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

Chapter 1523 Misunderstanding resolved

Fu Yanchen gently raised his hand and gently stroked Xu Xiaoxiao's cheek. The warmth of his fingertips seemed to carry a magical power that could dispel all the haze in her heart.

He leaned over slightly and placed a soft and affectionate kiss on her cheek. The kiss was like the first breeze of spring, carrying a hint of warmth, gently caressing her skin.

"Don't worry, I will try to convince grandma. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles I encounter, I will not give up easily. I will use my patience and sincerity to impress grandma, let her understand our intentions and determination, and understand that she is not a burden."

"I will explain our ideas and plans to grandma in detail, let her know that we are willing to take on the responsibility of caring for her and will do our best to let her live a happy and comfortable life in her later years. I believe that as long as we persevere, grandma will eventually understand our good intentions and agree to come back to us."

"Once grandma comes back to us, we will take care of her wholeheartedly and give her meticulous care and love. We will accompany her to spend every good time, so that she can feel the warmth of family and the preciousness of family affection. No matter what she needs, we will try our best to meet her needs and make her life worry-free."

"Finally, when grandma reaches the end of her life, we will not hesitate to take on the responsibility of providing for her. We will arrange a peaceful and dignified funeral for her so that she will have no regrets when she leaves this world."

Fu Yanchen's voice was low and firm, and every word was like a vow from the bottom of his heart, full of power.

"Fu Yanchen..." Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was a little hoarse.

"Xiaoxiao, you know I'm all alone now. My parents passed away when I was young, and my aunt also... Alas, now our family doesn't even have an elder who can sit at home and protect the family. In fact, it's really good to have an elderly person at home. With her around, the home will be more lively and lively, and we can feel more of the strong family love."

Fu Yanchen's eyes were full of sincerity, as if telling Xu Xiaoxiao that no matter how big the difficulties were, he would stand by her without hesitation and protect her from the wind and rain.

"But...my uncle..."

"Don't worry. As for your uncle and aunt, you don't have to worry too much. Leave everything to me. I'm never afraid of trouble, and I'm very experienced in handling this kind of thing. Don't worry, I will communicate with them properly and resolve the matter."

As Fu Yanchen spoke, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

The smile was like the warm sun in winter, warm and dazzling, which instantly dispelled a lot of Xu Xiaoxiao's worries.

Xu Xiaoxiao leaned in his arms, listening to his strong and steady heartbeat, as if she had found the safest harbor in the world.

She nodded gently, and said with a choked voice: "It's great to have you. I suddenly feel it's great to have someone I can rely on..."

Her voice was very soft, like a feather, gently falling into Fu Yanchen's heart.

Fu Yanchen hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

He whispered, "Silly, I will always be your support from now on. No matter what happens, I will face it with you."

The yard was silent after the snow.

The white snow covered the earth, as if the whole world was covered with a layer of silver gauze.

Occasionally, a few birds fly over the branches, leaving behind a few crisp bird calls, breaking the silent atmosphere.

Xu Xiaoxiao and Fu Yanchen hugged each other quietly, feeling each other's body temperature and heartbeat.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

This deep love and firm responsibility are like a fire in winter.

Xu Xiaoxiao raised her head slightly, her eyes full of tenderness and dependence, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, looking at Fu Yanchen with a hint of shyness and full of expectation.

Xu Xiaoxiao's appearance seemed to have an invisible attraction, which made Fu Yanchen involuntarily move closer slowly. His kiss fell gently and with some restraint on her lips as delicate as petals.

"Xiaoxiao..." Fu Yanchen called softly. This was the first time Xu Xiaoxiao was so proactive.

At that moment, Xu Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a strong electric current passing through her body as quickly as lightning.

The current was so powerful that it seemed to ignite every cell in her body.

Her body trembled involuntarily, but surprisingly, she did not resist the electric current at all.

She slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling gently like butterfly wings, as if telling of her inner tension and throbbing at the moment, and the sound of her accelerated heartbeat was like a cheerful melody, playing in the silent space.

Fu Yanchen's kiss was like the drizzle in spring, gentle and lingering, nourishing Xu Xiaoxiao's heart bit by bit.

He sucked her lips gently, as if he was tasting the sweetest fruit in the world.

As the kiss deepened, he tried to deepen the kiss like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey, with an irresistible dominance in his movements, as if he wanted to devour her.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoxiao seemed to be bewitched by a mysterious force and involuntarily loosened her teeth.

The tip of her tongue trembled slightly uneasily, like a deer falling in love for the first time, with a bit of immaturity and shyness, but she couldn't help but respond to Fu Yanchen's tenderness.

The tips of their tongues touched lightly, and it was as if a flame was ignited in an instant, making the entire air become hot.

However, at the moment when the passion was about to surge out like a flood, Fu Yanchen seemed to be pulled suddenly by an invisible force, and suddenly loosened his hands that were tightly holding her, and then sat up suddenly as if he had been electrocuted.

His breathing became a little rapid, and his chest rose and fell slightly with the rhythm of his breathing, as if he was trying to calm the emotions surging like a raging tide in his heart.

His eyes were fixed on her, full of restraint and forbearance. It seemed as if he had thousands of words to say, but they were swallowed back.

After a moment's silence, he finally spoke with difficulty: "Xiaoxiao, you little vixen... next time... if you don't reject me again, I... might really lose control of myself. You also know that when it comes to you... I never have the willpower."

His voice was low and hoarse, with a barely perceptible tremor, as if these words had drained all his strength.

His voice was low and hoarse, as if squeezed out from the depths of his throat, with a hint of helplessness and doting.

Xu Xiaoxiao... Indeed, Lu Jingjing had tried to seduce Fu Yanchen before, but all ended in failure.

Fu Yanchen gently straightened his messy hair, trying to calm himself down. Then he looked at Xu Xiaoxiao tenderly and said, "Xiaoxiao, aren't you tired of staying at home? Get up and take a walk. Now that the snow has stopped, let's go out for a walk and have a chat."

His tone was full of concern and care, as if the passion just now was just a short dream.

Xu Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes, two alluring blushes on her cheeks, and a hint of lust still lingering in her eyes.

She nodded slightly, straightened her clothes, and then stood up with Fu Yanchen.

Outside the window, the world after the snow was like a fairy tale kingdom. The white snow covered the ground, and the branches were covered with crystal clear icicles, sparkling with colorful light under the sunlight.

They walked hand in hand in this silver world. The snow under their feet made a "crunching" sound, as if playing a beautiful melody for their love.

And that brief but passionate kiss just now was like a bright meteor, passing through the sky of their love and leaving an eternal mark.

"Yan Chen, can I go for a walk outside?"

Fu Yanchen nodded, "Okay..."

He gently took Xu Xiaoxiao's hand. His palm was broad and warm, as if it could dispel all the coldness in the world for her. He slowly led her out of the yard and towards the wider world outside.

In front of me are the wide asphalt roads nearby, as wide as black satin. They are long and winding, like endless black ribbons, extending into the distance in the white snow scene.

Tall trees are planted in rows on both sides of the road, like loyal guards, arranged in an orderly manner, stretching as far as the eye can see.

At this time, the emerald green leaves on the tree had long disappeared, leaving only bare branches, stretched out in loneliness. These branches were lifeless, as if their souls had been sucked out, looking extremely desolate.

However, when my eyes fell on the branch, I was surprised to find that there was some snow hanging on it.

The snow is not piled up on the branches randomly, but seems to have been carefully carved by nature, presenting a unique and beautiful shape.

They are like white flowers, blooming lightly on the branches, contrasting with the surrounding green leaves, forming a picturesque scene.

Each snowflake seems to be given life. They are big or small, thick or thin, and are scattered on the branches in an orderly manner, as if nature has decorated the tree with a gorgeous silver dress with snow.

Some of the snow is piled up thickly, like fluffy little cotton balls; some is just a thin layer, like a layer of soft white gauze covering the branches.

This unique scenery makes the whole world seem like a dream.

On weekdays, they were always busy with various trivial matters and rarely had such leisurely moments. This was the first time they walked side by side so quietly on the road after the snow.

Xu Xiaoxiao raised her head slightly and looked at Fu Yanchen beside her.

His profile was clearly defined, with a high nose bridge and deep eyes, which seemed to be coated with a layer of golden glow under the sunlight.

She pursed her lips gently, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

"Yan Chen, it's so beautiful here." Xu Xiaoxiao said softly, with a hint of intoxication in her voice.

Fu Yanchen turned his head and looked at her gently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a charming smile: "Yes, it feels more beautiful walking here with you."

His eyes were full of affection, as if he wanted to melt Xu Xiaoxiao completely into them.

Xu Xiaoxiao's cheeks flushed slightly. She lowered her head slightly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

She could feel Fu Yanchen's hand holding hers tightly, and the strength seemed to tell her that he would always be by her side and would not let go no matter what difficulties they encountered.

They walked quietly like this, and occasionally a breeze would blow, blowing up the snow on the ground, forming white snowflakes that danced in the air.

The snowflakes falling on them seemed like blessings from nature.

On this long snow path, their figures gradually blend into one, complementing the beautiful snow scenery.

This quiet and beautiful time is like an aged wine, which becomes more fragrant the more you taste it. It allows their love to grow quietly and become more mellow in this world after the snow.

"The snow just stopped. Are you cold?" Fu Yanchen turned slightly and looked at Xu Xiaoxiao with concern. His voice was as gentle as the breeze blowing through the willow branches in spring, with a hint of consideration.

There seemed to be a little sun hidden in his eyes, wanting to convey all the warmth to Xu Xiaoxiao.