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

Chapter 1453 Nan Yifeng cheated

At this moment, Nan Yifeng's cell phone suddenly rang, and the crisp ringtone seemed particularly abrupt in this noisy clothing store.

He was slightly stunned, then reached into his pocket and took out the black cell phone. He glanced at the caller ID on the screen and frowned unconsciously.

Then, he turned around and strode towards the rest area of ​​the mall, found a quiet corner and sat down. His figure seemed a little lonely, as if he was out of tune with this bustling mall, and seemed to be quietly waiting for something.

Niu Mengmeng opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she saw Nan Weiwei making a gesture to keep silent and gently waved her hand. She had to swallow back the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

The two people's eyes followed Nan Yifeng's back and finally stopped on his slightly lonely back, causing ripples in their hearts.

Time passed by minute by minute, the mall was bustling with people coming and going, but Nan Yifeng seemed to be in another world, sitting quietly, his eyes passing through the bustling crowd, as if waiting for some important moment.

The air around seemed to freeze, and even time slowed down.

Nan Weiwei... What is Nan Yifeng doing? Waiting for someone? Is it the boss of the partner? Impossible? The boss of the partner might invite him to a place like the mall to discuss business.

At this moment, a sound of light footsteps sounded quietly in the corridor of the mall, as if a light butterfly was dancing.

The footsteps came closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer, like a beautiful melody spreading in the air.

Nan Weiwei and Niu Mengmeng's eyes were attracted by the footsteps at the same time. They turned around and saw a tall woman with long straight hair walking slowly towards them.

The steps are graceful and light, and every step is like a gorgeous dance.

Her long hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, fluttering gently with her steps, like willow branches swaying gracefully in the wind.

She was wearing a simple yet elegant white dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her steps, like a blooming lily. She had a pretty face, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if it could warm people's hearts instantly.

Nan Yifeng had his back to Nan Weiwei, his figure seemed a little blurry under the soft light of the rest area. She couldn't see the expression on his face at the moment, but could only vaguely feel the calm and slightly nervous aura emanating from him.

And that woman was walking towards Nan Yifeng step by step, each step seemed so light and graceful. Nan Weiwei watched from a distance, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

As the woman gradually approached Nan Yifeng, Nan Weiwei finally saw her face clearly.

Her face was filled with a brilliant smile, which was like a flower blooming in spring, so beautiful that it could not be ignored.

It was a reckless and unbridled smile, as if she was the center of the world and everyone should revolve around her.

This smile reveals a kind of confidence and radiance, like a baby who is pampered to the extreme, exuding endless charm.

Nan Weiwei's heart trembled slightly, and she suddenly realized that she used to be just like this woman, being pampered so unscrupulously by Nan Yifeng.

At that time, she was also smiling so carefree, enjoying all the care and love given by Nan Yifeng.

However, Nan Weiwei is no longer the innocent girl she used to be.

The years of hardship and life experiences have made her mature and introverted. She has learned to hide her emotions and no longer reveals her inner joys, sorrows, anger and happiness as easily as before.

Is it because of this...that Nan Yifeng gets bored with the old and loves the new?

Niu Mengmeng's eyes widened, her face full of curiosity, and she said excitedly: "Wow... Weiwei, look! Is that beauty Mr. Xiaonan's fiancée? She is so beautiful, and has a great figure, just like a supermodel!"

Niu Mengmeng stood beside Nan Weiwei, looking at the woman, her eyes flashing with amazement and curiosity.

She unconsciously tugged at Nan Weiwei's sleeve and asked in a low voice, with a hint of envy and admiration in her tone that was hard to conceal.

Nan Weiwei's eyes flickered slightly when she heard that. She didn't answer immediately, but stared at the woman quietly.

She was seen standing with Nan Yifeng, and the atmosphere between them seemed to become subtle, as if there was an invisible force that tightly connected them.

Nan Weiwei couldn't help but feel a complex emotion in her heart, and her heart....was aching a little bit...

"I really envy this woman. She can actually be Mr. Xiaonan's fiancée."

Niu Mengmeng was still immersed in her own thoughts, muttering to herself, her eyes full of longing and envy.

"She...she is not Mr. Xiaonan's fiancée!"

Nan Weiwei suddenly became a little emotional, and her voice blurted out with some uncontrollable anger and unwillingness.

Her words seemed particularly abrupt in the bustling shopping mall, attracting the attention of several people around her.

"Weiwei, what's wrong? Mr. Xiaonan is dating his fiancée, and your reaction is not right. Why are you so excited? It's like you are his fiancée."

Niu Mengmeng was startled by Nan Weiwei's sudden reaction. She widened her eyes and looked at Nan Weiwei with confusion, as if she didn't understand why she was so out of control.

Nan Weiwei realized her own gaffe and took a deep breath, trying to calm her emotions.

Nan smiled slightly, forcing a smile, and said to Niu Mengmeng: "It's nothing... I just feel that Mr. Xiaonan's fiancée shouldn't be like this."

Niu Mengmeng, "Whether it looks like this or not has nothing to do with whether we can use it. The most important thing is that Xiaonan likes it."

Nan Weiwei did not respond to Niu Mengmeng's words, but various possible situations kept flashing through her mind.

"If not, he is cheating on his fiancée. Such a person is too hateful..."

Nan Weiwei murmured to herself, with a hint of anger in her voice.

She couldn't understand why people would be so disrespectful to their partners. Such behavior not only hurt the other person's feelings, but also violated morality and ethics.

In the past, Fu Yanchen also wanted both...

Niu Mengmeng didn't notice that Nan Weiwei's eyes were empty and confused at this moment, and it was obvious that her heart was not on these words.

Her thoughts had long drifted away, and the image of that woman standing with Nan Yifeng kept echoing in her mind.

She was filled with confusion and anxiety. Who was that woman? Why was she so close to Nan Yifeng? Why did Nan Yifeng lie to her?

At this moment, Nan Weiwei's mind was filled with the scene of Nan Yifeng meeting that woman. She was...her heart was in turmoil and she had no mood to continue shopping.

She just felt her heart was in a mess, as if there was a huge rock pressing on her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She needed to find a place to be quiet and think about what was going on.

Nan Yifeng and the woman walked hand in hand into the luxurious lounge with exquisite decoration deep in the mall.

The door of the lounge closed gently. It was a frosted glass door. Its translucent texture made it impossible to see the full picture inside, but it seemed to reveal a hint of ambiguity and mystery.

Nan Weiwei stood where she was, staring at the frosted glass door as if she wanted to see through it.

Her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and an indescribable emotion spread in her heart.

She saw that in the blurry figure, Nan Yifeng and the woman seemed to be hugging each other tightly, their figures overlapped, like two paintings of two people leaning on each other.

At that moment, Nan Weiwei felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if something was pulling at her heart.

She didn't understand why Nan Yifeng was so close to this woman?

What is the extent of their relationship? And what role do I play in it?

Her eyes gradually dimmed and the expression on her face became complicated.

She tried to convince herself that it might just be a misunderstanding, that a brief hug didn't mean anything.

But the uneasiness and doubt in her heart grew like wild weeds, making her unable to ignore the fact that Nan Yifeng had cheated on her.

Nan Weiwei forced herself to look away as if attracted by a magnet, only to feel a tightness in her chest and breathing became difficult.

She held the bag tightly in her hand, her nails almost digging into the leather texture, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

"Mengmeng... I... I feel a little uncomfortable suddenly. How about we not go to dinner, or I... I'll treat you to dinner another day. Let's go home. I want to rest."

She whispered, with a barely concealed tremor in her voice.

After saying that, without waiting for Niu Mengmeng's response, she turned around and walked quickly towards the mall exit, as if staying for another second would suffocate her.

Niu Mengmeng stood there in a daze, looking at Nan Weiwei's slightly staggering back, her heart full of confusion.

She didn't understand. Everything was fine just now, why did it suddenly become like this?

She hurriedly chased after him, and finally stopped beside Nan Weiwei after jogging all the way.

After leaving the mall, Nan Weiwei stopped and leaned against a big tree on the roadside. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the fresh air, as if to expel all the boredom and depression in her heart.

Niu Mengmeng stood aside, observing her expression carefully, and became more and more certain of her guess.

"Weiwei, um, what's wrong with you?" Niu Mengmeng saw that Nan Weiwei looked unhappy and asked with concern.

Nan Weiwei shook her head weakly, "It's okay..."

"Weiwei, you...you can't really like Mr. Xiaonan, right? Otherwise...why did you react so strongly when you saw him with another woman?"

Niu Mengmeng asked softly, her tone full of concern and worry.

She knew that this question might be a little abrupt, but looking at Nan Weiwei's painful expression, she really couldn't help but want to ask for clarification.

Upon hearing this, Nan Weiwei suddenly opened her eyes, with a hint of complicated emotions flashing in her eyes.

She looked at Niu Mengmeng's concerned face, opened her mouth, but didn't know how to answer.

Does she like Nan Yifeng? Maybe... But what she cares more about is the relationship between Nan Yifeng and that woman, and why he treats her like this.

These questions shrouded her mind like a fog, making her unable to let go.

Nan was silent, her face as pale as paper. She bit her lower lip tightly, as if trying to suppress the surging emotions in her heart.

Niu Mengmeng's words were like a sharp knife, piercing into her already fragile heart, causing her to feel a sharp pain.

She didn't want to speak or explain, because any words at this moment seemed pale and powerless.

She felt like a ridiculous clown, always playing an incompatible and inappropriate role in Nan Yifeng's world.

No matter how hard she tried, she could not truly integrate into his life and become that special person in his heart.

Perhaps, to Nan Yifeng, she was just a suitable marriage partner.

She can give him a stable family, do housework for him, and give birth to children, but she cannot give him the freshness and excitement he desires.

In his eyes, she might just be an ordinary woman, not charming enough to attract his attention and make his heart beat.

This thought was like an invisible net that bound her tightly and made her unable to break free.

Nan Weiwei's eyes became empty and confused. She looked at the bustling street ahead, but her heart was desolate.

She thought about going to Fu Yanchen right away and asking him, did Nan Yifeng really have a new lover? Did he really forget about her?

But she was afraid of getting the answer.

If the answer is yes, what should she do? Can she bear the betrayal and pain? She doesn't know if she has enough courage to face it all.

Nan Weiwei closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

But...she couldn't do it.

Nan Weiwei's footsteps were heavy, as if every step was stepping on the tip of her heart, causing her so much pain that she could hardly breathe.

She felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. She didn't dare to rush up to Nan Yifeng, or question him, because she was afraid that her relationship with Nan Yifeng would end, and that her feelings for many years would just vanish like a bubble.

She used to be like a proud peacock, holding her head high and full of confidence.

She faces all challenges in life bravely and never backs down.

When she was betrayed, she originally thought that she would rush up without hesitation as she did in the past, give the unfaithful man a loud slap in the face, then scold him as a "scumbag", and finally turn around and leave in a cool manner without taking a cloud with her.

However, the reality is not like this. Now she has fallen deeply into the whirlpool of love and cannot extricate herself.

When she truly fell in love with someone, she realized that love could make people so humble and cowardly.

She was no longer the proud peacock, but a wounded bird, curled up in a corner, licking her wounds silently.

She was afraid of losing him, afraid of facing his indifference and betrayal, so she chose to remain silent and endure.

She knew that she was pitiful and miserable, but she couldn't change it.

Because of love, she has lost herself and is no longer the same person she used to be.

She wanted to find out who that woman was, the woman who could make Nan Yifeng lose his composure so much and be so desperate.

At the same time, she was afraid to know the answer. She was afraid that the woman was better than herself and more suitable for Nan Yifeng; she was afraid that her years of hard work would only serve to benefit others.

This contradictory feeling surged over Nan Weiwei like a tide, almost suffocating her.

She didn't know what to do, how to face this feeling, or how to handle her relationship with Nan Yifeng.

She only felt that her heart seemed to be torn into two halves, one half was struggling painfully, trying to escape from this reality; while the other half was deeply trapped in the longing and reluctance for Nan Yifeng, unable to extricate herself.