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

Chapter 1701 I'll send you

Nan Weiwei and Xiao Mei were at the company entrance when they saw a car parked there. The car window slowly rolled down, and a familiar face came into Nan Weiwei's view—it was Ye Junhao.

His deep eyes held a gentle smile, and beneath his high, straight nose, his lips curved slightly upward, revealing a set of clean, even teeth.

"Ye Junhao? What are you doing here?"

Nan Wei was slightly taken aback, a hint of doubt flashing across her face, and she unconsciously stopped in her tracks.

She hadn't expected to run into Ye Junhao at this time and place, and a slight ripple of emotion stirred within her. Was he going to discuss a collaboration with Lu Feng?

Ye Junhao nodded slightly, his eyes filled with anticipation, and said, "Yes, I came specifically to see you."

"Me?" Nan Weiwei pointed to herself, a string of question marks floating above her head.

"Um, would it be alright if I treated you to a meal sometime?"

Nan Weiwei frowned slightly, feeling conflicted.

On the one hand, she didn't want to refuse too directly, lest she embarrass Ye Junhao; after all, he was a person of importance. On the other hand, she was also worried that Nan Yifeng would misunderstand, since they had just reconciled.

Nan Yifeng is a very possessive person. If he knew that she was having dinner alone with other men, especially Ye Junhao, he would definitely be unhappy.

Thinking of this, Nan Wei shook her head slightly, apologetic smile on her face, and said, "I've been a bit busy lately, let's talk another day."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Ye Junhao's eyes, but he quickly smiled again.

He understood Nan Weiwei's difficulties; after all, everyone has their own lives and things to do.

"It's okay, work is important. Contact me anytime you're free."

Nan hesitated for a moment, then nodded. She didn't know why Ye Junhao would suddenly invite her to dinner. Was it just a friendly invitation, or did he have another purpose?

"Thank you," Nan Weiwei said softly, preparing to leave.

Just then, several colleagues came out of the company. They saw Nan Weiwei standing next to a luxury car, talking to a handsome man, and couldn't help but cast curious glances at her. One of the colleagues joked, "Nan Weiwei, who's this? Is he your boyfriend?"

Nan Weiwei's face flushed red instantly, and she quickly explained, "No, no, it's just a friend." She was worried that her colleagues would misunderstand, and even more worried that Nan Yifeng would hear something.

Seeing Nan Weiwei's embarrassed expression, Ye Junhao smiled and said, "Everyone, please don't misunderstand. Weiwei and I are just ordinary friends. We just happened to run into each other today and wanted to ask her out for a meal, but unfortunately she was busy."

Upon hearing this, his colleagues all looked enlightened and then left with smiles.

Nan Wei breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Ye Junhao gratefully and said, "Thank you for helping me out of that predicament."

Ye Junhao smiled and shook his head, saying, "No need to be polite. I'll be going now, you go ahead with your work." After saying that, he rolled up the car window, started the car, and slowly drove away from the company entrance.

Nan Weiwei watched the car drive away, feeling a little melancholy.

She didn't know if it was right for her to refuse Ye Junhao's invitation, nor did she know if she would ever cross paths with Ye Junhao again.

Xiao Mei answered the phone and left to buy things for her relatives in the village.

Nan Weiwei returned home, to the home she shared with Nan Yifeng, where Nan Yifeng was already sitting in the living room waiting for her.

When he saw Nan Weiwei return, he immediately got up to greet her and asked with concern, "How was work today? Are you tired?"

Nan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, I'm not tired." She didn't want Nan Yifeng to know about meeting Ye Junhao at the company entrance today, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble.

However, Nan Yifeng seemed to notice Nan Weiwei's absent-mindedness.

He frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Is something on your mind?"

Nan hesitated for a moment, but decided to keep Ye Junhao's matter a secret. She shook her head and said, "It's nothing, just a small problem at work, but it's been resolved."

Nan Yifeng looked at Nan Weiwei, his eyes filled with suspicion.

But he didn't press further. Instead, he said, "Alright, since you don't want to talk about it, I won't force you. However, if anything happens, be sure to tell me immediately, and I'll help you resolve it."

Nan Wei nodded slightly, a warm feeling welling up inside her. She knew that Nan Yifeng genuinely cared about her, and she was also worried that her concealment would cause a rift in the trust between them.

"Forget it, it's better to avoid trouble," Nan Weiwei thought to herself.

......

Xiao Mei was on her way back alone, carrying a package she had picked up for a friend. She was walking in a bit of a hurry because she still needed to go to the bus station to find a car to help her friend take the package to the countryside.

The trees lining the street swayed gently in the breeze, and sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, creating dappled patterns of light and shadow.

She was so focused on getting the package to the bus station quickly, otherwise there would be no more buses, that she didn't notice a luxurious Bentley slowly approaching her.

Suddenly, the Bentley braked sharply and came to a steady stop in front of Xiaomei, blocking her way.

Xiao Mei's heart tightened suddenly, as if an invisible hand had grabbed her in an instant. Her mind went blank for a moment, and all sorts of terrible thoughts rushed in like a tide.

Her first reaction was: What's going on? Have I encountered human traffickers? Why would a car suddenly stop me in broad daylight?

Her body involuntarily took a step back, her eyes fixed on the car, her hands tightly gripping the package, ready to deal with any potential danger at any moment.

Just then, the car window slowly rolled down, and a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar face appeared before Xiao Mei—it was Ye Junhao.

Xiao Mei's heart, which had been in her throat, instantly settled down, and her tense body relaxed. She breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that she hadn't encountered any bad people, but she wasn't familiar with them either.

Ye Junhao sat in the driver's seat, a gentle smile playing on his lips, his eyes revealing a hint of sincerity, and said, "You are Xiaomei, Weiwei's friend. Where are you going? I'll have my assistant take you there."

Xiao Mei was slightly taken aback, then quickly shook her head, her face showing a hint of shyness and refusal, and said, "No need, no need, I can go by myself, don't trouble yourself."

She thought to herself that she and Ye Junhao were not familiar with each other. Although he was Weiwei's friend, how could she dare to trouble such a big shot who drove a Bentley?

Moreover, she has never liked to trouble others, and she doesn't want to owe anyone a favor for such a small matter.

Ye Junhao seemed to sense Xiaomei's concerns. He waved his hand gently and said, "Weiwei is my friend too, don't be shy. It must be tiring for you to carry such a heavy package back. Let me give you a ride."

His tone was earnest and left no room for refusal, his eyes fixed on Xiaomei as if waiting for her to agree.

Xiao Mei was still a little hesitant. She looked down at the package in her arms, then looked up at Ye Junhao and said, "Really, it's not necessary. Besides, I'm going to the bus station, which isn't far from here. It'll be a short walk. And this package isn't heavy. I can carry it without any problem."

She tried to use these reasons to persuade Ye Junhao, and also to convince herself not to accept this kindness.

Ye Junhao didn't give up. He opened the car door, got out, walked around to Xiaomei's side, and said, "Xiaomei, don't be so polite with me. Weiwei often mentions you to me, saying you're a very independent and kind girl, and I'd really like to be friends with you. Let me give you a ride, just as a favor between friends, okay?" His eyes were full of expectation, making it hard for Xiaomei to refuse.

Xiao Mei was somewhat moved by Ye Junhao's words. Looking into Ye Junhao's sincere eyes, her defenses gradually weakened.

But she was still a little embarrassed and said, "Well... okay, thank you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Junhao's face lit up with a happy smile. He quickly opened the car door for Xiaomei and gestured for her to enter.

Xiao Mei carefully got into the car, feeling a little uneasy as she admired the luxurious interior and comfortable seats.

She glanced at Ye Junhao and saw that he was focused on the documents with a gentle smile on his face, which gradually put her at ease.

Along the way, Ye Junhao took the initiative to chat with Xiaomei, asking her about her situation, such as how her work was going and what her hobbies were.

Xiao Mei gradually opened up and chatted happily with Ye Junhao.

She discovered that Ye Junhao was not as aloof as she had imagined; on the contrary, he was very approachable and talkative.

Soon, the car arrived at the bus station.

Xiao Mei thanked Ye Junhao again, saying, "Thank you so much for today, you've gone to so much trouble."

Ye Junhao smiled and shook his head, saying, "Don't mention it. Feel free to contact me anytime if you need anything. I hope we can become even better friends in the future."

Xiao Mei nodded, a bright smile spreading across her face, and said, "Okay, definitely."

After saying that, she got out of the car with the package in her arms, and watched Ye Junhao's car drive away, a warm feeling welling up in her heart.

Inside the car...