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

Chapter 1694 Xiao Mei Dodging and weaving

Xiao Mei stood there, her eyes darting around, and stammered to Nan Weiwei, "Weiwei, I... I had some personal business to attend to. I took a call and had to leave early. I'm so sorry."

"Yesterday I..."

She unconsciously clutched the hem of her clothes with both hands, her face full of apology.

Nan Weiwei looked at Xiaomei's appearance and, although she still had some doubts, she did not continue to ask.

After all, everyone has their own privacy, and perhaps Xiaomei really is in a relationship.

She didn't want to make Xiaomei uncomfortable because of her curiosity.

"It's okay, let's not dwell on yesterday. Let's think about what to eat tonight."

Xiao Mei breathed a sigh of relief, a smile spreading across her face, and said, "Okay, Weiwei, what do you want to eat? I'm fine with anything, whatever you say."

The two were chatting and laughing as they discussed the dinner menu when suddenly the doorbell rang.

The sudden sound broke the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere in the room. The two looked at each other and saw a hint of doubt in each other's eyes.

Xiao Mei walked to the door, looked out through the peephole, paused for a moment, then turned to Nan Weiwei and said, "Weiwei, your ex-boyfriend is here."

Upon hearing the words "ex-boyfriend," Nan Weiwei frowned slightly, a strange sense of irritation rising within her. She stood up, walked to the door, took a deep breath, and then opened it.

Nan Yifeng stood at the door, still holding the bag of food that Nan Weiwei had just rejected. He had an awkward smile on his face and said, "Weiwei, I... I still want to give this to you. Even if you don't want to see me, please eat something."

Nan Weiwei looked at Nan Yifeng and said coldly, "Didn't I tell you not to come again? Why are you here again?" Her tone was full of impatience.

Nan Yifeng said somewhat anxiously, "Weiwei, I know you don't like me coming here, but I'm really worried about you. You forgot to bring my mom clothes yesterday, and I was afraid you'd feel guilty, so I wanted to come and see you."

Nan Wei gave a cold laugh and said, "You don't need to worry about it. I'll handle it myself. Besides, we have nothing to do with each other anymore. Don't come here again."

Xiao Mei stood to the side, watching the two men's tense standoff, feeling a little anxious.

Worried that the two would start arguing, she quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Weiwei, Nan Yifeng meant well, so don't be angry. Besides, he came all this way, which isn't easy for him. Why don't you let him come in and sit for a while?"

Nan Weiwei glanced at Xiao Mei, then at Nan Yifeng, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped aside to let Nan Yifeng into the house.

Although she still felt some resistance towards Nan Yifeng, she didn't want to appear too heartless in front of Xiao Mei.

Nan Yifeng walked into the house and stood somewhat awkwardly in the center of the living room, unsure of what to say.

Xiao Mei warmly invited him to sit down and poured him a glass of water, saying, "Nan Yifeng, don't be nervous. Weiwei is just all bark and no bite. She's not really angry with you."

Nan Wei rolled her eyes at Xiao Mei and said, "You're such a good person." Then she sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, looked at Nan Yifeng and said, "Tell me, what brings you here? Don't tell me you just came to deliver food."

Nan Yifeng put down his water glass, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Weiwei, actually I came to apologize to you. I was wrong before and did a lot of things that hurt you. I hope you can forgive me."

Nan Weiwei felt a slight ripple in her heart upon hearing Nan Yifeng's words.

But she deliberately said coldly, "What's the point of saying all this now? The past is the past, and I don't want to bring it up again. Besides, we've already broken up, and we'll go our separate ways and not interfere with each other."

Seeing Nan Weiwei's resolute attitude, Nan Yifeng felt somewhat disappointed.

He stood up, walked to Nan Weiwei, and said sincerely, "Weiwei, I know I hurt you, but I truly love you. I hope you can give me another chance to make up for my mistakes."

Looking into Nan Yifeng's affectionate eyes, Nan Weiwei felt a little wavering.

But she quickly remembered all the bad things Nan Yifeng had done to her before. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's impossible, Nan Yifeng. We can't go back. Just give up on that idea."

Nan Yifeng stood still, his gaze fixed on Nan Weiwei, his eyes full of sincerity, and spoke again: "Weiwei, can't we talk this out properly? I was wrong about what happened before, and I want to explain it to you properly, and I also want to try again for our future."

Nan Weiwei, however, seemed to have built an unbreakable wall around her heart. Her eyes were cold and unwavering as she decisively refused, "No. There's nothing to talk about between us. The past is the past, and it's too late to talk about it now."

Seeing Nan Weiwei's firm attitude, Nan Yifeng panicked a little.

He subconsciously gave Xiaomei a look, his eyes full of pleading and expectation.

Xiao Mei was slightly taken aback, but then she understood what Nan Yifeng meant.

She gently bit her lip, her eyes darting back and forth between Nan Weiwei and Nan Yifeng. After hesitating for a moment, she finally spoke up: "Weiwei, I'm about to take the adult college entrance exam. I have a really heavy workload lately, so I need to go back to studying. Why don't you two have a good chat?"

Nan frowned slightly, looked at Xiaomei, and asked with a hint of displeasure and confusion in her eyes: "Xiaomei, why are you taking his side too? Aren't we good friends?"

Xiao Mei smiled awkwardly, stepped forward and took Nan Weiwei's arm, saying coquettishly, "Weiwei, I'm not helping him, I really have an exam coming up, and it's really important to me. Besides, maybe things will be better if you two talk it out, so please give him a chance."

"Xiaomei, if you really consider me a friend, then don't get involved in this. It's over between us, there's nothing to talk about."

Seeing that Nan Weiwei was really angry, Xiao Mei felt a little guilty, but she didn't want to disappoint Nan Yifeng. She was caught in a dilemma. She stood there, at a loss, her eyes full of helplessness.

Seeing this scene, Nan Yifeng knew that continuing like this would only make the situation worse.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, then walked up to Nan Weiwei and said sincerely, "Weiwei, I know you don't want to talk about it right now, and I won't force you. But I truly love you and want to be with you. I will wait for you, until the day you are willing to talk to me."

Nan Weiwei turned her head away from Nan Yifeng and said coldly, "No need to wait. You can leave now, and don't come back again."

Nan Yifeng sighed helplessly, slowly turned around, and walked step by step toward the door.

With each step he took, he felt as if his heart was being struck by a heavy hammer, the pain unbearable.

When he reached the door, he stopped, turned back to look at Nan Weiwei, his eyes filled with reluctance and longing, then gently opened the door and walked out.

With a bang, the door slammed shut, and the room fell silent.

Nan Weiwei plopped down on the sofa, put her hands behind her head, and looked somewhat vacant.

She didn't understand why Nan Yifeng wouldn't let her go, even though she had already made up her mind to start a new life.

Xiao Mei stood to the side, feeling a pang of heartache as she looked at Nan Weiwei's dejected expression.

She walked over to Nan Weiwei, sat down gently, patted her shoulder, and said, "Weiwei, don't be sad. Nan Yifeng has truly repented."

Nan raised her head slightly, looked at Xiaomei, her eyes glistening with tears, and said, "Xiaomei, I just want to live a quiet life on my own now, and I don't want to be troubled by these emotional matters anymore."

Xiaomei nodded and said, "I understand you, Weiwei. Whatever decision you make, I will support you. Okay, let's not think about it too much. Let's think about what to eat tonight."

Nan Wei forced a smile and said, "Okay, let's not think about these worries anymore. Let's order takeout so we don't have to cook."

The two picked up their phones and started choosing takeout.

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