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

Chapter 1436

"Fu Yanchen, I don't want to eat greasy food, just cook something for me."

There was a hint of fatigue in Xu Xiaoxiao's voice, but also a sense of dependence on Fu Yanchen.

She really had no appetite to eat those carefully prepared meals for pregnant women. She just wanted to eat something light to make her stomach feel better.

Upon hearing this, Fu Yanchen quickly nodded and agreed: "Noodles are all right, and I'll make my own portion as well. You can have a good rest."

His tone was full of pampering and care, as if he had regarded taking care of Xu Xiaoxiao as his unshirkable responsibility.

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded. In Xu Xiaoxiao’s impression, cooking noodles should be the easiest.

Fu Yanchen probably can't do anything else.

Fu Yanchen covered her with an air-conditioned quilt and went to the kitchen.

Looking at Fu Yanchen busying around, Xu Xiaoxiao felt a warm feeling in her heart.

His movements were skillful and gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing Xu Xiaoxiao's rest.

After a while, bursts of fragrance came from the kitchen. It was the smell of noodles that Fu Yanchen prepared for her.

Xu Xiaoxiao lay on the sofa, smelling the familiar and warm scent, and felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

Fu Yanchen was busy in the kitchen. The water in the pot was bubbling and the noodles were rolling in the boiling water. He carefully added a few slices of green vegetables and sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions. Suddenly, a fresh and pleasant aroma filled the kitchen.

He blew gently to test the doneness of the noodles, ensuring that every bite had the perfect texture.

After a while, two bowls of hot noodles were served on the table.

Fu Yanchen walked to the sofa and called softly, "Xiaoxiao, the noodles are ready, get up and eat some."

His tone was gentle and tempting, as if that bowl of noodles was the most delicious food in the world.

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes and sat up.

She looked at the two bowls of steaming noodles on the table and felt a warm feeling in her heart.

She walked to the dining table, sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and took a light bite.

The noodles were smooth and tender, and the soup was fresh and tasty, just what she wanted.

I didn’t expect that Fu Yanchen could cook after four years in prison.

"Is it tasty?"

Fu Yanchen looked at her. He hoped that the food he prepared for her personally could make her feel a little comforted and satisfied.

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded, a smile on her lips: "It tastes better than those greasy things."

Fu Yanchen looked at her satisfied smile and felt a surge of happiness in his heart.

He sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and began to taste his portion of noodles.

The two of them ate quietly, occasionally smiling at each other, as if the whole world had become quiet and beautiful.

After dinner, Fu Yanchen cleaned up the dishes, walked back to the sofa and sat next to Xu Xiaoxiao.

"Smile..."

Fu Yanchen looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, his eyes flashing with complex emotions.

He took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "Xiaoxiao, kid...what are your plans? Do you want it?"

In his heart, he actually hoped to stay, as this little life meant a lot to him.

However, he was worried about Xu Xiaoxiao's health, fearing that she could not bear the pressure of being pregnant again.

When Xu Xiaoxiao heard this, a trace of confusion and helplessness flashed in her eyes.

She lowered her head, bit her lips gently, and was silent for a while before she slowly spoke: "I... don't know... I'm afraid I can't keep him."

There was a slight tremor in her voice, and she was obviously filled with fear and anxiety about the unknown future.

Fu Yanchen felt a pain in his heart when he heard her words.

He held Xu Xiaoxiao's hand tightly, as if it was the most precious thing in his life and he was afraid of losing it if he was not careful.

His tone was firm yet gentle, as if he was trying hard to suppress his inner uneasiness and anxiety.

"Well...if you stay,"

He paused for a moment, as if choosing his words, "Come with me back to the capital... and check it out."

His eyes fell on Xu Xiaoxiao's face, full of concern and expectation.

"The imperial capital?" Xu Xiaoxiao asked in surprise.

"Yes, the imperial capital," he explained quickly, "there are the best doctors there, they will definitely be able to help us. We will do our best to save him." His voice revealed an unshakable determination.

Xu Xiaoxiao's tears fell again. She couldn't bear it. She hated Fu Yanchen so much before that she couldn't bear to hurt the child. Now... she was even more reluctant.

Fu Yanchen's heart tightened. He looked at Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes full of grievance and resentment, and his heart was filled with self-blame and pain.

He held Xu Xiaoxiao's somewhat cold little hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go.

His voice was low and firm, with a hint of pain and self-blame that could not be concealed: "If we can't keep the child... it means that he... is not meant to be with us, but... I... will never let anything happen to you, you must believe me. This is all my fault. I didn't take good care of you and the baby. I'm really sorry."

One can't help but marvel at how quickly he admitted his mistake.

Without any hesitation, without any delay, he was like a well-trained soldier, raising the white flag without hesitation when faced with mistakes.

Moreover, his attitude was surprisingly good.

Without any resistance or reluctance, he accepted all the accusations and criticisms like a docile sheep.

What’s even more surprising is that he seems to have taken all the blame on himself.

He did not defend himself, nor did he try to shirk responsibility, but silently took on everything. Xu Xiaoxiao listened to his words, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

She wanted to say something, but found that she could no longer get angry, so she just said lightly:

"Alas, Fu Yanchen, the doctor has already made it very clear. I... have no hope. Fu Yanchen, if you hadn't been like this before, would I be like this? I hate you so much."

There was a tremor in her voice, but also a resentment that could not be concealed.

Fu Yanchen felt a pain in his heart when he heard this.

He knew that his past had caused irreparable harm to Xu Xiaoxiao, and he was willing to take all the responsibility. He gently hugged Xu Xiaoxiao, his tone full of guilt and pleading: "Xiaoxiao..."