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

The next morning, before the first rays of dawn had completely dispelled the gentleness of the night, Xu Xiaoxiao had already woken up from her light sleep.

The night seemed particularly long and heavy to her. As she tossed and turned, Fu Yanchen's figure was like an orchid in the mist, appearing and disappearing from time to time, but lingering.

In her heart, there were doubts and a hint of indescribable expectation, like willow branches swaying in the spring breeze, lingering and uneasy.

"Was it him? Or was it because I was too happy yesterday and accidentally drank too much wine? So I had hallucinations?"

Xu Xiaoxiao muttered to herself, her voice so soft as if she was afraid to disturb the tranquility around her.

She shook her head gently, trying to drive those disturbing thoughts out of her mind, but found that they were like vines growing wildly in spring, getting tighter and tighter.

"I'm very annoyed." Xu Xiaoxiao murmured to herself. Her mind was in a mess. She simply gave up the idea of ​​continuing to sleep. She looked out the window at the sky that was gradually brightening with empty eyes, her heart filled with confusion.

The air in the house seemed to become depressing, making her feel suffocated.

After thinking about it, she decided to leave this suffocating space, go out for some fresh air, and find a little comfort.

When standing up, Xu Xiaoxiao's movements were a little slow, as if every slight movement required a lot of effort.

She washed and brushed her teeth carefully, fearing to disturb Nan Weiwei who was still sleeping.

Before leaving, she left a note on the table, with beautiful and gentle handwriting: "Weiwei, I'm going to the shop, you have a good rest." Between the lines, she revealed her care and consideration for her good sister.

When I opened the door, a fresh morning breeze blew towards me, bringing with it the coolness of dew and the fragrance of flowers and plants, instantly blowing away the haze in my heart.

Xu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, letting the freshness penetrate into her heart, and even her steps seemed to become lighter.

Walking on the way to the shop, because it was the second day of the Chinese New Year, the shops on both sides of the street had not yet opened, and only a few early risers hurried past.

The sunlight shines through the sparse clouds, casting dappled light and shadows, adding a bit of warmth and peace to this quiet morning.

Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes swept across these familiar scenes from time to time, but an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart, including nostalgia for the past and longing for the future.

When I arrived at the shop, the door was slightly closed, as if it was also sleeping and waiting to be woken up by its owner.

Xu Xiaoxiao gently pushed open the door, and a faint musty smell mixed with the scent of old things hit her face, but it unexpectedly made her feel inexplicably at ease.

She started to get busy, picking up the broom and sweeping every corner. Her movements were careful and meticulous, as if she was using this method to clear away the distracting thoughts and dust in her heart bit by bit.

As the sun rose higher, the shop gradually became brighter, and the fatigue on Xu Xiaoxiao's face seemed to be dispelled by the light.

She stood in the middle of the shop, looking at everything around her that was neat and orderly, and a faint smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, she seemed to have found her own safe haven, and all her troubles and worries gradually dissipated into thin air with the morning breeze.

Looking at the store that she had cleaned up, Xu Xiaoxiao felt an indescribable sense of peace and satisfaction in her heart.

The sunlight shines through the half-open window frames, onto the old shelves and furnishings, giving them a layer of warm golden glow.

Every object seems to be telling a story from the past, and at this moment, in Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes, these stories have turned into pictures of warmth and harmony.

She gently stroked those familiar objects, and the touch from her fingertips made her feel inexplicably intimate.

These items are not only part of the shop, but also the testimony of her four years of hard work. Every scratch and every piece of wear and tear records the days and nights she spent with this shop.

During the busy cleaning process, Xu Xiaoxiao's thoughts gradually became clearer.

She began to think about last night's dream, those fragments about Fu Yanchen.

Although she still had doubts in her heart, she also realized that perhaps she should face these emotions bravely instead of avoiding them.

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes became more determined.

She decided that after Nan Weiwei woke up, she would tell her everything and listen to her opinion.

After all, in this world, there are not many people who can truly understand and support you, and Nan Weiwei is undoubtedly one of them.

As time passed, the light in the shop became brighter and brighter, and Xu Xiaoxiao completed all the cleaning work.

She stood at the door of the shop, looking at the gradually bustling streets outside, her heart full of hope and expectation.

She suddenly realized that no matter what difficulties and challenges she would encounter in the future, as long as there was light in her heart, there would always be a way to go.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoxiao seemed to have been reborn. She was no longer the emotionally troubled, confused and helpless woman.

"What Fu Yanchen, what kind of man is he? Making money is the bottom line."

Xu Xiaoxiao said to herself secretly in her heart, with a smile on her lips, as if she was saying goodbye to her past self.

In this real world, emotional entanglements are often not as reliable as material stability.

She put all her thoughts back into running the shop, which was the foundation of her livelihood and the stage for her to realize her self-worth.

In her free time, Xu Xiaoxiao habitually picks up her mobile phone, touches the screen with her fingertips, and skillfully opens the store's backend management system.

On the screen, rows of data came into view. It was the barometer of her store's operations, and every number touched her heart.

She carefully looked at the sales situation in recent period, feeling both relieved and worried.

She was glad that most customers gave her positive reviews. Those warm words were like the sunshine in spring, which made her feel warm and encouraged. But she was worried about the few negative reviews, which were like the occasional shooting stars in the night sky, which were short-lived but enough to make people feel uneasy.

However, many people only gave one bad review, saying that the food was too much and they couldn’t finish it, which was a waste, and they hoped that the seller would give them an appropriate amount next time.

Xu smiled. Because fresh ingredients were required, she just gave each customer a little more. She responded to everyone's opinions one by one.

However, there is a customer whose ID is particularly eye-catching because he/she gave a lot of negative reviews, including negative reviews for every order.

Xu Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, feeling a little confused and worried.

She decided to dig deeper into the customer's situation to find out what the problem was.

She continued to look through the customer's order records, carefully checking each order, trying to find patterns or clues.

As she read further, Xu Xiaoxiao gradually discovered some clues.

This customer seems to be particularly familiar with certain details of the product and is particularly picky, but these issues are rarely mentioned in other customers' reviews. Could this be an acquaintance?

However, Xu Xiaoxiao did not think much about it. Instead, she began to reflect on whether her product was indeed lacking in some aspects that made this customer so dissatisfied?

As a businessman, she knows that she cannot just complain about customers’ demands, but should actively solve problems and improve the quality of products and services.

After all, only by truly thinking from the customer's perspective can you win the customer's trust and loyalty.

Thinking of this, a hint of determination flashed in Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes.

She decided to make improvements based on the issues raised by the customer and took the initiative to contact the other party to learn more feedback and suggestions.

She believed that as long as she worked hard, she would be able to resolve these conflicts and make her store better and better.

When she was about to make a phone call...