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

The light inside the coffee shop is soft, and the breeze outside the window causes the corners of the curtains to sway gently, as if even the air carries a barely perceptible sigh.

Nan bit his lower lip slightly, his eyes filled with helplessness and relief, and he said slowly: "It can only be done this way now. He was born with such a kind heart and can never learn to refuse others."

After saying this, she lowered her head slightly, a strand of black hair fell over her shoulders, reflecting the complex emotions on her face.

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoxiao raised her lips in an arc that seemed like a smile, and her eyes flashed with a bit of teasing and emotion: "In the beginning, weren't you attracted by his pure heart and kindness, and fell into this love net step by step?"

There was an imperceptible tenderness in her words, as if she was reminiscing about the past or reminding someone of something.

Nan Weiwei nodded gently after hearing this, a trace of reminiscence flashed in her eyes, and her voice softened a little: "Yes, I was attracted by his warm heart at the beginning. I always felt that there were few people in this world who treated others so sincerely."

Her tone contained both sweet memories and a hint of bitterness that was barely noticeable.

"correct,"

Xu Xiaoxiao was originally talking about other things, but suddenly, as if she thought of something, she changed her subject.

She slowly shifted her gaze to Nan Weiwei who was sitting next to her, her eyes full of concern.

"Weiwei, um, do you and Nan Yifeng have any special plans or arrangements today? Like watching a movie or something. If you've always wanted to go out and relax, then go ahead boldly! Don't feel constrained or hindered by my company."

Xu Xiaoxiao said softly, and that gentle tone seemed to be able to melt people's hearts.

At this moment, one can clearly see the sincere emotion in Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Her eyes were clear and bright, without the slightest hint of affectation or falsehood. She sincerely hoped that Nan Weiwei could put aside all her worries and enjoy this rare time of freedom to the fullest.

After hearing this, Nan Weiwei shook her head gently, her pretty face showing a few traces of determination, and said slowly: "In fact, there is no special plan or arrangement. He said he was going to discuss a project with Fu Yanchen, and he will come over after he is done. Xiaoxiao, with the two of us here, you can go on a date with Fu Yanchen, and you can worry less and enjoy more leisure and freedom. Don't live like an old lady at such a young age."

Xu Xiaoxiao: ",,,,,,," Do I look like an old lady?

Nan Weiwei's eyes unconsciously looked outside the door, as if she was expecting something, but also seemed to be afraid of something.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Nan Weiwei's appearance, feeling mixed emotions.

She sat there quietly, as silent as a sculpture, but deep down her heart was turbulent and full of thoughts.

At this moment, a figure kept flashing through her mind—Nan Yifeng.

"This Nan Yifeng is really not simple!" She thought secretly, "He can hide himself so well, he is simply a natural master of disguise! Look at his nonchalant expression, as if everything he experienced before had never happened."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but frowned. Now that child might very well be Nan Yifeng's biological child!

"If that child is really his blood relative, then how will things develop next?"

She pondered anxiously, "Will the final ending be a happy one for everyone, or a tragic one? Perhaps even the all-powerful God can hardly accurately predict the final answer at this moment..."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shook her head slightly, a hint of worry appearing on her face.

The house fell into silence for a moment, with only the occasional sound of wind coming from outside the window and the surging thoughts in the two people's hearts, which intertwined into a complex and indescribable picture in this quiet afternoon.

It was noon, and the dazzling sunlight was like a golden thread, passing through the clear glass windows of the coffee shop and gently falling on the wooden floor of the store.

These lights interweave and blend with each other, like a colorful painting, with warm and charming halos.

Just then, a figure appeared at the door of the coffee shop.

Nan Yifeng, wearing a simple yet stylish casual outfit, walked in slowly with brisk and agile steps.

His appearance was like a fresh breeze, instantly attracting the attention of many customers in the store.

As soon as he entered the store, Nan Yifeng's eyes quickly locked on Nan Weiwei who was sitting in the corner.

With a smile on his face, he quickly walked over to her and sat down, then gently took Nan Weiwei's hand and began to talk to her intimately.

The two people's voices were very low and soft, like whispers in the ear, difficult for others to hear, but from their loving eyes and gentle expressions, it can be seen that at this moment there is only each other in their world, and the noise and chaos around them seem to have been isolated.

Xu Xiaoxiao, who had been busy behind the bar, occasionally looked up and happened to see this warm and sweet scene.

She stood there quietly, holding a cup of freshly brewed coffee in her hand, her eyes unconsciously resting on the young couple.

However, in an instant, a subtle hint of meaning suddenly flashed across her eyes. It was a complex emotion, a feeling, or perhaps some other feelings that even she herself could not explain...

She slightly opened her red lips and let out a soft and short cough. At the same time, her beautiful eyes gently blinked at Nan Yifeng and gave him a meaningful look.

Nan Yifeng was so smart that he immediately understood the meaning of her eyes. He nodded in tacit understanding, indicating that he had understood the deep meaning of it.

Then, the two of them cooperated tacitly, one took cautious steps in front, and the other followed closely behind, like two tiptoeing cats, and sneaked into the mysterious kitchen.

Nan Weiwei thought that Xu Xiaoxiao was helping to teach Nan Yifeng a lesson and didn't care.

As soon as you enter the kitchen, a thick white steam hits you in the face, as if covering the entire space with a hazy veil.

Behind this layer of gauze, you can see a pot of fragrant coffee brewing on the stove. Wisps of hot steam are rising up continuously, blending and lingering with the surrounding air.

Gradually, the whole kitchen was filled with the mellow and charming aroma of coffee, which made people intoxicated.

At this time, Xu Xiaoxiao deliberately lowered her voice to a very low level, as if she was afraid of being heard by others.

There was a hint of seriousness in her tone that was difficult to conceal, and she asked softly:

"Yi Feng, I want to ask you something now."

"What's the matter? Is it about Fu Yanchen?"

"No, it's about you!" Xu Xiaoxiao said.

"I...what's wrong with me?" Nan Yifeng still didn't understand.

"Nan Yifeng, if I say if... this child really belongs to you, then what are your plans next?"

Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was crisp but with a hint of doubt, just like a stream breaking through the ice in spring, hitting Nan Yifeng's heart directly.

When Nan Yifeng heard this, he froze instantly.

He just felt that his brain seemed to explode suddenly, buzzing, as if a deafening thunder had struck him hard on the top of his head.

His eyes widened, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets, and his face was full of disbelief.

His eyes were fixed on Xu Xiaoxiao in front of him, as if he wanted to see the truth hidden behind the matter through her body.

"No way? ... No way? Fu Yanchen, that old fox, would actually betray me? He...he actually told you such a thing? This damn old guy is so insidious and cunning! I will challenge him to a duel when I get back later."

Nan Yifeng widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and kept muttering to himself.

Xu Xiaoxiao, who was standing by, looked at him quietly without saying anything, but her eyes revealed a hint of doubt and curiosity. Nan Yifeng and Fu Yanchen were dueling... She wanted to see who would win?

Seeing that Xu Xiaoxiao didn't respond, Nan Yifeng became more and more anxious: "Xiaoxiao, please, you...you must not tell Weiwei about this! If she knew, I...I would be finished! I...I hid it from her because I didn't want to lose her."

As he spoke, he grasped Xu Xiaoxiao's arms tightly with both hands, and his body trembled uncontrollably, as if the end of the world was coming.

How could Nan Yifeng still be as elegant and calm as usual? He was just like a frightened rabbit, panicking and losing all reason.

Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, his face was as pale as paper, and even his lips turned a little purple due to excessive tension.

His voice trembled slightly and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Nan Yifeng's appearance and sighed inwardly.

She patted Nan Yifeng on the shoulder and said firmly, "Yifeng, I ask you this because I treat you as a friend and a brother. You will have to face this matter sooner or later. You have to think of a way and can't keep avoiding it like this."

Nan Yifeng was silent for a while, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and said slowly: "Xiaoxiao, don't worry, I will handle this matter. But now is not the right time. When I think of a solution, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded after hearing this. She believed that Nan Yifeng was a responsible person, but this matter was too complicated.

She only hoped that Nan Yifeng could find a solution as soon as possible and get everything back on track.

Xu Xiaoxiao stared at Nan Yifeng, and when their eyes met, there seemed to be deep understanding and endless sympathy in her eyes.

She opened her red lips slightly, her voice as gentle as the spring breeze brushing past your ears, and she said slowly: "Don't worry, I will never tell Weiwei a word about this. If she knew all this, I'm afraid she would be heartbroken and in agony."

At this point, Xu Xiaoxiao paused for a moment, as if it was difficult to speak, but she couldn't help but continue asking: "It's just... about that child, is he (she) your biological child? Your previous identity... shouldn't be framed by others."

There was a hint of hesitation in her words. Apparently, even she herself felt that the question was too tricky and she didn't know how to answer it.

Nan Yifeng's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a bitter smile, which seemed to carry endless sorrow and confusion.

His eyes were wandering, sometimes dim and dull, sometimes flashing with a hint of confusion and helplessness.

"Xiaoxiao, to be honest, it was my secretary who betrayed me. I fired him afterwards. Now, Xiaoxiao, I... really don't know what to do. When I think about Weiwei leaving me, I... "

Nan Yifeng shook his head slowly, his voice low and hoarse, as if every word was squeezed out from the depths of his heart.

"When that happened, I was completely unconscious and had no sense of anything in the outside world."

He raised his hand and rubbed his temple, trying to ease the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Recalling the scene when that woman first came to him, Nan Yifeng frowned.

When she appeared in front of me again without any warning, an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in my heart, and my intuition told me that this matter might not be that simple.

After all, thinking back to the past disputes with her, she could have taken the money and run away, cutting ties with me from then on. And now that she has reappeared, it is most likely that she is here for the money.

So, Nan Yifeng expressed his willingness to pay a considerable sum of money to completely end this troublesome matter without any hesitation.

However, what Nan Yifeng never expected was that in the face of such tempting conditions, she rejected them without hesitation and without even a second thought!

This result was beyond Nan Yifeng's expectations, and he was at a loss for a moment...

Xu Xiaoxiao was silent. This...

"Xiaoxiao, you know what? At that time, I naively thought that maybe the amount I gave was too little to satisfy her greedy desires, so I was ready to give her more. At this time, Fu Yanchen reminded me of the paternity test. If the child was not mine, she would be afraid that her plan would be exposed and leave by herself."

"So you just do what Fu Yanchen says?"

"Yeah," Nan Yifeng nodded.

"However, when I resolutely proposed to do a paternity test, what I didn't expect was that she didn't even show the slightest objection! Not only that, her unusually calm expression seemed to have seen through my thoughts."

"Faced with her reaction, I couldn't help but feel a strong sense of surprise and uneasiness deep in my heart. My original firm belief that the child might not be my own began to waver, and I became more and more unsure. Could it be that... this child is really my own flesh and blood? All kinds of doubts surged into my heart like a tide, and I fell into deep entanglement."

Having said that, Nan Yifeng couldn't help but sigh deeply, his hands falling limply on both sides of his body.

Xu Xiaoxiao felt mixed emotions as she listened to Nan Yifeng's story.

She patted Nan Yifeng's shoulder gently and comforted him, "Nan Yifeng, don't be too sad. This matter will eventually come to light. What you need to do now is to calm down and think carefully about how to deal with it. I believe you can handle this matter well."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yifeng looked at Xu Xiaoxiao with gratitude. He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and secretly swore in his heart: No matter what the outcome of this matter was, he would face it bravely and give an explanation to Nan Weiwei and himself.