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

Chapter 1487 3 women, 1 drama

Just then, they met a person, Chen Lulu. She was wearing a red dress, like a burning flame, and was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

Her hair was tied up high, revealing her slender neck. Her face was delicately made up, and there was a seemingly friendly smile on the corner of her mouth.

Chen Lulu also saw Nan Weiwei and the other three. A barely perceptible cunning glint flashed in her eyes, and then she walked towards them with an elegant step and a smile.

Her high heels made a "tapping" sound on the ground, like the beat of some kind of drum.

Niu Mengmeng frowned slightly when she saw Chen Lulu approaching, a look of disgust on her face. She leaned over slightly, leaned close to Nan Weiwei's ear, lowered her voice, and whispered softly, "Weiwei, she's just trying to be nice. She has bad intentions. Who knows what evil plans she's got in mind? You have to stay calm."

Although her voice was small, her tone was full of disdain and vigilance.

Xiaomei looked confused. She watched Chen Lulu approach, then looked at Nan Weiwei and Niu Mengmeng, her eyes full of confusion. She couldn't help but ask, "Weiwei, who is she?" Her voice was clear and pleasant, like a silver bell.

When Nan Weiwei heard Xiaomei's words, her smiling face instantly turned cold. A trace of anger and contempt flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "She is just a bitch who tries to seduce men."

Her voice was not loud, but it was full of power, as if every word was filled with thorns, piercing Chen Lulu directly.

At this time, Chen Lulu had already walked in front of them, with a bright smile on her face, as if she didn't hear Nan Weiwei's words. She said enthusiastically: "Weiwei, what a coincidence to meet you here." Her voice was sweet and pleasant, but to these three people, it sounded particularly hypocritical.

Nan Weiwei snorted coldly and turned his head away, unwilling to look at her.

Niu Mengmeng crossed her arms and stared at her coldly, her eyes full of hostility.

Xiaomei was a little overwhelmed by the sudden tense atmosphere. She smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

The people around were still busy, not noticing the subtle atmosphere here at all.

However, the silent contest between Nan Weiwei and Chen Lulu quietly unfolded in this bustling shopping mall.

Chen Lulu raised her eyebrows slightly, the fake smile on her lips growing more intense, her eyes revealing undisguised provocation. She deliberately drawled out her voice and said, "Weiwei, you probably don't know yet, but Nan Yifeng is really good to me. A few days ago, he even took me to that newly opened French restaurant for a big dinner. The setting was so romantic, with flickering candlelight and flowers. He even cut my steak himself. He was so gentle, wow."

As she spoke, she gently shook the small bag in her hand, her face full of pride, as if she was showing off an extremely precious treasure. She had no idea that Nan Yifeng had already exposed her true identity.

Nan Weiwei listened to her pretentious words, her heart burning with anger, but she remained calm on the surface, except that her slightly narrowed eyes revealed a hint of coldness.

She folded her hands over her chest, raised her chin slightly, sneered, and shot a gaze like an icy blade straight at Chen Lulu, saying, "Really? Then I really have to congratulate you. However, I think Nan Yifeng's father should have a better relationship with you. After all, women like you always like to get close to older and more prestigious men. Maybe you can get a lot of benefits from them. The child will call him daddy."

Chen Lulu's expression changed instantly, her originally smug smile froze on her face, a hint of panic flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to her arrogant look.

She gritted her teeth and said calmly, "Nan Weiwei, don't talk nonsense. We are in love with each other. You are just jealous."

Nan snorted disdainfully, took a half step forward, approached Chen Lulu, locked his gaze with her, and spoke word by word, "Jealous? Do you think I'm jealous? Don't you see what kind of person you are? You're just a woman who'll do anything for money and status. Do you think he'll still take you seriously after what happened between you and his father? He's just too kind. Maybe that child isn't someone's bastard. Even if it is his father's, it has nothing to do with the Nan family. Don't you know? The Nan family... oh, you really don't know..."

Chen Lulu's body trembled slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, but she still refused to give in. She shouted, "Stop slandering me here. Do you have any evidence? If you don't have evidence, don't slander me here. The child is his."

At this time, the pedestrians around seemed to sense the tension here and cast curious glances.

Xiaomei and Niu Mengmeng stood behind Nan Weiwei. Niu Mengmeng clenched her fists and looked angry. If Nan Weiwei hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed up to teach Chen Lulu a lesson.

Xiaomei looked at Nan Weiwei with a worried look on her face and said softly, "Weiwei, don't bother with her."

Nan Weiwei ignored Xiaomei's words, still staring at Chen Lulu, and said coldly, "Evidence? Do you think you can hide what you did? Sooner or later, the truth will be revealed to the world. Then, I wonder if you still have the nerve to show off here. Don't try to steal the chicken and end up losing the rice, hahahaha."

Chen Lulu was speechless after hearing Nan Weiwei's words. She was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She pointed at Nan Weiwei and said, "You...just wait, I won't let this go."

After saying that, she turned around and hurried away with her high heels clicking. Her hurried back was in stark contrast to her arrogant look when she came earlier.

Looking at Chen Lulu's fleeing back, Nan Weiwei curled up the corner of his mouth with a mocking smile, thinking to himself: With such little ability, you still want to show off in front of me.

Then, she turned around and said to Xiaomei and Niu Mengmeng, "Let's go on shopping. Don't let this kind of villain ruin our mood."

The three of them walked hand in hand again and continued to walk in the mall, as if the incident had never happened.

The mall is still brightly lit, and the sound of music and the noise of the crowd intertwine into a lively ocean.

Thinking of Chen Lulu's hasty departure in frustration and disorderly steps, Nan Weiwei felt that the long-accumulated anger in her heart dissipated instantly, as if a breeze blew by, making her feel extremely refreshed.

She raised her head slightly, her face filled with the pride of victory, her bright eyes sparkling with joy, and the corners of her mouth raised at just the right angle, showing her confidence and unrestrained attitude.

"Come on, let's continue shopping. We have to treat ourselves well today."

Nan Weiwei said excitedly, her voice clear and loud, with a pleasure that was hard to conceal.

Xiaomei and Niu Mengmeng smiled at each other, and were both infected by the cheerful atmosphere. They followed Nan Weiwei and continued to walk around the mall.

They walked into one exquisite shop after another, and Nan Weiwei was like an experienced treasure hunter, choosing what she liked from the dazzling array of goods.

Sometimes she picked up a piece of clothing, tried it on herself, and looked at it carefully in the mirror, her eyes revealing her pursuit and appreciation of beauty; sometimes she squatted down, selected the ornaments in the cupboard, picked them up gently, played with them in her hands, and felt the delicate texture.

In a short while, the three of them were holding shopping bags of various sizes, all of which were Nan Weiwei's "trophies".

Xiaomei looked at the piles of shopping bags and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

She accidentally glanced at the deduction information that just popped up on Nan Weiwei's mobile phone, and the series of numbers exploded in her mind like a blockbuster bomb.

She was so frightened that her face turned pale, her eyes widened, and her mouth opened slightly, as if an egg could fit in it.

"Come here and take a look at this!"

Xiaomei reached out anxiously and tightly grasped Nan Weiwei's arm, as if she was afraid she would suddenly disappear. Her voice trembled slightly from extreme nervousness, as if an invisible force was strangling her throat.

"I've already spent so much money!" Xiaomei widened her eyes, looking at the mountain of goods and bills in front of her in disbelief, and secretly complained in her heart.

Fine beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead, and her lips turned slightly pale due to anxiety.

"Don't buy it!" Xiaomei practically shouted, her voice echoing in the air with a hint of despair and helplessness. Her eyes locked tightly on Nan Weiwei, hoping to convey her concern and advice through her eyes.

"If I keep buying, all the money for a house will be spent!"

As Xiaomei spoke, she shook Nan Weiwei's arm vigorously, as if trying to wake her up from her shopping frenzy. The housing prices in their nearby city were not too expensive, and she could really buy a house.

Xiaomei's eyes were filled with anxiety and worry. She stared at Nan Weiwei, as if waiting for an answer that would reassure her.

Niu Mengmeng came over after hearing Xiaomei's words. Looking at the deduction information on her phone, she couldn't help but gasp and exclaimed, "Oh my goodness, Weiwei, you're really going to bring the mall home! We should take it easy, otherwise we'll spend all the money on the house."

As she spoke, she gently patted Nan Weiwei's shoulder with a teasing yet concerned look on her face.

When Nan Weiwei heard what they said, she was stunned at first, and then she burst out laughing.

Her hearty laughter echoed in the store, attracting curious glances from people around her.

She patted Xiaomei's hand gently, then put her arm around Niu Mengmeng's shoulders and said nonchalantly, "Oh, don't worry about it. My money is well spent! Besides, I make money to make myself happy. I'm so happy today, so buying a few more things is nothing."

Her eyes revealed a kind of open-mindedness and free-spiritedness, as if money was just a string of numbers to her, and happiness was priceless.

Xiaomei and Niu Mengmeng looked at Nan Weiwei's confident and determined appearance, and were infected by her emotions, and the worries in their hearts gradually dissipated.

"Okay, okay, let's continue shopping. We have to collect all the good things here today."

Niu Mengmeng said with a smile, excitement rekindled in her eyes.

Xiaomei also nodded and said, "Yes, as long as she's happy, let's have a good time with her."

The three of them held hands again and started a new round of shopping in this bustling shopping mall. Their cheerful laughter and light footsteps became a unique landscape in the mall.

A few people went to the cold drink shop. The cold drink shop in the mall was like a cool little world. The soft lights sprinkled on the tables and chairs, creating a warm and comfortable atmosphere.

The soft music flows slowly in the air like a gurgling stream, interweaving with the sweet aroma that permeates the cold drink shop.

Nan Weiwei, Xiaomei and Niu Mengmeng sat around a small round table. In the glasses in front of them, the cold drinks exuded an attractive luster, and wisps of cool air curled up.

Nan Weiwei gently picked up the strawberry milkshake in front of her and took a sip. The cool sweetness spread on the tip of her tongue, making her squint her eyes comfortably.

She put down the cup and looked at Xiaomei, her eyes full of concern, and asked softly: "Xiaomei, are you still working for Lu Feng?"

Xiaomei was holding a cup of mango smoothie. When she heard Nan Weiwei's words, she quickly put down the cup and nodded vigorously, her black hair swaying slightly with her movements.

A sincere smile spread across her fair face as she said, "Yes, it's still there."

Nan Weiwei sat up straighter, her expression becoming serious. She picked up the milkshake again, but just held it lightly in her hand without drinking it.

She stared at Xiaomei, her eyes full of worry, and continued to ask: "Have those people bullied you in the past few days?"

There was a hint of urgency in her tone, as if as long as Xiaomei was wronged, she would rush out to seek justice for her.

Xiaomei looked at Nan's slightly nervous expression, and her heart warmed, and the upward curve of her lips became more obvious.

She shook her head gently, her hair shimmering softly under the light, and said, "No, Weiwei."

"After what happened last time, no one dares to bully me now."

As she spoke, a glint of gratitude and happiness flashed in her eyes.

Niu Mengmeng was listening with gusto. She had a mouthful of chocolate sundae in her mouth, puffed out her cheeks, and mumbled, "Wow, that Lu Feng is quite reliable."

After saying that, she swallowed the cold drink in her mouth hard, then picked up the spoon and took a big sip.

Xiaomei looked at Niu Mengmeng with a smile, nodded, and then said, "Besides, Brother Lu even found someone to teach me."

Her eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation, as if she had already seen a bright future for herself in this field.

"He also said that I have a talent for design and that if I find someone to teach me and study hard, I will definitely have a bright future."

When Nan Weiwei heard this, a hint of relief flashed in her eyes. She finally felt relieved and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

She patted Xiaomei's hand gently and said, "That's good. Lu Feng is quite thoughtful. You must study hard. Maybe you can become a great designer in the future."

Xiaomei nodded vigorously, her eyes firm as she said, "Yes, I will definitely work hard. Weiwei, when I become a great designer, I will be the first one to design clothes for you."

Her beautiful face was filled with confidence and longing, as if she could already see herself wearing the clothes she designed and walking on the fashion stage.

Niu Mengmeng listened to it and joined in the fun: "And me, and me, Xiaomei, you can't forget me."

As she spoke, she gestured with her hands, and her lively appearance made Nan Weiwei and Xiaomei laugh out loud.

In a warm and joyful atmosphere, the three of them drank cold drinks and talked about the future, as if all their worries were dispelled by the cool drinks and sincere friendship.

"Xiaomei..."