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

"The first lucky audience member tonight is number 6!"

The waiter's voice echoed in the bar, with a hint of surprise and excitement.

These words were like a flash of lightning, instantly cutting through the hustle and bustle of the scene.

"Number 6? Xiaoxiao, it seems like you are number 6."

Nan Yifeng suddenly turned his head and looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, his eyes full of surprise and joy.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently pointed at the number plate in Xu Xiaoxiao's hand.

Upon hearing this, Nan Weiwei also came over immediately. She grabbed the sign in Xu Xiaoxiao's hand, looked at the number on it carefully, and then shouted excitedly: "Xiaoxiao, it's really you! You are the lucky audience! We can get a free meal."

Xu Xiaoxiao herself was stunned by this sudden news. She widened her eyes and looked at the number plate in her hand. It took her a long time to come back to her senses.

She smiled, and there was both surprise and disbelief in that smile.

She didn't expect that on this joyful night, she would become the one favored by the God of Luck. Could her good luck continue this year?

"Now let's draw the second lucky customer."

The waiter's voice rang out again, drawing everyone's attention away from Xu Xiaoxiao.

The atmosphere in the bar once again became tense and full of anticipation, with everyone hoping that they would be the next lucky person.

However, for Xu Xiaoxiao, the joy and happiness of this moment were enough to make her unforgettable.

She looked at Nan Yifeng and Nan Weiwei with gratitude, her heart filled with warmth and gratitude, because she was where she is today because of their company.

She knows that this fortune is not only due to her good luck, but also because she has relatives who care about her and accompany her.

In this new year, she believes that this good luck will accompany her until she grows old.

As the waiter's hand slowly reached into the lottery box, the atmosphere in the entire bar instantly became tense and full of anticipation.

Everyone's heart was in suspense, as if they could hear each other's heartbeats.

The waiter's fingers flicked between the notes and finally pulled one out. He slowly opened the note and his eyes stayed on it for a moment. Then he looked up and announced in a joyful voice: "The second lucky audience member tonight is - the man No. 18 sitting by the window in a black coat."

Before he finished speaking, the eyes of the entire bar turned to the lucky gentleman who was named.

He was obviously surprised by the sudden good news. After a few seconds of silence, he stood up and bowed to everyone around him to express his gratitude. Immediately, there was warm applause and cheers in the bar.

Everyone turned their eyes to the lucky man at the same time, their faces filled with sincere blessings and joy.

Although they were not lucky audience members, they felt extremely happy and satisfied seeing others so happy.

This unexpected surprise made the atmosphere in the bar even more lively and cheerful, and everyone continued to enjoy the music and wine.

"Will two lucky customers please do a dance for us?"

A guest suddenly spoke up, breaking the silence at the scene.

His suggestion was immediately responded to by the people around him, "Dance one, dance one." The cheering voices came one after another.

Xu Xiaoxiao felt a little embarrassed when she heard this suggestion. She was not very good at dancing, especially in this kind of situation, which made her feel a little at a loss.

She looked at Nan Weiwei and Nan Yifeng beside her, hoping they could help her out.

Nan Weiwei was about to go out but was stopped by Nan Yifeng.

"Xiaoxiao has grown up, and she can handle some things herself."

"But..." Nan Weiwei wanted to say something.

"Believe me." Nan Yifeng said.

The man who was drawn walked over politely. He was wearing a mask, but for some reason, Xu Xiaoxiao felt a pair of eyes flashing with complex emotions under the mask. The eyes were staring at Xu Xiaoxiao closely, making Xu Xiaoxiao a little at a loss.

He stretched out his hand, indicating to Xu Xiaoxiao, "Can you accept this invitation?"

Xu Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment. She really couldn't dance very well, but looking at the man's expectant eyes, she didn't want to disappoint him.

She said softly, "I... don't really know how to do it."

When the man heard what Xu Xiaoxiao said, he did not give up immediately.

His voice was a little low and hoarse, with a hint of magnetism and a hint of familiarity: "It's okay, I'll take you, I'm a good dancer."

For some reason, Xu Xiaoxiao felt a little more relaxed and at ease when she heard the man's words.

She looked at the man's determined eyes and decided to give it a try.

She stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the man's hand. The man immediately held her hand tightly and took her to the center of the stage.

As the music started, the man began to dance with Xu Xiaoxiao.

His movements were so skillful and graceful that Xu Xiaoxiao felt as if she had become a dancer herself.

She followed the man's pace, slowly relaxed her body, and enjoyed this wonderful moment.

Although Xu Xiaoxiao was not very good at dancing, she actually danced quite well under the guidance of a man.

When approaching the man, Xu Xiaoxiao smelled a very familiar scent, very similar to the smell of Fu Yanchen.

Impossible, how is it possible? Fu Yanchen is still in prison, how could he appear here? It must be an illusion.

"Be serious." The man said.

Xu Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, and the two of them began to dance gracefully. Their dancing attracted everyone's attention and became the brightest focus of the night.

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