freenovelworld Chapter 1287: Careless
Chapter 1287: Careless
On the other side, Nan Weiwei and Nan Yifeng did not set out on the journey home as usual. Instead, their footsteps turned to a completely new direction - that was a luxurious villa that Nan Yifeng had recently purchased.
The villa is like a pearl hidden in the emerald forest, surrounded by lush trees.
When the breeze blows, the leaves rustle, bringing waves of fresh and pleasant grassy fragrance, making people feel as if the whole world is immersed in this vibrant and hopeful atmosphere.
Even the air seemed to be filled with the scent of welcoming a new life.
At this time, Nan Yifeng was busy packing his luggage in the spacious and bright bedroom.
I saw him skillfully open the suitcase, lay out the clothes neatly, and then carefully hang them in the closet or fold them and put them in the drawer.
As he moved, the colorful clothes fluttered in the air like dancing butterflies, forming a beautiful and dynamic picture.
At this moment, a brisk and pleasant cell phone ringtone suddenly rang, like a sharp sword that instantly broke the original tranquility in the room.
When Nan Weiwei heard the voice, she couldn't help but feel a little curious.
She subconsciously looked at Nan Yifeng, but saw that he was concentrating on the work at hand and was completely unaware of the ringing of his cell phone.
So, Nan Weiwei hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help but reached out and picked up the mobile phone placed beside the bed.
Her slender fingertips slid gently across the screen, and the moment the screen lit up, an unread message appeared in front of her.
When a new message alert sounded, her originally somewhat distracted gaze was involuntarily drawn to it.
As if there was an invisible force pulling her, she subconsciously stretched out her fingers and flipped the pages carelessly, secretly curious about who had sent the message.
She slid the screen gently, her movements seemed a little lazy, but her eyes were always fixed on the screen, afraid of missing any details.
After flipping through the pages casually for a few times, suddenly, a line of extremely eye-catching numbers flashed into her eyes like lightning!
It turned out to be a transfer information, and the amount involved was quite considerable.
A full five hundred thousand... When her eyes fell on that staggering number, Nan Weiwei's originally relaxed brows involuntarily wrinkled slightly, as if blown by a sudden breeze.
At the same time, a feeling of surprise and doubt quietly surged from the bottom of her heart like a tide and quickly spread to every corner of her body.
You know, five hundred thousand is by no means a small sum! Who on earth is so generous that he would transfer such a huge sum of money to them?
What's more, Nan's Enterprise has not carried out any major projects or business cooperation recently.
With a heart full of doubts, Nan Weiwei fell into deep thought.
While racking her brains to recall the people and things that might be related to this recently, she gently rolled her eyes, and her gaze, as if drawn by some mysterious force, slowly, slowly moved towards Nan Yifeng, who was squatting not far away, concentrating on packing his luggage.
At this time, Nan Yifeng was concentrating on packing his things and was completely unaware of what was happening on his sister's side.
Nan hesitated for a moment, but decided to ask for clarification.
So, she coughed lightly, cleared her throat, raised her head slightly, and said softly in a slightly puzzled and inquiring tone: "Um... Nan Yifeng, just now, I accidentally discovered that a large amount of money was transferred to other people's accounts! What happened? Can you tell me who you transferred the money to?"
As she said this, Nan Weiwei's big watery eyes were full of doubt, and her gaze was like two sharp arrows, fixed straight on Nan Yifeng.
Then, she paused for a moment, and then continued, "Normally speaking, this shouldn't happen... You know, we've been staying with Xiaoxiao and the others and having fun for the past two days! And during that time, all the expenses for food, drink, entertainment and other aspects were borne by Fu Yanchen alone! From this point of view, there is no reason for us to spend such a huge sum of money! Even if we really need to spend money, it is impossible for us to spend so much..."
As the voices continued to be heard, Nan Weiwei's originally relaxed brows gradually became tightly furrowed, and her cute little face was now filled with deep confusion and deep doubts.
After she finished speaking, she stopped talking and just stared at Nan Yifeng motionlessly, as if she wanted to capture even the slightest change in expression on his face to infer the truth of the matter.
Nan Yifeng felt as if he was struck by thunder and his body began to tremble violently involuntarily.
His hands, which were originally organizing documents in an orderly manner, seemed to be suddenly cast under a spell and froze in mid-air in an instant.
"Oh no! How could I be so careless?" Nan Yifeng secretly groaned in his heart.
Then, like a rusty robot, he turned his head very slowly, and his eyes met Nan Weiwei's.
In just a moment, Nan Weiwei keenly caught the fleeting, almost imperceptible panic in the deepest part of his eyes.
However, this strange emotion was fleeting, and in a flash, Nan Yifeng's eyes returned to their usual calm look, as if the brief loss of composure just now had never happened at all.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile, and then he walked towards Nan Weiwei with a leisurely pace.
When he got closer, he reached out and gracefully took the phone from Nan Weiwei, then lowered his head and began to carefully study the transfer information displayed on the screen.
After a while, Nan Yifeng raised his head with a calm expression on his face, and explained slowly:
"Oh, so it's this news. Actually, I asked a good friend to help me with some affairs a few days ago, and this money is the reward for him. I thought it was not a big deal, so I didn't mention it to you specifically."
As he spoke, he reached out and gently rubbed the top of Nan Weiwei's head, his eyes full of pampering and tenderness.
After listening to his explanation, the doubts in Nan Weiwei's heart were like the morning mist. Although they dissipated a little, some of them still lingered in her mind.
"Oh, so that's how it is. I thought... you had a mistress, and you paid her hush money?"
Nan Weiwei responded softly, her voice as clear and pleasant as the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley.
There was an elusive light in her eyes, as if she was carefully weighing the truthfulness of what Nan Yifeng said.
Nan Yifeng stared at her skeptical expression, and couldn't help feeling anxious. It seemed that...some things...had to be arranged.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his panicked heart.
Then, he sat down slowly and gracefully, and carefully stretched out his right hand, gently holding Nan Weiwei's fair and slender hand.
The moment he touched her skin, a warm current spread throughout his body like an electric current - those hands were not only as soft as the finest silk, but also exuded an intoxicating warmth, just like her, always able to give him endless sense of security and an endless source of strength.
At this moment, Nan Yifeng's eyes, as deep as the sea, were filled with extremely sincere emotions, and were fixed tightly on Nan Weiwei's beautiful face.
His tone was low and gentle, like a breeze coming from a deep valley, gently brushing Nan Weiwei's heartstrings.
There was a subtle earnestness in that voice, which was like the faint twinkling stars in the night sky, which were small but extremely bright; and the expectation in the heart was like the tender buds breaking through the ground in spring, full of vitality and hope.
Nan Yifeng slowly said: "Weiwei, I want to tell you something."
This simple sentence hit Nan Weiwei's heart like a heavy hammer, making her nervous involuntarily.
At this moment, Nan Weiwei widened her eyes and stared closely at the serious-looking man in front of her—Nan Yifeng.
Looking at his serious look, Nan Weiwei couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Could it be that he really had an affair as she worried, and was about to confront her now? Thinking of this, Nan Weiwei felt her heart beating faster and faster, as if it would jump out of her throat in the next second.
Her originally rosy lips were now trembling slightly involuntarily, as fragile and pitiful as petals swaying in the wind.
Nan Weiwei opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she could only utter a series of stuttering and intermittent sounds: "Nan Yifeng...you...you wait...don't speak so quickly..."
Every word seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and was squeezed out of her mouth with difficulty accompanied by heavy breathing.
Her eyes were filled with panic and helplessness, like a frightened deer, and she had completely lost her usual calmness and composure.
After saying these words, she took a deep breath, like a drowning person who had finally grabbed a life-saving straw, and her chest began to rise and fall violently.
She closed her eyes tightly, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, trying hard to calm her panicked heart that was like a wild horse running out of control.
However, the more I thought about it, the faster my heart beat, as if it was going to burst out of my chest.
However, before Nan Weiwei could fully adjust herself, Nan Yifeng saw her worry and continued with a smile:
"Weiwei, you are such a silly girl! This is not a bad thing. Actually, look at Xiaoxiao's child, he is already four years old, lively, cute, and smart. And think about the two of us, we are no longer as young as we were when we were young! So, I was thinking, should we also consider marriage?"
Nan Weiwei, ...
"Weiwei, after all, settling the marriage early can not only give each other a clear and explicit explanation, but more importantly, it can also make an eternal promise to accompany each other for the rest of our lives. Don't you think this is the best of both worlds?"
When he said this, his eyes revealed a hint of nervousness and uneasiness, as if he was afraid to hear the heartbreaking answer from Nan Weiwei's mouth.
He licked his slightly dry lips and continued:
"Of course, if my dearest Weiwei, you are not yet fully prepared to enter the sacred temple of marriage so early, then there is really no problem at all! I won't force you."
"Well, I will never put any pressure on you! After all, everyone has a different pace and rhythm for major life events. I'm afraid... what if, hehe, you suddenly play a big missing game like Xiaoxiao did, oh my god, then I'll be completely finished, it's simply going to cost me my life! At that time, I'm afraid I'll have to run around like a headless fly, looking for your whereabouts."
Nan Weiwei...she seemed to have never had such a thought before.
"So, baby Weiwei, no matter what, you must tell me in advance, and don't let me fall into that miserable situation of being frightened and at a loss!"
"Well, we can hold a romantic and warm engagement ceremony first. Is that okay? You see, although we still lack a marriage certificate that symbolizes a legal marriage, in fact, the way we get along with each other and the depth of our feelings, we are together every day, aren't we no different from a real couple! So what if Xiaoxiao and Fu Yanchenchen have a certificate? It's still..."
"No laughing is allowed..." Nan Weiwei said.
"OK, OK, the reason why I have such an idea is that I hope that this way can make the relationship between the two of us more upright and upright, and at the same time make this relationship more solid and unbreakable. After all, only in this way can we bring more security to each other, right?"
Nan Weiwei listened to his words and couldn't help but feel a warm current in her heart.
She looked at Nan Yifeng's sincere and expectant eyes, and knew in her heart that he really cared about her and really wanted to spend his life with her.
She smiled softly, and her fingers gently stroked the back of Nan Yifeng's hand. There was a hint of teasing in her tone, but it was also full of tenderness: "You look anxious, but I didn't say I don't want to. It's just that marriage is a big deal, so you have to think about it carefully, right?"
When Nan Yifeng heard this, he felt relieved and a bright smile immediately appeared on his face.
He knew that Nan Weiwei's words meant that she agreed to consider it, which was a great progress and joy for him.
He held Nan Weiwei's hand tightly, with happiness shining in his eyes: "Weiwei, thank you, then..."