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

"Fu...Fu Yanchen...why...why are you in our house?"

Nan Weiwei widened her eyes, as if she had seen the most incredible thing in the world. She pointed at Fu Yanchen who suddenly appeared in her home, and there was a hint of disbelief in her voice.

Fu Yanchen's lips curled up into a faint smile, his eyes gentle but firm, he slowly spoke, his tone full of matter-of-factness: "Xiaoxiao is here, why can't I come? She is the mother of my child, is it wrong to come and see her?"

Nan Weiwei frowned upon hearing this, and looked helplessly at her good friend Xu Xiaoxiao beside her, her tone full of blame and confusion: "No... Xiaoxiao, you won't cook for him again! You... what can I say to you? You only remember to eat and not to be beaten!"

Nan Weiwei will never forget how Fu Yanchen treated Xu Xiaoxiao in the past.

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly, with a hint of innocence in her eyes: "It's not made by me. You should know my cooking skills. It's good enough if it's cooked well."

"He made it?" Nan Weiwei looked incredulous and pointed her finger at Fu Yanchen, as if confirming a fairy tale. Fu Yanchen could cook, so wasn't he high and mighty?

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, with a hint of complex emotions flashing in her eyes.

At this time, Nan Yifeng interrupted at the right time, trying to ease the slightly tense atmosphere: "Who cares who did it? As long as there's free food, it's fine. Xiaoxiao, Weiwei and I said that I would take you out to eat later, but now it seems that we don't need to. It saves me a meal and doesn't make me work hard."

Hearing this, Fu Yanchen smiled gently, his eyes fell gently on Xu Xiaoxiao, his tone was a bit reproachful and doting: "Haha, wait until you two have had enough of each other, then come back and take Xiaoxiao out to eat. It's already afternoon! Xiaoxiao has a bad stomach and can't be hungry, don't you know?"

As he spoke, he naturally pulled Xu Xiaoxiao to sit down and continued to enjoy the food on the table, as if all this was natural.

Nan Weiwei and Nan Yifeng looked at each other, with a hint of surprise and helplessness in their eyes.

They really didn't know that Xu Xiaoxiao had a bad stomach. Nan Weiwei only vaguely knew that Xu Xiaoxiao ate on time every day. She thought that it was because of her time in prison that she developed the habit of eating at regular times and places, but she never delved into the reasons behind it.

Now it seems that there are many stories behind this that they have not yet understood.

Nan Weiwei was still unconvinced. She glared at Fu Yanchen, with a reproachful tone in her voice: "How did Xiaoxiao get her stomach disease? It was in prison. Fu Yanchen, in the final analysis, you are the culprit."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yanchen frowned slightly, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He did not directly respond to Nan Weiwei's reproach, but looked at Xu Xiaoxiao silently, as if looking for an answer.

Seeing this, Nan Yifeng gently patted Nan Weiwei's shoulder and reminded her: "Weiwei, meals in prison are more punctual than anywhere else. Xiaoxiao's stomach problems may not be caused by prison life."

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded gently, a hint of loneliness flashing in her eyes.

She explained: "I have had stomach problems since I was in the orphanage. The conditions were poor back then and I often went hungry. Although my condition has improved since then, I didn't pay attention to it, so I am like this now."

Nan Weiwei's face flashed with guilt when she heard this. She was also like that when she was in the orphanage, but later she was adopted by the Nan family and raised well. Xiaoxiao was with Fu Yanchen. After all, a grown man should not be so attentive.

She knew that she had wronged Fu Yanchen, and also understood that Xu Xiaoxiao's stomach problem was not caused by him.

She gently held Xu Xiaoxiao's hand, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, I didn't know you had stomach problems, why didn't you tell me?"

"It's not a big problem. Just eat on time." Xu Xiaoxiao said lightly.

"I will take better care of you in the future." Nan Weiwei added bowls and chopsticks and sat down.

"Don't eat ice cream secretly in the future. It's bad for your health." Fu Yanchen served a bowl of soup.

The atmosphere in the living room became warm. Seeing Xu Xiaoxiao drinking his soup, Fu Yanchen's brows gradually relaxed, and his eyes were full of care and pampering when he looked at Xu Xiaoxiao.

No matter what happened in the past, the most important thing now is to give her more care and attention so that she can have a healthy body. He will take good care of her in the future.

"Weiwei, from now on, when I'm not around, please take better care of Xiaoxiao."

"Don't worry, I will supervise Xiaoxiao and not let her eat raw, cold, spicy or irritating food." Nan Weiwei said solemnly, her eyes revealing determination and concern.

She knew that Xu Xiaoxiao's stomach problem required special attention to her diet, so she decided to take action herself to ensure that she no longer secretly ate foods that were bad for her stomach.

Xu Xiaoxiao, “….” I can’t eat secretly anymore.

Several people sat together, enjoying the delicious meal, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

Nan Weiwei reminded Xu Xiaoxiao to pay attention to her diet from time to time, while Fu Yanchen silently picked up food for her, his actions full of endless pampering.

In the evening, Nan Yifeng suggested going to the club to sit and enjoy the rare leisure time.

Xu Xiaoxiao was reluctant to go at first, but couldn't resist Nan Weiwei's constant nagging, and was finally dragged along by her.

"If you don't want alcohol, I'll give you milk tea." Nan Weiwei considerately prepared Xu Xiaoxiao's favorite milk tea, ensuring that she could take care of her stomach while enjoying her leisure time.

Xu Xiaoxiao took the milk tea, a warm feeling surged in her heart, and she looked at Nan Weiwei with gratitude.

In the club, they enjoyed the comfortable environment and relaxed atmosphere, chatting and joking.

Fu Yanchen would occasionally interrupt and share some interesting experiences to make the atmosphere more lively.

Nan Yifeng was observing all this silently from the side, feeling happy for this rare friendship. He also didn't know when Fu Yanchen's pursuit of his wife would end.

"Fu Yanchen, I thought you wouldn't come to see Xiaoxiao after you got out of prison. I didn't expect you to open your company here and hide it so deeply." Nan Weiwei teased, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Fu Yanchen smiled gently and explained, "I don't plan to hide from Xiaoxiao for the rest of my life. I will make up for my mistake. I'm just afraid that Xiaoxiao will be angry and run away again, so I don't want to meet you." There was a bit of sincerity and helplessness in his tone, and it was obvious that he felt deeply guilty for his past mistakes.

Nan Yifeng interrupted and said, "Zhuang Rouruo, it was you who did that fraud gang thing! Others can't do it so cleanly." There was some certainty in his tone, and it was obvious that he had guessed the truth.

Fu Yanchen nodded and said firmly: "Yes! They deserve it."

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and it was obvious that he would never let go easily of those who had hurt Xu Xiaoxiao.

Fu Yanchen took out a cigarette and prepared to light it, but then he remembered something and put it back silently.

Seeing this, Nan Yifeng muttered to himself, "It's over. He's being controlled by his wife. This is it."

He couldn't help but find it a little funny when he saw Fu Yanchen restraining his edge because of Xu Xiaoxiao.

At the same time, he was also happy for Xu Xiaoxiao, as she finally found someone who was willing to give everything for her.

Nan Weiwei and Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Yanchen together...