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

"Xiaoxiao, let me tell you, I think Sister Na's mother-in-law will definitely not give up easily!"

Xiaomei walked gently to Xu Xiaoxiao's side, leaned down slightly, put her mouth close to Xu Xiaoxiao's ear, and whispered in a low but worried voice.

Xiaomei's brows were tightly furrowed, and her eyes showed deep worry, as if she had foreseen a series of troubles that might happen next.

Xu Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, her two curved eyebrows were like light smoke, making people feel pity. Her eyes slowly moved to the window, through the clear glass, a sky dyed red as blood by the setting sun came into view.

The sunset on the horizon is like a piece of colorful silk, dancing gently with the breeze.

Xu Xiaoxiao sighed deeply and muttered to herself, "Well, that's for sure. I really don't understand why those mothers-in-law always deliberately make things difficult for their daughters-in-law. Do they feel happy and comfortable just by watching their sons live unhappily and unsatisfactory lives?"

After saying these words, she shook her head gently, with a hint of helplessness and deep confusion on her face.

There was a hint of confusion in those bright and clear eyes, as if there was no reasonable answer to this question.

After hearing this, Xiaomei couldn't help but sigh softly, and that sigh seemed to carry endless emotion and helplessness:

"Perhaps it is true as you said, the mother-in-law just wants to inflict the suffering she suffered in her youth on her daughter-in-law again. In their eyes, those painful experiences seem to have become some kind of precious wealth that must be passed on. However, they have never realized that everyone's life trajectory is like the bright stars in the night sky, each shining and unique."

Xu Xiaoxiao turned her head slightly, her eyes gently fell on Xiaomei's face, the corners of her mouth slowly lifted, outlining a bitter smile: "Indeed, everyone's life journey is their own unique picture, so why force others to copy and replicate it? Fortunately, Xiaomei, you don't need to worry about it. After all, such troubles have not befallen me..."

Having said this, she seemed to have suddenly stopped talking as if someone had pressed the pause button.

An indescribable and extremely complex light flashed across her originally lively eyes.

This light is as brief and dazzling as a meteor across the night sky, but it is also like a bottomless pool of water, making it difficult to fathom the emotions contained within.

When Xiaomei saw this, she was slightly stunned at first, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

But soon, she came back to her senses as if she had suddenly been enlightened, and quickly said, "Oh, yes, yes! I seem to have heard before that both of Mr. Fu's parents passed away prematurely... Oh, it's really a pity, I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, I didn't mean it."

Before she finished speaking, Xiaomei gently raised her hand and patted Xu Xiaoxiao's shoulder gently, as if such a simple action could convey endless comfort and care.

However, Xu Xiaoxiao did not continue speaking along the lines of Xiaomei's words. Her originally relaxed expression suddenly became solemn, and her eyes revealed a hint of worry and concern.

She frowned slightly and solemnly told Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, if you are looking for a boyfriend in the future, you must open your eyes wide and keep them open!"

"This is not something that can be treated casually. You can't just look at the boy's character and ability. These are important, but far from enough. You also have to have a deep understanding of the family environment in which he grew up and whether the atmosphere in their family is harmonious. In particular, you have to pay attention to how his parents get along with each other. This is crucial."

"Because marriage is never a simple matter between two people. It involves the union and integration of two families. If the other party's family has some difficult-to-reconcile problems or bad habits, then when you live together in the future, it will inevitably be affected and even cause conflicts. So, don't be blinded by love. You must calmly and rationally examine all aspects of the situation. Only in this way can you ensure that you find a truly suitable partner and live a happy life!"

When Xiaomei heard this, her expression became solemn. She nodded slowly and vigorously, indicating that she had kept these words in mind.

Her bright eyes sparkled with sincere gratitude and deep admiration.

She held Xiaoxiao's hand tightly and said firmly, "Don't worry, Xiaoxiao, I will definitely do it! Find a boyfriend well. You are worthy of being my good sister. You always give me guidance at the critical moment."

Hearing Xiaomei's response, Xiaoxiao's face blossomed with a smile as bright as a spring flower, and that smile seemed to be able to dispel all the haze.

She also held Xiaomei's hand tightly and said softly, "We are just friends, no need to be so polite. As long as we sisters work together, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome."

After saying that, the two smiled at each other, and the moment their eyes met, a warm current surged in each other's hearts.

In this prosperous and bustling city, there are people hurrying around and vehicles flowing everywhere.

However, no matter how noisy and chaotic the surrounding environment is, Xiaomei and Xiaoxiao always stay together, supporting and encouraging each other.

They walked through every sunrise and sunset hand in hand, and experienced the baptism of wind and rain together.

It is precisely because of this deep friendship that their originally dull lives are added with a touch of warmth and brilliant color.

In the days to come, they believe that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles they encounter, they will continue to stick to their original aspirations, forge ahead courageously, and write their own wonderful chapters.

The atmosphere of the coffee shop gradually became quiet in the afternoon. The sunlight filtered through the half-closed curtains and sprinkled onto the wooden floor, creating mottled light and shadows.

The incident when Sister Na's mother-in-law came to the store was like a sudden gust of wind. Although it was fierce, it was gradually diluted by the daily trivial affairs as time passed.

The guests either sipped their coffee or chatted quietly, enjoying this rare tranquility.

Xiaomei stood gracefully behind the bar, her slender hands busy, carefully wiping the coffee cups of various shapes and colors.

She polished every cup until it was shiny, as if it could reflect a person's shadow.

However, even though her hands were always working, her eyes always involuntarily drifted to the order that had just spit out from the printer.

The order lay quietly on the bar, in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle around it.

It looks ordinary, just a thin piece of paper, but the special handwriting on it makes it particularly eye-catching.

There were three big characters "Mr. Fu" clearly written on it. Although the font was not big, it was like a small stone thrown into the originally calm lake, instantly causing ripples.

After a long while, Xiaomei seemed to have made up her mind. She finally plucked up the courage, gently raised her head and looked at Xu Xiaoxiao who was tidying up the table not far away.

Then, she slowly stretched out her right hand and handed over the order form she was holding tightly in her hand. At the same time, she looked at the other person with a slightly subtle and pleading look and said softly, "Xiaoxiao, um...how about you deliver this order?"

Xu Xiaoxiao slowly raised her head, her delicate face full of doubts, her big watery eyes staring straight at the other person, her cherry lips slightly opened, and she asked softly, "What's wrong? Why do you have to let me go?"

Her tone sounded a little gentle, but there was obviously a hint of confusion in it.

This confusion did not simply come from being asked to do something, but more from the deep curiosity and confusion about the reasons behind Xiaomei's actions. Doesn't the store have someone dedicated to delivery?

Seeing this, Xiaomei, who was standing nearby, sighed helplessly.

I saw that her brows were slightly frowned and her eyes flickered, as if she was hiding some unspeakable secret in her heart.

After a moment of silence, Xiaomei finally spoke up: "It was your husband, Mr. Fu, who placed the order, and he emphasized...he really wanted to take the cup of coffee from you personally."

When she said this, Xiaomei seemed to be afraid of being heard by others, and she lowered her voice unconsciously, as if she was afraid of disturbing something.

At the same time, an extremely complicated expression slowly emerged on her delicate face, which contained a trace of unspeakable worry and seemed to be mixed with some vague doubts.

After hearing this, Xu Xiaoxiao, who was standing aside, raised the corners of her mouth slightly and also showed an extremely complicated expression.

At this moment, she felt as if her heart was filled with mixed feelings. All kinds of tastes, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, suddenly flooded into her mind, making her a little overwhelmed for a moment.

Fu Yanchen is a powerful and resolute person in the business world, but what is unexpected is that when he is off work, he reveals a childlike and innocent side.

All his actions really made Xu Xiaoxiao feel a little confused.

Xu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but start recalling what had happened before - Fu Yanchen had indeed vowed to help Sister Na's husband find a job, and in the end he did fulfill his promise.

But then again, the talent and ability of Na Jie’s husband cannot be underestimated, and this cannot be ignored either.

This should have been a win-win situation for everyone, but now, for some reason, she had a strange feeling as if someone was secretly "plotting" against her.

"Fu Yanchen is not at a disadvantage! It's already like this, but now he's making such a fuss. Is it really intentional?"

Xu Xiaoxiao pondered in her heart with suspicion, but at the same time, she was very clear in her mind as if it were a mirror. This farce under the banner of "repaying a favor" was probably just a prelude, and the really exciting part might be about to begin slowly!

At this moment, Xiaomei on the side looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "Then... Xiaoxiao, this coffee..." She stopped talking before she finished speaking, obviously not knowing what to do next.

Xu Xiaoxiao responded without hesitation: "Take it, why not? If you don't accept the money in front of you, wouldn't you be a fool?"

After that, she decisively gave orders to the kitchen, asking them to quickly make a cup of fragrant and delicious coffee.

Soon, a cup of latte carefully prepared by the kitchen chefs was placed in front of you.

Without saying a word, Xu Xiaoxiao reached out and grabbed the still steaming cup of latte, turned around and resolutely set out to deliver the coffee.

The street breeze was blowing gently, carrying the warmth of early summer, but her mood was just like the weather, full of anticipation and a little uneasiness.

After walking through the familiar streets, they finally arrived at the place designated by Fu Yanchen - a quiet cafe, hidden in a corner of the bustling city, appearing exceptionally low-key and elegant.

The moment he pushed open the door, Fu Yanchen was sitting by the window. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves onto his body, giving him a soft golden edge.

He looked up, his eyes met hers, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if to say, "You're here."

Xu Xiaoxiao carefully carried the cup of steaming, fragrant coffee and walked lightly to him. She leaned over slightly and gently placed the cup on the table, her movements so gentle as if she was afraid of disturbing something. However, from beginning to end, she didn't say a word, and even seemed a little stingy with eye contact.

Just as she turned to leave, a voice that sounded a little lost and puzzled came from behind her: "Xiaoxiao, do you hate me so much?" There was a hint of barely perceptible sadness in the voice.

Xu Xiaoxiao paused for a moment, but soon returned to normal. She did not turn around, but replied in a calm and cold tone: "No, I'm busy."

Fu Yanchen stirred the coffee gently, his eyes gentle but meaningful.

"Smile..."