps.

His eyes were full of concern and tenderness, and he said softly: "Xiaoxiao, let me send you back to your room to rest. You are pregnant now, and your health is the most important. Staying up late is not good for you and the baby."

The voice is as gentle as the spring breeze, making people feel extremely warm.

Fu Yanchen stared closely into Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes, which were like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining only for her.

He keenly noticed that Xu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but yawn several times, and he couldn't help but feel a feeling of love and affection in his heart.

He knew that at this moment, Xu Xiaoxiao needed a good rest to maintain abundant energy and a good mood, and their baby would grow up healthily.

However, Nan came forward lightly, her figure as graceful as a dancing butterfly.

I saw her lightly opening her red lips and saying: "No, no need, ahem...Brother-in-law, you can just go and do your own business. It's better for me to take my sister home! After all, we are both women, so we can't travel together." It could be more convenient.”

From her gentle tone, you can feel the affection and care for Xu Xiaoxiao.

Nan Yifeng thought to himself: "This damn girl is thinking of ways to take advantage of Fu Yanchen all day long. If it weren't for Xu Xiaoxiao's sake, Fu Yanchen's temper would have thrown the lawless Nan Weiwei out long ago. . Humph, this little girl is so cheap!”

At this moment, Xu Xiaoxiao turned her gaze to Nan Weiwei, her eyes full of sincere gratitude, and said softly: "Thank you, sister."

Xu Xiaoxiao spoke softly, her voice as warm as the spring breeze blowing on her face, and there was a warm sense of trust in every word.

At this moment, facing Fu Yanchen in front of her, the complicated and unspeakable waves of love and hate no longer appeared in her heart. Instead, there was only silence and relief.

At this moment, a deep and steady voice suddenly sounded, like a sharp sword piercing the harmonious and peaceful atmosphere.

"Wait!" The person who spoke was none other than Du Haoran. He was walking towards this side with steady steps, his expression was extremely solemn, and his eyes were staring straight at everyone present.

Xu Xiaoxiao turned around when he heard the sound, looked at Du Haoran with suspicion, and asked in confusion: "Brother, what happened?"

Du Haoran paused for a moment, then took a deep breath, then moved his eyes to Fu Yanchen, and said to him in a decisive and sonorous tone:

"Fu Yanchen, I have something that I must tell you clearly right away, right now."

There was an irresistible power in his words.

Fu Yanchen stared at Du Haoran's tense and solemn face, nodded thoughtfully, and followed him to the side silently.

At the same time, Nan Weiwei quickly seized the opportunity, held Xu Xiaoxiao's hand tightly, and said softly: "Sister, let's retreat first! Let the big men discuss their important matters alone."

Under the cover of night, the figures of Fu Yanchen and Du Haoran were like two stars drifting away, gradually blending into the endless darkness; while Xu Xiaoxiao, accompanied by Nan Weiwei's gentleness, stepped out of this territory lightly and slowly. , return to Xu Xiaoxiao’s room.

Dots of stars are scattered in the sky, seeming to embellish the whole world into a mysterious and peaceful picture.

At this moment, the conversation between the two men seemed cryptic and profound, and the two silhouettes drifting away were like the brightest shooting stars in the night sky, disappearing into the vast night in an instant.

"Tell me!" Fu Yanchen's eyes were firm and there was a determination in his tone that could not be ignored. "Is there anything you need my help with?"

Du Haoran took a deep breath, and there was deep worry in his brows, "In the past few days, you can go back to your Fu family with a smile. I don't want her to get involved in the Du family's affairs."

Fu Yanchen frowned, "I think she might not be willing. You should know Xiaoxiao's temper better than I do. She is not a person who can be easily persuaded. To be honest, I want to take her away from you more than anyone else." Home is a place of right and wrong. Letting her stay by my side can at least keep her clean. "

He paused and continued: "Your Du family is really in chaos."

After hearing this, Du Haoran couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You make it sound as if your Fu family is harmonious and peaceful."

"Don't change the subject."

Fu Yanchen's brows furrowed even more tightly, reminding Du Haoran with obvious displeasure.

Du Haoran shook his head helplessly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a deep breath.

"As for Xiaoxiao, I will make it clear to her in person. She is a smart girl and should understand why I do this."

His eyes revealed his deep concern and reluctance for Xiaoxiao, as if he was making a difficult decision.

Fu Yanchen looked at him silently, as if weighing something.

The atmosphere between the two became solemn and silent, with only smoke slowly lingering in the air.

"Okay! If she is willing to accept it, I will take care of her wholeheartedly and do my best to make her feel happy and at ease. She is my wife, and it is only natural that she stays with me."

Fu Yanchen's tone was full of determination and warmth.

Du Haoran took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with determination, and he solemnly said to Fu Yanchen: "Fu Yanchen, I ask you to ensure her absolute safety without any mistakes. Don't let her go until grandpa is buried. When I come back to the Du family, I expect there will be a fierce power struggle in the Du family, which can be said to be bloody and undercurrent, and I don't want her to be involved in it. "

Fu Yanchen keenly captured the profound meaning of Du Haoran's words. He frowned and asked in a deep voice: "From what you say, are you planning to take action?"

Du Haoran nodded, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "Yes, I can't just watch my grandfather's life's hard work being wasted by outsiders with ulterior motives. Although I may be considered an outsider in terms of blood, I have the responsibility to protect him. Du family."

Fu Yanchen patted Du Haoran on the shoulder to show support and encouragement.

"In Mr. Du's heart, you have never been an outsider. You are his most trusted and beloved grandson. He will understand your decision."

The two of them never imagined that one day they would stand together and chat.

Inside the house...