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

"Nan Yifeng, do you treat me like a pig? Look at this pile of snacks, do you want me to get fat like a ball?" Nan Weiwei widened his eyes, staring at the pile of snacks in front of him, and shouted angrily.

She was determined to lose weight like a flash this summer, but these snacks were her favorites, making her love and hate them. She could only vent her anger on Nan Yifeng.

Nan Yifeng was in a particularly good mood today, with a smug smile on his face, "Hey, Weiwei, don't you girls all like to eat these snacks? I'm just trying to please you, you should thank me."

"We? Nan Yifeng, tell me the truth, how many people have you bought these things for?"

Nan Weiwei keenly caught the loophole in his words and questioned with sharp eyes.

Nan Yifeng was stunned and secretly groaned in his heart. How could he forget that Nan Weiwei was someone who was not easy to fool?

Now, if I say something wrong, it will cause a big trouble.

He smiled awkwardly and tried to change the subject, "Ahem, um... Weiwei, look how tempting these snacks are, why don't we try them first?"

Nan Weiwei looked at him with a sly smile on her lips, "Humph, want to change the subject? Not that easy! Nan Yifeng, if you don't explain clearly today, I won't eat a single bite of these snacks!"

Nan Yifeng had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender, "Okay, okay, I admit that I have never bought so many snacks for other girls before. But, Weiwei, you are a special case. Who made you so cute and love to eat so much?"

Nan Weiwei was delighted when he said that, but she pretended to be angry, "Humph, I'll let you off this time. But if you buy so many snacks next time, I'll be really angry!

"Okay, okay." Nan Yifeng nodded.

Nan Weiwei began to happily unpack the snacks, while Nan Yifeng looked at her lovingly from the side, silently swearing in his heart that he must be more careful in the future and not let this little ancestor get angry again.

Nan Weiwei was chewing potato chips, and the crisp sound echoed in the room. The crunching sound was particularly pleasant to hear, and Nan Yifeng was fascinated by it.

She suddenly stopped, looked at Nan Yifeng firmly, and said word by word: "Nan Yifeng, I want to break up with you! I really can't stand this kind of worrying and terrifying life!"

When Nan Yifeng heard this, his face turned pale. He hurriedly explained, "Weiwei, what did you say? Don't joke."

"I'm not kidding. Look at Fang Xiaohui and Xiao Bing. Especially Xiao Bing, he almost got Xiao Xiao involved. How can I feel at ease?"

"Don't be like this! I have explained to you many times about Fang Xiaohui. It was just a misunderstanding. As for Xiao Bing, I didn't expect her to do such a thing. Believe me, I will never let you suffer any grievances again! This kind of thing will never happen again."

Nan Weiwei listened to his words, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but it was soon replaced by determination, "Nan Yifeng, it's not that I don't believe you, it's that I don't believe in this world. Look, the people around you have caused so many problems. Fang Xiaohui, Xiao Bing, who will be there in the future? I can't gamble my happiness on this uncertain future! In order for us to live a hundred years, let's break up!"

As soon as Nan Weiwei finished speaking, the whole room fell into deathly silence as if the mute button was pressed. Even the air seemed to freeze.

Nan Yifeng's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with complicated emotions.

He stared deeply at the woman in front of him, his eyes showing confusion, as well as a hint of hurt and pain.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the whole room was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Finally, after a long silence, Nan Yifeng slowly said, "Nan Weiwei, you should never say the words of breaking up casually! Don't you know how serious and cherishing I am about our relationship? Every time you say such hurtful words, it's like stabbing a knife in my heart!"

His voice was low and serious, and each word was spoken with exceptional clarity, as if he was trying to convey his deepest feelings to the other person.

Nan Weiwei looked at him, feeling guilty. She knew that what she said just now was a bit impulsive, but when she thought of the turmoil and anxiety, she couldn't help wanting to escape.

However, looking at Nan Yifeng's hurt eyes, she suddenly realized that she didn't actually want to lose him.

She lowered her head, her voice trembling slightly: "I'm sorry, Nan Yifeng, I know I was wrong, I'm just... just a little scared, afraid that our future will be full of unknowns and difficulties, so I want to break up with you."

Nan Yifeng also became anxious. He was apparently fine just now, why did he suddenly become upset again?

He was also caught off guard by Xiao Bing's matter! He had clearly rejected Xiao Bing, but who knew that she would do such a heinous thing and even implicate Xu Xiaoxiao.

These things were not his fault, how could Weiwei blame him?

Is she too unreasonable? No, today I must cure her bad habit of breaking up at every turn. Otherwise, I don't know how many times she will break up in the future.

So, Nan Yifeng quickly took the potato chips from Nan Weiwei's hand, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a hint of provocation: "Nan Weiwei, you will have to pay the price for saying the wrong thing!"

"Hey, Nan Yifeng, what do you mean? What? Just because we broke up, have you completely turned against each other? You don't even let me eat. You stingy guy. I'll tell mom that you're mistreating me and deducting my snacks."

Nan Yifeng was so angry that his mouth twitched, "..."

Is this a matter of being stingy? Her thinking is different from others. He threw the snacks into the trash can.

He was about to take the snow cake from Nan Weiwei without tearing it apart.

Nan Weiwei was quick to act and hugged him, "Nan Yifeng, don't go too far. At worst, I'll give you money. I'll buy these snacks, and you have no right to snatch them away."

Nan Yifeng had a playful smile on his face, but his eyes revealed an unquestionable determination. He shook his head and said, "No, I bought these things, and now I take them back."

Nan Weiwei, "......." Before she could react, Nan Yifeng quickly snatched the snow cake from her hand, threw it lightly, and the snow cake landed steadily on the table not far away.

Then, with extraordinary speed and agility, he quickly and decisively pulled off his fine suit tie, as if the tie was just an insignificant decoration to him.

As his tie was roughly pulled off, his originally neat collar instantly became messy, but he seemed not to care and did not even frown.

At the same time, his hands quickly unbuttoned his suit jacket, took it off without hesitation, and threw it aside casually like trash.

He slowly unbuckled his belt, staring at Nan Weiwei with a very strange look, which seemed to hide endless depths.

His voice is low and magnetic, with a hint of subtle teasing, but it also makes people feel extremely serious.

He said, "Weiwei, we need to have a good talk."

Nan Weiwei was stunned at first when she saw his series of actions. Then her cheeks flushed slightly and her eyes widened: "Nan Yifeng, what...what are you doing? If you have something to say, please talk nicely. Don't...don't take off your clothes!"

Nan Yifeng looked at her nervous and shy appearance, and couldn't help but...