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

Hearing the phone ringing, Fu Yanchen frowned, who was calling while Xiaoxiao was sleeping.

Glancing at the phone number, he answered the phone.

"Auntie, what's the matter?" Fu Yanchen's voice was plain and a bit lazy, as if the afternoon sun penetrated the branches and leaves and sprinkled mottledly on the bluestone of the old house.

The aunt on the other end of the phone pondered for a moment, with a bit of worry and hesitation in her tone, "Achen, your grandfather seems to know about Xiaoxiao. He called just now to confirm repeatedly, but I pushed him back, but you also I know that the old man has a very stubborn temper and will not give up once he becomes suspicious. I am... worried that he will suddenly return to China. When you are not around, he will definitely embarrass Asu. Look at this... ..”

Fu Yanchen frowned slightly, knowing that his aunt was telling the truth, but he quickly relaxed and said, "Don't worry, aunt, grandpa is just suspicious. If he really knew, he wouldn't call again to confirm again." Now he doesn’t know what to do.”

"But it's not an option to continue like this."

The aunt sighed, "Your grandfather will find out sooner or later. What if he really comes back? You're not here."

"Come back as soon as you come back. I just happen to..." Fu Yanchen's tone didn't seem to care too much, "He is under my nose, let me see what tricks he can do? Besides, when he comes back, we will also There is no way it can't be the case. Firstly, he has not committed any crime, and secondly, he is still the major shareholder of the Fu Group, so it is normal for him to come back."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while. Fu Yanchen seemed to be able to hear his aunt sighing, "Achen, you...be careful and don't be too...I know you are angry, but ...Oh, forget it, by the way, how is Xiaoxiao doing now? Is she still the same?"

Speaking of Xiaoxiao, Fu Yanchen's tone was obviously much softer, "She's okay. We were just about to go back to the manor. Xiaoxiao just fell asleep, so I won't say more to you, so as not to wake her up."

"Oh well."

The aunt sighed again, "Don't be too anxious. Xiaoxiao's illness will take time, and it won't heal in a day or two. When Xiaoxiao is almost done, and the things that need to be dealt with here have been dealt with, you'd better come back. Well, after all, this is your home."

"Oh, I see."

Fu Yanchen responded and hung up the phone.

He looked back at Xiaoxiao in his sleep, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

But he knew that no matter how difficult and bumpy the road ahead was, he would hold her hand tightly and keep going.

In this world, she is his only destination and harbor.

"Smile, no one will hurt you again."

Fu Yanchen spoke softly, with gentle eyes, and carefully put a coat on Xu Xiaoxiao. His movements were gentle and skillful, as if he was caring for a rare treasure.

Xu Xiaoxiao turned her head slightly and leaned on his shoulder, sleeping soundly.

In the dream, Xu Xiaoxiao felt that she had found a harbor that she could rely on.

"So good." Fu Yanchen raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile of endearment.

The car slowly drove out of the bustling urban area and entered a quiet manor.

This is their new home, a small town far away from the hustle and bustle of the city

Tall trees surrounded the manor, with lush branches and leaves, as if they were a natural barrier, isolating them from the outside world.

Fu Yanchen picked up Xu Xiaoxiao and walked into the gate of the manor. They walked through a winding path, and the flowers and green plants on both sides exuded fresh fragrance, making people feel happy instantly.

There is a large and exquisite villa not far away. It is their home, a place full of warmth and love.

Rows of servants stood nearby.

"Sir, Mrs."

"Shh!" Fu Yanchen made a gesture, fearing that they would wake Xu Xiaoxiao, but it was too late.

"Are we home?" Xu Xiaoxiao rubbed her eyes and woke up.

"Well, here we are, Xiaoxiao, do you like it here?" Fu Yanchen turned his head and asked with a smile.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked around and nodded, "I like it. It's beautiful and quiet here."

"As long as you like it." Fu Yanchen patted her head lovingly, "This will be our home from now on."

"our home?"

"Ok!"

They walked into the manor together, and the house was decorated warmly and comfortably.

The soft sofa is covered with exquisite pillows, and some warm decorative paintings are hung on the walls, giving the entire space a warm atmosphere.

Fu Yanchen pulled Xu Xiaoxiao and sat down on the sofa. His eyes flashed with gentleness, "Xiaoxiao, I will always protect you and will not let you be hurt in any way."

Xu Xiaoxiao gently touched his shoulder, feeling his warmth.

"Big brother....."

"Don't call me big brother..."