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

Fu Yanchen, why do you...have to do this? "

There was a hint of helplessness and sigh in Xu Xiaoxiao's voice. She turned her head slightly to the side, avoiding Fu Yanchen's deep and burning gaze, as if there were endless stories hidden in that gaze that made her unable to look directly at it.

"You are so outstanding, a lot of girls will be vying to marry you."

"Yes, there are thousands of women in this world. With my conditions, I will definitely find someone to accompany me."

Fu Yanchen's voice was low and firm, yet it was filled with an imperceptible sadness. "But, Xiaoxiao, the only one I want to spend the rest of my life with is you."

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoxiao moved her lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just remained silent.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became extremely depressing, and the air between the two people seemed to freeze.

Lin Nuo sat in the driver's seat, his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel, his eyes fixed straight ahead, but his heart was in turmoil. He drove silently, not daring to breathe, for fear that he would accidentally break this delicate balance. After all... he didn't want to die yet, and he didn't want to become a victim of their emotional entanglement.

Finally, the black car, like a tired traveler, slowly stopped at the roadside outside the community.

At this moment, the street lights emit a dim and soft light, which falls gently on the car body like a layer of gauze, shrouding the entire vehicle in a hazy and mysterious atmosphere.

As the car door was gently pushed open, Fu Yanchen's slender figure first appeared under the light. His shadow was stretched out and projected on the ground, forming a long and narrow black shadow.

Following closely behind, Xu Xiaoxiao also got out of the car a little slowly. She lowered her head, and her steps seemed particularly heavy, as if every step required a lot of effort to lift and put down.

From her expression, it can be seen that she is obviously in a bad mood at the moment. Her originally pretty and beautiful face is covered with a layer of faint haze, which makes people feel pity for her.

After getting off the car, Xu Xiaoxiao didn't say or do much. She just waved casually at Fu Yanchen, then turned around resolutely and prepared to leave.

However, at the moment she turned around, it was as if time had frozen. Her body trembled slightly, and she seemed to want to stop. But in the end, she suppressed her inner struggle and reluctance, and continued to walk forward with heavy steps.

Perhaps for her, staying even for just a moment longer would cause the surging emotions in her heart to burst completely, and she would lose the last bit of rationality and strength.

When Fu Yanchen saw this scene, his heart was suddenly gripped, but he quickly adjusted his expression, trying to make himself look more relaxed, and called her:

"Hey, Xiaoxiao! Don't you want to invite me upstairs to sit for a while? Can we chat calmly and quietly?"

The tone of his voice seemed to contain some joking, but if one listened carefully, one could detect a certain seriousness and a pleading tone that was not easily captured.

After hearing the shout, Xu Xiaoxiao slowly stopped moving forward, then slowly turned around to face Fu Yanchen.

A very complex and indistinguishable look quickly flashed across her eyes, and then she responded in a low and slightly dull voice:

"Let's talk about it another day. It's too late today! This time is really inconvenient. And Lin Nuo should really go home and rest earlier. It's not good to let him stay up with me so late."

When Lin Nuo heard this, a complex and inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in his heart, as if a bottle of five flavors had been overturned.

He really wanted to say it out loud: "It's okay, I can just take a nap in the car, you guys can just continue chatting."

However, when the words that were about to come out of his mouth reached his throat, they seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand and he could not spit them out.

He smiled bitterly to himself, thinking that he was just their boss's driver and, in the final analysis, just an outsider.

How could he interfere in the emotional entanglement between two people? Thinking of this, Lin Nuo could only swallow the words he had not said back into his stomach, and then stood aside quietly without saying anything.

Fu Yanchen listened quietly to Xu Xiaoxiao's gentle words, and every word she said was like a feather gently brushing his heartstrings.

However, when these words completely fell into his ears, a trace of difficult to conceal loss flashed involuntarily in the depths of his eyes.

But in just a moment, he hid this sense of loss at an astonishing speed, and instead a faint smile appeared on his handsome face.

He nodded slightly and responded in a gentle and steady voice: "Okay, go to bed early."

Although he seemed calm on the surface, in fact only he knew that at this moment, his heart was filled with endless waves of emotions.

His gaze never left Xu Xiaoxiao. His eyes, as deep as the sea, were filled with watery tenderness and a strong sense of reluctance to part.

That tenderness seemed to be able to melt the hardest ice in the world, and the reluctance was like an invisible silk thread, tightly wrapping around his heart that was already beating for Xu Xiaoxiao.

He just silently gazed at the woman in front of him who made his heart beat fast, as if he wanted to use all his strength to deeply imprint the beauty of this moment in the deepest part of his heart, as an eternal memory.

He stood there quietly, watching her walk into the community step by step, and every step seemed to step on his heart.

As the night deepens, the lights in the community light up one by one, adding a bit of warmth to the quiet night.

Under the light, Xu Xiaoxiao's figure became increasingly blurry until it finally disappeared from his sight.

Fu Yanchen felt an inexplicable sense of emptiness in his heart, as if something important had been suddenly taken away.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil.

Then he turned and walked towards Lin Nuo's car, gently opened the door, and sat in.

Seeing this, Lin Nuo immediately started the car, but did not rush to leave. Instead, he secretly glanced at Fu Yanchen through the rearview mirror.

Fu Yanchen was seen leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, looking a little tired.

The corners of his mouth drooped slightly, as if he was still immersed in the farewell with Xu Xiaoxiao just now.

Lin Nuo sighed in his heart. He knew that the depth of Fu Yanchen's feelings for Xu Xiaoxiao was far beyond his understanding.

"Let's go, Lin Nuo."

Fu Yanchen's slightly low and slightly hoarse voice, like a gust of cold wind blowing through the silent night, suddenly broke the tranquility around him.

Although his voice sounded a little tired and seasoned, the determination contained in it was unquestionable.

After hearing Fu Yanchen's words, Lin Nuo did not hesitate at all and quickly stepped on the accelerator.

With a slight roar of the engine, the car started slowly like a wild horse and gradually drove away from this quiet and peaceful community.

It was deep night and the entire city was shrouded in a darkness as thick as ink.

The dim light from the street lamps shone through the car window onto Fu Yanchen's chiseled face, making his already lonely figure even more desolate.

However, even so, his eyes as deep as the sea still clearly showed an indomitable light flashing in them.

This light is like the brightest star in the night sky, shining brightly, as if silently announcing to the world: no matter how rugged and thorny the road ahead is, he will move forward without hesitation and keep going forward unswervingly.

the other side. . . . .