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

Chapter 1317 I like you

Fu Yanchen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared coldly at Mo Shaoqing in front of him.

Although there was a hint of fear in Mo Shaoqing's eyes that was hard to conceal, he still did not forget to put on an appearance that he thought was handsome.

He flicked his hair lightly with his fingers, then pretended to be calm and said, "Fu Yanchen, it was Xu Xiaoxiao who asked me to come to you this time!"

The voice was clear and loud, as if it was afraid that people around couldn't hear it, and it went straight into Fu Yanchen's ears.

After hearing this, Fu Yanchen simply glanced at Mo Shaoqing slowly, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining a smile with obvious disdain and sarcasm:

"Haha, Xiaoxiao asked you to come, so you came running over happily? What's the matter? Are you as obedient as a dog?"

His tone was arrogant and full of contempt, as if he didn't take Mo Shaoqing seriously at all.

After hearing this, a gleam of unwavering light flashed in Mo Shaoqing's bright eyes, as dazzling as the brightest star in the night sky.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a slightly naughty smile, and he said softly:

"She asked me to come find you, so of course I came here without hesitation! I always listen to her. You know, she is the white moonlight in my heart that can never be erased! Hehe, Fu Yanchen, we haven't seen each other for such a long time. Are you surprised to see me suddenly appear here? Are you a little surprised..."

When he spoke, his tone was both childish and innocent, yet also mixed with some complex emotions that were difficult to grasp.

That feeling is like a sudden breeze in the summer, gently blowing through people's hearts, but leaving ripples inadvertently.

Fu Yanchen, who was standing aside, shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself: "How can such a guy exist? But, think about it carefully, he is actually only a few months older than my Xu Xiaoxiao, and he is just a boy after all. Forget it, I am a magnanimous man, so I will just treat him as an ignorant child. I don't need to bother with a little brat."

"Besides, with Xu Xiaoxiao's vision and taste, how could she possibly be attracted to such a reckless and impetuous young man? Humph, absolutely impossible!"

Thinking of this, Fu Yanchen's originally tense expression finally relaxed a little.

Mu Tingchen walked slowly into the house like a moving iceberg.

His long legs moved at a leisurely pace, and every step he took seemed to leave a hint of calmness in the air.

He walked so leisurely, as if the rhythm of the world was completely controlled by him.

Finally, he arrived at the dining table, his movements as elegant as those of a noble gentleman.

I saw him gently lift up his clothes, then slowly sit down. The whole process was as smooth as flowing water, done in one go.

At this moment, his expression was still as calm as water, as if everything around him could not cause the slightest ripple in his heart.

He raised his eyes slightly, his gaze fell calmly on the person in front of him, and said with thin lips: "Go back, young man, listen to my advice, it is good to listen to the elders' words even if you only listen occasionally, after all, your father will not harm you."

Mo Shaoqing pursed his lips, "I'm not going back."

Fu Yanchen,,,,,

"Hmph! Brat, I won't have time to play with you in the next few days. I have to go to a faraway place to do something important. So, get back to your doghouse! As for your two broken legs... To tell you the truth, I have disliked them for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that Old Man Mo and I have no deep hatred, I wouldn't bother to care about him! Think about it, he is so old, he should be enjoying his old age and living a comfortable life, but he has to bear a burden like you. Not only is there no one to take care of him, but he has to take the trouble to serve you, a half-dead paraplegic! It's sad."

His voice is low and magnetic, and his calmness contains an irresistible firmness.

Every word came out of his mouth so clearly, as if it came directly from the depths of his heart, carrying a powerful force that no one could question.

After hearing this, Mo Shaoqing's narrow eyes slowly narrowed, like a cheetah about to pounce on its prey, and an elusive look of amusement quickly flashed across his eyes.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "Fu Yanchen, Fu Yanchen, hehe, I know what you are going to do. Are you going to go find Xu Xiaoxiao?"

Fu Yanchen glanced at him and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Hehehe, then I won't hide it. I'll tell you the truth. I just walked away from her yesterday! And she said that to me in person... She said that she doesn't care about me pursuing you at all! Since this beautiful girl can express her feelings so generously and frankly, why should I have any more concerns and worries?"

When Mo Shaoqing said this, he deliberately emphasized the tone of his voice, and every word seemed to be struck hard, with a resounding sound.

And between these words, there were obvious hints of undisguised provocation, just like a proud peacock showing off its colorful feathers.

However, what is somewhat surprising is that behind these provocations, there seems to be a hint of inexplicable expectation that even he himself has not yet noticed.

That feeling is like there are undercurrents hidden beneath the calm surface of a lake. Although it appears calm on the surface, the inside is actually already turbulent.

Fu Yanchen's gaze, like a cold star, looked at him for a long time, and a chilling coldness flashed in his eyes for a moment.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his thin lips, and said in a voice as deep as thunder but full of power: "Mo Shaoqing, I have a normal sexual orientation. Put aside those messy hobbies you had abroad."

It seemed as if these words did not come from his mouth, but were squeezed out from between his teeth. Each syllable carried an unquestionable firmness and decisiveness.

After hearing this, people couldn't help but be shocked and didn't dare to doubt his words at all.

At this time, the wind outside the house blew gently, bringing a bit of early autumn coolness.

The sunlight shines into the house through the window, adding a bit of warmth to the slightly tense atmosphere.

However, under this warm sunshine, everyone has different thoughts in their hearts, just like the unpredictable weather, which is difficult to grasp.

Mo Shaoqing leisurely picked up the cup of warm milk in his hand, took a sip gently, then the corners of his mouth slowly rose, outlining a slightly playful smile.

This smile is like the ripples on the lake in the early morning. It seems understated, but the profound meaning contained in it is elusive.

His bright eyes were shining, as if nothing in the world could catch his eye, and he seemed to be indifferent to everything happening before his eyes.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. As long as I like you, it's enough. I have the sacred right to pursue love, don't I?"

Mo Shaoqing's voice is low and magnetic, revealing a bit of unruliness and carefreeness, as if he had long since thrown worldly views and rules behind him.

However, within this unruly attitude, there is a hint of unshakable faith, as unshakable as a rock.

Upon hearing this, Fu Yanchen, who was sitting opposite, frowned slightly, and his eyes, which were originally as deep as the sea, instantly became as sharp and deep as a knife.

Even in such a situation, Fu Yanchen still exudes a kind of calmness and elegance that comes from his bones.

His well-defined lips opened slightly, and cold words slowly flowed out:

"Mr. Mo, the relationship between Xiaoxiao and I is extremely deep and solid as a rock. There is no possibility of separation at all. The fate between us is destined by heaven and is far from over. Remarriage is only a matter of time. Just wait a little while. It won't be long before she will step into the door of the Fu family again and sit on the throne of the mistress of the Fu family again. And this position is only hers from beginning to end! I have kept it for her since she was a child. I wonder if you understand what I just said thoroughly and clearly, Mr. Mo."

His voice was deep and powerful, as if every word was gushing out from the depths of his heart, containing an unshakable determination.

When he said this, he paused for a moment, as if he was considering what to say next. Then, his sharp eyes once again slowly swept over Mo Shaoqing, and this gaze was as real as substance, making people shudder.

At the same time, he spoke, with a tone that clearly contained a warning:

"Also, even if Xiaoxiao doesn't choose to remarry me in the end, I will never have even the slightest entanglement with a homosexual! My sexual orientation has always been very normal, there is no doubt about that, I hope you can understand clearly!"

The moment he finished speaking, a hint of extreme coldness suddenly flashed in the depths of his eyes, just like the biting cold wind in winter, sweeping straight towards Mo Shaoqing.

That hint of coldness seemed to become tangible, as if it was sternly warning Mo Shaoqing not to attempt to touch or challenge the bottom line that he held deep in his heart.

After hearing Mu Tingchen's warning, Mo Shaoqing just raised his head slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and then continued to lower his head and focus on the food in front of him as if nothing had happened.

The chopsticks in his hand kept picking up food and putting it into his mouth. His chewing movements seemed a little careless, as if nothing around him could affect his enjoyment of this delicious meal.

"Tsk, so much nonsense." Mo Shaoqing muttered incoherently while eating, "Love is something that doesn't require so many theories. I only know that if I like someone, I will pursue them bravely, regardless of whether they are of the same or opposite sex..."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, raised his head, and looked straight at Mu Tingchen, his eyes revealing a hint of determination and persistence.

Then, he put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, wiped his mouth with his hand, leaned back in the chair, folded his hands in front of his chest, and exuded an uninhibited aura.

"In my opinion, the so-called secular perspectives and moral norms are nothing but shackles that bind people. I will not be swayed by these things. I am the master of my own life!"

Mo Shaoqing's voice was not loud, but every word he spoke was exceptionally clear and powerful, as if he wanted to pour out all the thoughts in his heart at once.

His tone contained the stubbornness typical of young people, but also a bit of the carefreeness that comes from someone who has experienced the vicissitudes of life.

That fearless attitude, as if declaring to the whole world his persistent pursuit of true love, is truly moving.

Fu Yanchen shook his head slightly, a helpless smile appearing on the corner of his mouth, as if he felt both amused and helpless about Mo Shaoqing's persistence.

He frowned slightly and glanced at the person in front of him, but in the end he didn't say another word.

I saw him pick up the bowl of steaming porridge on the table, stirring it slowly with a spoon, occasionally scooping a small mouthful into his mouth, chewing it carefully and then swallowing it.

He methodically picked up and bit into the buns and fried dough sticks placed on the side, as if this simple breakfast was a job that needed to be taken seriously.

After finishing the last bite of food, he gently put down his bowl and chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

Then he slowly stood up, his movements smooth and natural, as if he had rehearsed them countless times.

His steps were steady and powerful, and he took each step firmly as he walked towards the stairs.

As he walked up the stairs, his figure remained straight and upright, without any sign of hurry.

Returning to the room, he quickly opened the closet and picked out a well-tailored suit.

He skillfully put on his shirt, tied his tie, and then put on his jacket, the whole process done in one go.

After getting dressed, he carefully adjusted his hair in front of the mirror to ensure that he presented himself in the most perfect image.

After all, there were still mountains of affairs in the company waiting for him to deal with, and time was tight, so he couldn't afford to delay for even a moment.

As for this young man here, it is not worth his wasting more energy and time.

"You said you liked me, it's scary just thinking about it."

Fu Yanchen muttered to himself in his heart, his tone was a bit teasing, mixed with a bit of helplessness towards Mo Shaoqing's naive thoughts.

Can studying abroad really change a person?

Watching Fu Yanchen's back gradually disappear at the end of the stairs, Mo Shaoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. He patted his chest, as if he was glad that he had escaped a disaster.

"Oh my god, I was so scared. I was really afraid that he would break my legs and throw me out."

He muttered to himself, his tone filled with some fear and awe of Fu Yanchen's majesty.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the house finally relaxed. The sunlight shone through the window onto the floor, adding a bit of warmth and tranquility to this slightly tense space.

Mo Shaoqing sat at the dining table, staring blankly at the cutlery on the table, feeling mixed emotions.

He knew that his feelings for Xu Xiaoxiao might just be a misplaced dream, but he didn't want to wake up, and even more so, didn't want to give up his persistent pursuit of love.

However, reality is always cruel. Mo Shaoqing knows that no matter how hard he tries or how he persists, he cannot change Fu Yanchen's love for Xu Xiaoxiao.

This love is as solid as a rock and cannot be shaken.

And he, perhaps, can only wait silently by the side, watching Fu Yanchen and Xu Xiaoxiao walk happily together, and then taste the bitterness and loss that belongs to him alone.

As for liking Fu Yanchen, he just felt bored after returning to China, so he came here to have fun. At this time,