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

Chapter 1368 See you tomorrow

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted into the office area, coating everything with a soft and warm golden color.

At this time, most of the colleagues have cleaned up their desks, greeted each other, and are chatting and laughing in groups of two or three, or leaving in a hurry alone, enjoying this quiet and leisurely time after get off work.

The office building was silent, with only the occasional cough or footsteps, as if the whole world had fallen asleep.

However, in this silence, there was a figure that moved lightly and stealthily between the corridors like a ghost.

That figure was Nan Weiwei. Her steps were brisk and flexible, as if she was dancing a unique dance. Her eyes revealed a bit of mischief and anticipation, and she seemed to be full of curiosity about what she was going to do next.

Nan Weiwei walked very carefully, afraid of making any noise that would attract other people's attention. Her footsteps were as light as a cat's, almost silent.

She looked around from time to time, and only continued to move forward after making sure that there was no one else around.

Finally, she came to a half-open door. This door was Nan Yifeng's office, which at this moment seemed particularly warm due to the setting sun.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window onto the ground, forming a golden light and shadow, giving people a feeling of tranquility and warmth.

Nanwei gently pushed the door open, and the door hinge made a slight creaking sound, which was particularly clear in the silent environment.

She held her breath nervously, fearing that she would be discovered. However, when she saw that there was no one in the office, a big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

"Boss Xiaonan, hey, tonight, do you want to go on a date? Let's have dinner together? Don't tell me you're eating the staff meal? Oh, I can't make a date. I have to work overtime tonight. I can only let Boss Xiaonan eat the staff meal with us, hey."

There was a hint of playfulness in Nan Weiwei's voice, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she was expecting some interesting response.

Her eyes were shining like two bright stars, standing out brightly in this quiet office.

Nan Yifeng was sitting behind a large desk, holding a pen in his hand, about to put the final touches on the document.

After hearing this, he slowly raised his head and looked towards the door. When he saw Nan Weiwei, a trace of pampering and helplessness flashed in his eyes. He shook his head, "This girl."

He slowly put down the pen in his hand, as if the pen weighed a thousand pounds, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a faint smile.

This smile made Nan Weiwei stunned. He was so handsome. Nan Yifeng's smile was like the brightest star in the night sky, dazzling and charming.

This smile showed both indulgence of Nan Weiwei's naughty behavior and deep love for her innocence and straightforwardness.

"Nan Weiwei, you are so proud now, come on, try harder,"

He spoke slowly, his voice low and magnetic, his eyes teasing, "Count it yourself, since I came to the company, every day, just one day, how many times have you called me President Xiaonan? Well, count it yourself, at night, when I go back, I will not forgive you, I will make you call me brother, I will make your voice become mute, little guy, I still can't deal with you."

As he spoke, Nan Yifeng glared at her gently. There was no real reproach in his eyes, but rather more like an intimate play.

There was a barely perceptible smile on his face, as if he was enjoying the relaxed and joyful atmosphere.

At this time, the sunset outside the window has completely sunk into the horizon, and the lights in the office gradually light up, adding a bit of softness and tranquility to this warm scene.

Nan Weiwei showed a completely fearless attitude at this moment, as if nothing in the world could make her afraid.

The close relationship between her and Nan Yifeng not only made her mood unusually calm, but also allowed her to face everything calmly.

In the past, she might have blushed shyly because of Nan Yifeng's actions or words, but now, that blush seemed to have disappeared quietly without her noticing.

Instead, there was a frank smile on her face that was as bright as the sun.

There was no trace of affectation or concealment in this smile; instead, there was only confidence in their relationship and expectations for the future.

It is like a flower blooming in spring, exuding a warm and charming scent that makes people fall in love with it.

"Okay, then let's wait and see! Don't be too arrogant, don't forget, you are several years older than me, you... are almost thirty years old, don't you know that time is a butcher's knife? Maybe one day, you will accidentally... hehe... that kind of feeling. I have no interest in... women, and I will be... unable to do what I want!"

"And I, hehehe, am younger than you, and because of...the relationship with you, I have rich life experience and a mature mind. You...can't do it anymore. You can only...take medicine, but it may not work, hahaha..."

Nan Yifeng, this girl, isn't she ashamed?

Nan Weiwei looked at Nan Yifeng, her lips slightly raised, and she said in a coquettish voice, "Hey, brother, what's wrong with you? Are you speechless after hearing what I said?"

Nan Yifeng looked at Nan Weiwei quietly, his eyes were deep and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

At that moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a faint smile.

That smile not only showed his indulgence of Nan Weiwei's naughty words, but also revealed his inner confidence and composure.

When Nan Weiwei saw this, her heart was moved. Her "brother" was so damn handsome.

Nan Yidehua put down the pen in his hand, leaned back slightly, and looked at Nan Weiwei with deep and calm eyes: "Haha, I'm not as old as Fu Yanchen. He... at this age, he can still control Xu Xiaoxiao. And I still have many years to squander, so there is no need to rush."

His voice was low and magnetic, and every word seemed to carry an indescribable power that made people believe it involuntarily. His eyes revealed a calm confidence, as if telling Nan Weiwei that although the years had passed, his charm and power had not diminished.

When Nan Weiwei heard this, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, which then turned into an even more passionate smile.

She was moved by Nan Yifeng's calmness and confidence, and looked forward to every moment of their future. If Fu Yanchen knew that Nan Yifeng had insulted him so much, would he use Xiaoxiao as a "punching bag" to prove that he was still very powerful?

The lighting in the office is soft and warm, adding a touch of romance and sweetness to this subtle contest.

Nan Weiwei and Nan Yifeng continued their unique conversation in this relaxed and happy atmosphere, as if the whole world had stopped and only their voices and laughter echoed in this quiet office.

"How about trying it now to see if I am old or not?"

There was a hint of playfulness in Nan Yifeng's words. He suddenly stood up, moved quickly and forcefully, pulled Nan Weiwei over, and took her to the office lounge.

Nan Weiwei was caught off guard and staggered a few steps, but was steadily held by Nan Yifeng. The two of them disappeared behind the door in an instant.

"Nan Yifeng, you are crazy, this is the company!"

There was a hint of panic and shyness in Nan Weiwei's voice. She tried to break free from Nan Yifeng's hand, but Nan Yifeng's strength seemed to be much greater than she had imagined. She could only follow his steps helplessly.

Although she was usually good at talking, at this moment, her timidity and shyness prevailed.

"What is the company afraid of? Who dares to come into my lounge?"

There was an unquestionable firmness in Nan Yifeng's voice and an indescribable light flashing in his eyes, as if he was telling Nan Weiwei that this was their world and they didn't need to care about the outside world's views and rules.

As he spoke, Nan Yifeng had already opened the door of the lounge and gently pushed Nan Weiwei in.

The lighting in the room is soft, and the atmosphere is warm and private, as if isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

Nan Weiwei stood at the door, her hands clenched tightly, her eyes filled with both shyness and anticipation. Her heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

"I still have three hours of overtime tonight. That's almost enough time."

There was a hint of teasing in Nan Yifeng's words. He slowly approached Nan Weiwei, and they were so close that they could almost feel each other's breath.

Nan Weiwei's cheeks turned red instantly. She lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Nan Yifeng.

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Three hours later, Nan Weiwei lay weakly on the bed in the lounge. The originally neat bed sheet was now in a mess, with wrinkles and marks silently telling what had just happened.

Her hair was a little messy, her cheeks were still flushed, and her eyes revealed a barely perceptible anger.

"Nan Yifeng, you don't want me to rest for even a minute. It's been three whole hours... How am I going to work overtime later? Ahhhh..."

There was a hint of fatigue and helplessness in Nan Weiwei's voice. She tried to sit up, but her body seemed to still be immersed in the previous joy and she was somewhat unable to do so.

Nan Yifeng stood by the bed, carefully tidying up his clothes. After buttoning the last button, he turned around with a wicked smile on his face. That smile contained both satisfaction and pride: "If I wasn't worried about my colleagues coming back, I could have stayed for another three hours. Do you believe it?"

There was a hint of teasing and confidence in his words, as if he was telling Nan Weiwei that his strength and enthusiasm were far from exhausted.

Nan Weiwei... she believed... Nan Yifeng's expression just now was not satisfied at all, he was just concerned about the other people in the company.

Nan Yifeng looked at Nan Weiwei's slightly tired but still beautiful face, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of tenderness and guilt.

When Nan Weiwei heard this, a complex emotion surged in her heart.

She was moved by Nan Yifeng's enthusiasm, but also worried about the upcoming overtime work.

She sighed softly, trying to calm herself down: "Nan Yifeng, I know you are very... powerful, but we are in the company now, we can't be too presumptuous..."

When Nan Yifeng heard this, a trace of guilt and self-blame flashed in his eyes.

He walked over to Nan Weiwei, gently helped her sit up, and then gently tidied her hair and clothes: "I'm sorry, Weiwei, I was too impulsive just now. Who made you so charming? Don't worry, I will help you and won't let you delay your work."

As he spoke, he gently held Nan Weiwei's hand, and their eyes met at this moment, as if they could understand the deep affection and tacit understanding in each other's hearts.

Nan Weiwei looked into Nan Yifeng's affectionate eyes, and the anger and worry in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by warmth and sweetness.

No matter what the future holds, they will face it together and go through every moment together.

And this feeling will become the most precious wealth in their lives.

Finally, Nan Yifeng stood at the door of the lounge, looked around the office that was about to be brightly lit due to overtime, and an inexplicable tenderness surged in his heart.

He coughed lightly, his voice carrying a hint of unquestionable firmness: "Listen everyone, we won't work overtime today. Asking new employees to work overtime will scare them. As for the project, it won't be too late to do it tomorrow. I've already informed the partners, and it won't be too late to give them the plan the day after tomorrow."

As soon as he said this, cheers broke out in the office. Everyone applauded, their faces filled with joy and relief at not having to work overtime.

Nan Weiwei had secretly returned to the crowd and stood in the crowd, looking at the tall figure of Nan Yifeng. She couldn't help but secretly admire in her heart: This excuse is really awesome, everyone actually believed it. "

The group packed up their things and prepared to go home together. Everyone walked into the elevator, and Nan Yifeng followed suit.

Nan Weiwei... why didn't he take his president elevator, but instead took the employee elevator and deliberately stayed next to her?

Nan Weiwei felt a little uneasy. This... this guy must have done this on purpose.

Nan Yifeng smiled at her, Nan Weiwei...

She moved two steps to the side, carefully keeping a certain distance from Nan Yifeng, a distance that would neither seem too distant nor too intimate.

There was a smile on Nan Weiwei's face, but that smile was not well-intentioned.

Nan Yi Feng,,,,,

This girl did it on purpose. How shameful he was. The elevator door opened. When Nan Yifeng turned around and prepared to leave, Nan Weiwei rolled her eyes and greeted him in a clear and gentle voice: "Boss Xiaonan, goodbye."

Her voice was a little loud and all the colleagues in the elevator heard it. They stared at Nan Weiwei with wide eyes, looks of disbelief.

This... this new colleague is so brave... I have to give her some advice in the future, otherwise she will die without knowing how she died.

On this side, Nan Yifeng was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then pretended to be serious and glanced at her sideways.

However, there was a smile in his eyes, as if he was telling Nan Weiwei that he saw all his little tricks, but was willing to pamper and spoil her.

He nodded slightly, his voice low and magnetic: "Well, goodbye, see you tomorrow."

Nan Weiwei,,,,,, tomorrow? It shouldn't be,,,