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

Chapter 1565 A conspiracy against them

Nan Yifeng looked at Nan Weiwei, who looked angry and a little aggrieved, and hurriedly explained, "Weiwei, I didn't contact her on my own initiative. She somehow got my number and contacted me. I was quite surprised to receive her call at first. I didn't want to answer it, but thinking that it might be something serious, I listened for a few words."

Nan Weiwei was already feeling upset because of Li Shanshan's matter, and when she heard Nan Yifeng's words, the flames in her heart suddenly flared up.

Her eyes widened, her eyebrows knitted tightly together, and she raised her voice and said, "She... contacted you on her own initiative? Nan Yifeng, do you know what Li Shanshan said today?"

Nan Yifeng leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms in front of his chest, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked nonchalantly, "What?" He looked as if he didn't care at all about what Li Shanshan said.

Nan Weiwei looked at Nan Yifeng's nonchalant look and felt even angrier. She felt as if something she had carefully guarded was being trampled upon.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but her voice still trembled a little: "She said...she had a crush on you before."

After she finished speaking, she bit her lips tightly, her eyes full of grievance and unhappiness, as if to say: "You already have me, and she still has a crush on you, how can you be so indifferent."

Nan Yifeng looked at Nan Weiwei's unhappy face, and suddenly a bad idea came to his mind. He wanted to tease her.

He raised a wicked smile and said in a deliberately teasing tone: "What's wrong? You can go out on a date behind my back, and I can also call Li Shanshan?" The tone was like that of children bickering.

When Nan Weiwei heard this, her eyes instantly widened like bells and her cheeks turned red like ripe apples.

She was so angry that her lips were trembling slightly, but she didn't know how to refute for a moment.

She glared at Nan Yifeng fiercely, thinking to herself, "Why did I go on a date behind your back? I was obviously going there to repay a favor, but you're still talking nonsense without knowing the truth."

Nan Weiwei: "Is there any difference?"

Nan Weiwei's dissatisfaction was about to overflow, and she really didn't want to continue discussing this annoying topic with Nan Yifeng.

She bit her lips tightly, as if to suppress the anger in her heart.

After a moment's silence, she finally spoke, her voice a little stiff, "Boss Xiaonan, do you have anything else to tell me?"

Nan Yifeng...why did he feel Nan Weiwei's tone was strange? He was just joking.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go to work."

After saying that, she didn't give Nan Yifeng a chance to respond, turned around and prepared to leave.

After saying that, she turned around and walked quickly towards the door, each step carrying a hint of stubbornness and anger.

Just as she reached the door and put her hand on the doorknob, she heard Nan Yifeng's slightly serious voice: "Weiwei, it's XX o'clock in the afternoon and you're an hour late! Company rules and regulations..."

Nan Weiwei's heart suddenly erupted in anger. She turned around abruptly, her eyes blazing with fire as she shouted, "I know, you can deduct whatever you want. It's just my perfect attendance bonus, it doesn't matter! I don't need that little money anyway."

There was a kind of resoluteness in his tone, as if to say, "If you want to use this to make a fuss, go ahead. I don't care."

Nan Yifeng was a little stunned by Nan Weiwei's sudden reaction. He originally just wanted to tease Nan Weiwei, let her stay with him for a while, talk about her heart, and resolve the misunderstanding just now.

He opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips he didn't know how to say them, so he could only look at Nan Weiwei helplessly.

Nan Weiwei looked at Nan Yifeng's hesitant look and felt even angrier. She felt that Nan Yifeng didn't understand her at all and was using the company's rules as an excuse at this time.

She shook her head, opened the door forcefully, slammed it shut, and quickly walked towards her office, leaving Nan Yifeng in the office with a look of regret on his face.

Nan Yifeng looked at the heavily closed door and rubbed his temples in annoyance. The documents that were originally neatly arranged on the desk were all swept to the ground by him in his frustration.

Papers were scattered everywhere like snowflakes, but neither of them noticed. A quietly brewing emotional storm was like the dark clouds before a storm, pressing heavily on them.

Time passed quietly in the busyness and boredom, and soon it was time to get off work.

Colleagues in the office packed up their things and left in groups of three or four, and the laughter and joy gradually faded away.

Nan Weiwei, on the other hand, sat in her seat, staring ahead with a somewhat empty look in her eyes, her heart in a mess.

Today's quarrel with Nan Yifeng was like a huge rock, weighing heavily on her heart, making her not want to face Nan Yifeng again for a moment.

She took a deep breath, stood up, packed her small bag, and without sending a message to Nan Yifeng to inform him of her whereabouts as usual, she walked straight to the underground parking lot.

She opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, started the engine, and drove out of the company like an arrow.

Along the way, Nan Weiwei drove a little fast, and the scenery outside the window quickly swept past, but her mind was not on the road at all.

The scene of her quarrel with Nan Yifeng today, as well as Li Shanshan's provocative expression, kept appearing in her mind. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she unconsciously stepped on the accelerator a little deeper.

Soon, the car stopped in front of Fu Yanchen's villa.

Nan Weiwei opened the car door, got out, and looked up at the familiar villa.

Whenever she encountered troubles, she would come here to talk to Xu Xiaoxiao, because only when she was with Xu Xiaoxiao could she relax completely and feel no pressure.

She walked to the door and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the door was opened and Xu Xiaoxiao appeared at the door.

When she saw Nan Weiwei, her eyes lit up and she exclaimed in surprise, "Weiwei, why are you here?"

As he said this, he enthusiastically took Nan Weiwei's hand and welcomed her into the house.

Nan Weiwei walked into the living room, sat down on the sofa, and let out a long sigh, as if to exhale all the troubles of the day.

Xu Xiaoxiao sat next to her and asked with concern: "Weiwei, you look unhappy. Did you have a fight with Nan Yifeng?"

Nan nodded slightly and told Xu Xiaoxiao everything that happened today.

She recounted everything in detail, from Li Shanshan's initiative to contact Nan Yifeng, to the quarrel between the two, to her leaving the company in anger.

As she spoke, her eyes turned red again and tears welled up in them.

Xu Xiaoxiao puffed up her cheeks with anger after hearing this. She said indignantly, "This Li Shanshan is too much. She clearly knows that Nan Yifeng has you, yet she still interferes. And Nan Yifeng, how can he talk like that? He doesn't understand you at all."

As she spoke, she gently patted Nan Weiwei's shoulder and comforted her, "Weiwei, don't take it to heart. Nan Yifeng may just be confused for a moment. When he figures it out, he will definitely come and apologize to you."

Nan shook his head slightly, smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaoxiao, it was wrong of me to meet Ye Junhao privately, but...how could he...say that?"

"I left today without telling him. I don't want to care what he does, let alone who he eats with, even if it's Li Shanshan. Now I just want to be with you, you know? I feel so relaxed when I'm with you. I guess it's because we're twin sisters. By the way, just listen to me and don't worry about me. You're still pregnant, it's not good to overthink."

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "Okay, Weiwei, how about you stay at my place tonight? We can have a good chat, have a nice meal, and forget all the worries."

As she spoke, she stood up, pulled Nan Weiwei to the kitchen, and told Mother Hou to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

On the other side, Nan Yifeng waited in the office for a long time, but Nan Weiwei didn't come back.

He looked at the time and it was already long past the end of the working day.

He took out his cell phone and wanted to send a message to Nan Weiwei to ask her where she was, but his finger stayed on the screen for a long time and he didn't send the message in the end.

He sighed and thought, "Maybe she's still angry. Let's wait until she calms down."

He stood up and tidied up the documents on his desk. Although he swept the documents all over the floor, he still patiently picked them up one by one and sorted them out.

Then, he picked up his coat and walked out of the office. On the way home, he kept thinking about Nan Weiwei, wondering how she was doing, whether she had eaten dinner, and whether she was feeling better.

But he didn't know that at this moment, Nan Weiwei and Xu Xiaoxiao were in a warm villa, enjoying the happy time between sisters, and a love storm targeting them was quietly approaching...

Mother Hou, wearing an apron and with a gentle smile on her face, was bringing the last dish to the table. The steaming food exuded an enticing aroma that instantly filled the entire restaurant.

At this moment, the door was pushed open with a creaky sound, and Fu Yanchen strode in.

He was wearing a well-tailored suit, and even after a busy day, he still looked heroic and unrestrained.

Fu Yanchen glanced around the restaurant and soon spotted Nan Weiwei, who was sitting next to Xu Xiaoxiao. He raised his lips slightly and casually greeted her, "Weiwei is here."

The voice is low and magnetic, with a natural and friendly feeling.

Nan Weiwei was chatting enthusiastically with Xu Xiaoxiao. When she heard Fu Yanchen's voice, she looked up, nodded politely, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Then she turned her attention back to her chat with Xu Xiaoxiao.

She was wearing a simple white dress today, with her long hair casually draped over her shoulders, and she looked fresh and natural.

Mother Hou brought the dishes to the table and told everyone to start eating.

Several people sat down at the dining table. Mother Hou greeted everyone with a smile: "Don't be polite, let's eat." Everyone picked up their chopsticks and began to enjoy this sumptuous dinner.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was originally quite harmonious. While Xu Xiaoxiao was eating, she suddenly remembered something and turned to Nan Weiwei and said, "Weiwei, please help me look at the accounts that Sister Na sent me for this month. My eyes hurt from looking at them lately."

There was a glimmer of anticipation in Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes, as if Nan Weiwei was the savior who could solve all problems.

Nan Weiwei was picking up a piece of braised pork. When she heard Xu Xiaoxiao's words, she nodded without hesitation and said confidently, "Okay, no problem. Give me the account and I'll help you check it after I finish eating."

Her tone was relaxed and confident, as if handling this kind of accounting issue was a piece of cake for her.

Fu Yanchen was sitting on the other side of Xu Xiaoxiao. When he heard their conversation, he frowned slightly.

He picked up the chopsticks gracefully, put a piece of Xu Xiaoxiao's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs into her bowl, and then spoke in a slightly serious but concerned tone.

"Xiaoxiao, when enjoying a meal, we should remain quiet and focus on the taste and texture of the food. Talking to others while chewing delicious food will not only distract your attention and affect your appreciation of the food, but may also cause physical discomfort such as indigestion. After the meal, we can slowly chat and share each other's stories and thoughts. This way, we can ensure our health while fully enjoying the pleasure of communicating with others."

Fu Yanchen's eyes were full of tenderness and doting, as if reminding Xu Xiaoxiao to take good care of herself.

After hearing what Fu Yanchen said, Xu Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue mischievously, then obediently closed her mouth and began to concentrate on eating.

When Nan Weiwei saw this scene, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, thinking to herself that the way these two people get along is really interesting.

Mother Hou watched from the side with a happy smile on her face. She felt that this scene was warm and beautiful, as if all her fatigue had disappeared at this moment.

She kept serving food to everyone, muttering, "Eat more, and gain some weight."

Nan Weiwei's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the natural and intimate interaction between Fu Yanchen and Xu Xiaoxiao.

The focused and gentle look in Fu Yanchen's eyes when he picked up the dishes, the sweet smile on Xu Xiaoxiao's lips when she took the dishes, and their hands that bumped into each other inadvertently, were all like tiny needles, gently but continuously pricking Nan Weiwei's heart.

Thinking about how she and Nan Yifeng had a big fight today and their relationship was in turmoil, while the couple in front of her was so sweet and loving, Nan Weiwei felt a surge of frustration in her heart.

She put her chopsticks down on the table with a thud, leaned back, frowned, and said with a tone that was both resentful and helpless: "Well, you two... that's a bit too much. I haven't eaten much yet, but you've already made me full. I don't want to eat anymore."

Xu Xiaoxiao was stunned when she heard Nan Weiwei's words, but then she reacted and a blush appeared on her cheeks. She hit Fu Yanchen lightly and said coquettishly, "It's all your fault. You don't know how to restrain yourself."

Fu Yanchen smiled innocently and dotingly. He reached out and gently put his arm around Xu Xiaoxiao's shoulders and said, "Okay, okay, it's my fault. I'll be more careful next time."

Then he turned to look at Nan Weiwei and said jokingly, "Weiwei, why don't you call Nan Yifeng over and show some love to us so we can be envious."

Nan Weiwei felt even worse when she heard this. She curled her lips and said unhappily, "Don't mention him."

Fu Yanchen, "What's wrong?"

Nan Weiwei asked, "Fu Yanchen, I want to ask you something?"