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

Xu Xiaoxiao just stood there quietly, her eyes fixed on the scene in the kitchen.

The whole kitchen seems exceptionally quiet. The clear water flowing from the faucet makes a gurgling sound, like a soft piece of music.

At the same time, there are occasional melodious bird calls outside the window, which interweave with each other to weave a leisurely morning song.

I saw Fu Yanchen concentrating on washing the dishes in front of him.

His big hands, which were usually busy handling various heavy work matters, were now caressing each piece of tableware so gently.

His movements were slow and delicate, as if he was performing a sacred and silent ritual.

Xu Xiaoxiao was completely fascinated. She could hardly believe what she was seeing.

Is this really Fu Yanchen? The man who is so powerful and influential in the business world?

However, at this moment, a clear and abrupt ringtone suddenly rang, instantly breaking the original quiet atmosphere.

It turned out that the cell phone that Fu Yanchen placed on the edge of his suit trouser pocket started ringing.

A faint blue light was reflected on the white tile floor, which seemed a bit dazzling.

Because his hands were covered with foam, Fu Yanchen was unable to answer the phone immediately.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes revealed a hint of apology and helplessness.

Then, he whispered to Xu Xiaoxiao, who was leaning against the door frame, folding her arms and watching him wash dishes quietly, "Xiaoxiao, could you please answer the phone for me?"

There is not only an obvious request in the words, but also an imperceptible sense of dependence.

Xu Xiaoxiao's gaze first stayed on Fu Yanchen's eyes, which were made even deeper and more charming by the crystal clear water droplets, and then slowly moved to the mobile phone that was constantly vibrating, as if eagerly calling for its owner's attention.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, outlining a playful smile.

She thought to herself, "I never thought that this guy, who always acts so arrogant and cold, would actually ask for help!"

However, when she thought about the fact that he actually helped with the work today, which was a rare occasion, the urge to play a joke on him was immediately alleviated.

So, Xu Xiaoxiao half-jokingly and half-seriously asked, "Oh my, Fu Yanchen, this is probably not appropriate, right? What if... the voice coming from this phone is an urgent call from a mysterious secret lover? Wouldn't I be the 'sinner' who ruined your sweet date?"

Hearing this, Fu Yanchen couldn't help but chuckle, and a slightly bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

However, at this moment, a hint of elusive tenderness and determination flashed quietly in his eyes.

"What ifs? There are no phone numbers in my address book that cannot be seen by the public. Don't waste time, answer the call for me right away. Maybe something urgent has happened at the company and I need to deal with it."

There was a hint of sincerity and self-mockery in his tone, making it difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

Xu Xiaoxiao stared at the man in front of her, Fu Yanchen, with a hint of subtle teasing and questioning in her eyes. She couldn't help but mutter in her heart:

"Fu Yanchen, Fu Yanchen, you can actually come up with such a lame excuse to evade me. Do you really think I will believe it so easily?"

However, even though she thought so in her heart, her mouth was tightly closed as if under a spell, and she didn't utter another word.

Xu Xiaoxiao just sighed softly, a helpless look on her face, and then slowly shook her head.

Then, she took a step forward and approached Fu Yanchen with graceful and calm movements.

When she was just a few inches away from the other person, she stretched out her right hand and carefully reached into the pocket of Fu Yanchen's exquisitely tailored suit pants.

When my fingers touched the vibrating phone, I trembled slightly as if I was electrocuted.

Xu Xiaoxiao gently pulled the phone out of her pocket and her eyes fell on the screen.

In an instant, the two words "Fu's House" came into her sight. These two simple words were so familiar and yet so strange to her.

They are like a mysterious key that seems to be able to open the door to another completely different world.

For a moment, all kinds of complicated emotions surged into her heart, making her a little dazed.

After taking a deep breath, Xu Xiaoxiao slowly closed her eyes, trying to calm her restless heart.

After she calmed down a little, she opened her eyes and looked at the screen of her mobile phone firmly. Without any hesitation, she stretched out her finger and pressed the answer button, and decisively turned on the speaker function. She didn't want to listen to Fu Yanchen's so-called secrets.

At that moment, a young and energetic voice came from the other end of the phone, as clear and bright as the first ray of sunshine in the morning penetrating the clouds.

This was Asu's voice. He said in a slightly excited tone, "Uncle, I want to report to you that the contract with the Nan family has been successfully completed according to your previous instructions!"

One can clearly sense that his words contain a hint of relief and satisfaction after completing a difficult task.

Fu Yanchen simply responded with a soft "hmm". Although it was just such a short word, it seemed to carry a heavy weight, giving people a feeling of calmness and reliability.

Then, there was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, as if time had stopped at that moment.

In the entire kitchen, the only sound is the crisp sound of water dripping from the faucet onto the dishes, like a string of lively notes dancing in the air; and the rustling sound of the leaves caused by the breeze blowing through the window from time to time, like a soothing piece of music played by nature.

These subtle sounds interweave together to create a peaceful yet slightly awkward scene.

Perhaps out of curiosity about the daily trivialities of human beings, or perhaps out of a desire to pry into the private life of Fu Yanchen, the uncle who was always vigorous and serious, Ah Su couldn't help but ask:

"Uncle, what are you...doing? Doing housework? Not washing dishes? Are you at Xu Xiaoxiao's house? Oh my God... I... I'll see if the sun rises from the west tomorrow."

There was a hint of disbelief and a hint of mischief in his words.

Upon hearing this, Fu Yanchen's mouth corners unconsciously rose, and his tone was filled with a bit of natural intimacy and teasing:

"No rules! What Xu Xiaoxiao? She's your aunt! What's wrong with washing dishes? Just because I'm busy with work and have some achievements outside, even I can't wash dishes?"

Although his voice was gentle, it revealed an unquestionable firmness, as if he was not only explaining to Asu on the other end of the phone, but also challenging a certain idea deep in his heart.

At this moment, the elite temperament that he had as a powerful figure in the business world seemed to fade away quietly, and was replaced by the image of an ordinary man who was willing to share the housework with his lover.

This role change makes people feel both novel and warm.

Asu obviously did not expect Fu Yanchen to answer like this, and was speechless for a moment.

The other end of the phone fell into a brief silence again, as if time had stood still.

After a long while, Ah Su finally woke up from his dream, cleared his throat awkwardly and said, "Okay... Uncle, you go ahead and do your work. I'll hang up first."

After saying this, Asu hung up the phone in a hurry. However, there was a hint of relief and a silent blessing for this ordinary yet true happiness in his tone.

With the beep of the phone being hung up, the atmosphere in the kitchen seemed to become much softer.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Yanchen, her eyes flashing with complex light, showing surprise, being touched, and also feeling a little glad for this sudden happiness.

Fu Yanchen continued with his actions, as if everything was so natural and reasonable.

"You, the image of this cold-faced CEO, has been completely ruined this time."

Xu Xiaoxiao said in a somewhat playful and gentle tone, with a smile in her eyes, "From now on, everyone in your company will know that our President Fu is not only good at negotiating business, but also good at doing housework."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yanchen was slightly stunned, then he shook the water droplets on his hands handsomely. The water droplets drew crystal arcs in the air and finally disappeared into the air.

He slightly turned his body, and his arm stretched out like a snake, easily embracing Xu Xiaoxiao's soft body in his broad and warm arms.

His hot chest pressed tightly against her slender back, as if wanting to transfer all his warmth to her.

He gently pushed her against the cold sink, his movements so gentle as if he was afraid of hurting her. Fu Yanchen lowered his head slightly, leaned close to her ear, and whispered softly:

"You little heartless boy, think about why I do this, and for whom, don't you understand my feelings? Everything I do is because I love you. Xiaoxiao, be obedient and come back with me, back to the place where I am. You don't have to work so hard like you do now, and I want to love you well for the rest of my life."

"Xiaoxiao, believe me, as long as I am here, I will definitely hold up a vast and boundless sky for you, so that you can live a carefree and free life."

He used to be her hell, but from now on... he will be her heaven.

Xu Xiaoxiao only felt that her heart was suddenly tightly grasped by an invisible hand. The originally steady and strong beating suddenly became chaotic, and even missed several beats!

At this moment, she just stood there quietly, her body trembling slightly, as if she could truly feel the heart in Fu Yanchen's chest beating violently for her through the thin clothes.

The sound of that heartbeat was like the beating of a war drum, hitting her heart again and again, and each vibration conveyed endless warmth and unwavering strength.

This sudden feeling made Xu Xiaoxiao completely stunned. She had never thought that there would be such a person who could affect the softest corner of her heart so profoundly.

For a moment, she didn't know how to deal with this surging wave of emotions. She could only stand there like a frightened deer, completely losing the ability to think.

She lowered her head subconsciously, not daring to raise her eyes to look directly into the burning gaze of the man in front of her.

Those big eyes that were usually lively and playful now seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making it difficult to see the true emotions in them.

Her two slender little hands gently rested on Fu Yanchen's broad and solid chest, as if she wanted to use them to close the overly intimate distance between them, but in fact, this weak force could not shake the other party at all.

Finally, after a suffocating silence, a few words as soft as a mosquito came out from Xu Xiaoxiao's slightly opened cherry mouth:

"Fu Yanchen, you...don't do this, you...let me go..."

The words were so light that they were almost swallowed up by the surrounding air. If you didn't listen carefully, you probably wouldn't even notice them.

However, just these few simple words contain too many complex and ambiguous emotions - shyness, panic, and a subtle expectation.

Fu Yanchen seemed not to have heard it. He just hugged her tighter, rested his chin on the top of her head, and said softly:

"No, unless you promise me that you won't work so hard anymore and let me be your support."

His voice was gentle yet firm, as if he was making an eternal promise.

Xu Xiaoxiao's body trembled slightly, she didn't know how to respond to this affection and kindness.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart.

At this moment, she seemed to feel that the whole world had stopped, leaving only the breathing and heartbeats of the two of them, interweaving into a beautiful melody in this quiet kitchen.

Fu Yanchen picked her up and put her on the sink, "Xiaoxiao, I'll stay tonight, is that okay?"

Xu Xiaoxiao's heart was beating wildly like a frightened deer, as if it would burst out of her chest in the next second.

Her originally clear and pleasant voice was now trembling slightly due to nervousness, with a hint of panic and shyness that was difficult to conceal:

"Fu Yanchen... I, you, what do you want to do? Don't mess around! I will not be polite."

Although she tried to make her words sound majestic and warning, in fact, that tone was like a gentle breeze in summer, gently blowing through Fu Yanchen's heart. This breeze not only failed to calm the restlessness in his heart, but was like a piece of firewood adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting and intensifying the long-hidden desires in his heart.

"Smile,,,,"

Fu Yanchen's mouth curled up into a playful smile, his eyes flashing with a challenging light: "I'm messing around, I'm messing around... What can you do? It's not like I haven't messed around before, we've done it... several times, right? Well... You didn't do anything to me either?"

His voice was deep and magnetic, and every word he spoke seemed to carry magic that was irresistible.

Xu Xiaoxiao's cheeks instantly turned red. She lowered her head, not daring to meet Fu Yanchen's burning gaze. She grasped the edge of the sink tightly with both hands, as if trying to stabilize her shaky mind.

Her heart was full of contradictions and struggles. She wanted to escape from this sudden intimacy, but she couldn't resist the intoxicating scent emanating from Fu Yanchen.

Fu Yanchen looked at Xu Xiaoxiao's shy and helpless appearance, and his desire to conquer her became stronger.

He gently held her face and forced her to look at him, his eyes full of tenderness and determination:

"Xiaoxiao, look at me and tell me, do you still hate me now?"

Xu Xiaoxiao was forced to meet Fu Yanchen's eyes. She saw her own reflection in those deep eyes, as well as the unspeakable emotion.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her pounding heart, and then slowly said, "Fu Yanchen, I... I don't know."

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, but it reached Fu Yanchen's ears clearly.

Fu Yanchen heard this and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.