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

"Fu Yanchen, I am not forgiving you, I just hope that the child will be born safely."

"Ok, I know."

Although Fu Yanchen felt very sad, he still nodded. As long as Xu Xiaoxiao is willing to stay, she can just stay regardless of her excuses.

In the quiet afternoon, the sun shone dappledly on the grass through the treetops. Nan Weiwei and Du Haoran came, and their arrival added a bit of vitality to the quiet afternoon.

Du Haoran and Fu Yanchen walked aside and chatted in low voices, as if discussing something important, while Nan Weiwei walked towards Xu Xiaoxiao.

After learning the whole story, Nan Weiwei couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness and worry in her heart.

"Xiaoxiao, you girl are just too soft-hearted. You forgive Fu Yanchen so easily?"

She asked softly, with a hint of helplessness and confusion in her tone.

Xu Xiaoxiao raised her head, with a hint of firmness and determination in her eyes.

"Actually, it's not really forgiveness."

She spoke slowly, with a hint of bitterness and helplessness in her voice.

"I just don't want the child to get any harm. After Tang Yaozu is caught, I will still choose to leave. After having a child, I will have worries."

Speaking of this, Xu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look at Fu Yanchen not far away.

He just raised his head, looked across, and met Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes in the air.

At that moment, time seemed to have stopped, and the two people's eyes were tightly intertwined.

Xu Xiaoxiao suddenly felt flustered and hurriedly lowered his head, as if to avoid the scorching gaze.

Fu Yanchen smiled softly.

That smile seemed to contain too many emotions and stories that people couldn't see through.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and continued talking to Du Haoran, but there were already ripples in his heart.

Fu Yanchen caught the subtle changes in Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes.

He followed her line of sight and quickly came to Xu Xiaoxiao. Although his pace was fast, he carried a calmness and calmness, just like a cheetah gracefully approaching its prey on the grassland.

He walked to Xu Xiaoxiao and naturally stretched out his arms to wrap around her waist to give her stable support.

His voice was low and magnetic, like the breeze blowing through the trees at night: "What's the matter? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xu Xiaoxiao shook her head slightly, a trace of fatigue appeared on her face, and her eyes showed a hint of tiredness.

She said softly: "It's okay, I just feel a little tired and want to go back and lie down for a while."

Fu Yanchen nodded slightly, with deep concern in his eyes.

He turned around and had a brief conversation with Du Haoran. The content was unknown, but his expression was serious and serious, as if he was explaining something extremely important.

After that, he supported Xu Xiaoxiao, slowly went upstairs, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

This scene was seen by Nan Weiwei, her brows were furrowed and she was obviously in a bad mood.

She stared at the stairs, as if she wanted to see the scene inside through the closed door.

"Wei Wei, let's go too." Du Haoran shouted softly, breaking her thoughts.

Nan came back to his senses slightly, said "Oh", turned around and prepared to leave.

However, before leaving, she couldn't help but look back at the quiet stairs a few times, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in her eyes.

In the area of ​​the main building where Xu Xiaoxiao rested, Fu Yanchen worked very hard.

In order to allow her to rest peacefully without being disturbed by the outside world, Fu Yanchen issued a strict order to the servants: except for going upstairs regularly to check the situation according to the prescribed time, they are prohibited from wandering around in the rest area of ​​the main building at other times!

Such careful and thoughtful arrangements all demonstrated his meticulous care and love for Xu Xiaoxiao.

Walking into the main building, Xu Xiaoxiao could hardly feel the sound of her own footsteps on the thick, soft carpet under her feet.

At this moment, the entire villa is like a sleeping giant, silent and silent, giving people the illusion that there is no one there.

However, in this tranquility, there is a trace of indescribable warmth and tranquility, as if there is a mysterious and unpredictable force silently guarding this peaceful villa, and also guarding the person who is having a sweet dream. beautiful woman in.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning filtered through the gauze curtains, and Xu Xiaoxiao slowly woke up from her deep sleep.

She yawned lazily, her eyes a bit hazy as she had just woken up.

Walking down the stairs quietly, she looked around but found no one.

Fu Yanchen, who usually read newspapers or handles official duties in the living room, has disappeared now.

She knew in her heart that he must have gone to the company to be busy with the never-ending business matters.

However, Xu Xiaoxiao didn't pay too much attention to all this.

She smiled faintly, knowing in her heart that the only reason why she stayed in this home now was that child.

She walked to the window and opened it gently, and a breath of fresh air mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers came to her face.

On the street in the distance, pedestrians and vehicles began a busy day, and it had nothing to do with her.

Xu Xiaoxiao's thoughts drifted into the distance, but her heart always cared about that child, the little life that made her decide to stay.

In this home, her existence seems to have become dispensable, but whenever she thinks of her children's smiling faces and hears the sweet "Mom" in the future, she feels that everything is worth it.

As for Fu Yanchen, she no longer desires his love, and it was already broken up three years ago.

study

In the spacious study room filled with the fragrance of ink, the quiet atmosphere was gently stirred by the gentle breeze blowing from the window.

Asu has now become the main force of the company's business and is busy with various business activities every day, while Fu Yanchen calmly handles trivial but not negligible daily affairs.

Lin Nuo stood quietly aside, holding a thick document bag in his hand.

There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, as if he was weighing how to speak.

The light in the study room reflected on his face, adding a bit of solemnity to his expression.

Finally, he took a deep breath as if he had made up his mind, and then spoke cautiously in a voice not much louder than a mosquito's hum:

"Mr. Fu, I just received news that the Lu family has decided to take Lu Yingying home from the mental hospital."

"Oh, is it cured?"

"No, but I heard that someone is operating behind the scenes,"

Fu Yanchen frowned. Who else in the Lu family would dare to provoke someone now without fear of making a fool of themselves.

"Sir, I heard that a grand engagement party will be held in a few days, and the protagonists of this engagement party are Lu Zhengguo and He Zijun! I suspect that Lu Yingying came out of the mental hospital and has something to do with their family."

Lin Nuo seemed to be afraid of disturbing something. While he was talking, he kept observing the movements around him, not even daring to speak out.

There was dead silence in the whole study, only his slightly trembling voice echoed in the air...