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

Chapter 1334 There is no hope

The next morning, the sun shone through the mist, casting a soft golden gauze over the bustling city.

Nan Weiwei was wearing a simple and capable professional suit and high heels. She walked briskly towards the company gate with a faint professional smile on her face, as if all the troubles of yesterday had gone with the wind.

Nanyang Feng is right, this is how the workplace is.

But her good mood along the way was disrupted by a figure that suddenly appeared. Just as Nan Weiwei arrived at the company gate, a figure came into her sight - Jiang Ling. She was wearing a slightly old but clean and tidy dress, holding a thermos in her hand, with a bit of nervousness and expectation in her eyes.

Nan Weiwei's steps paused involuntarily, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

Since that unpleasant parting, Jiang Ling seemed to have disappeared from her world. She didn't expect that they would meet here again today.

If she hadn't appeared, Nan Weiwei would have forgotten about this person and the relative who had suddenly appeared.

"slight."

Jiang Ling's voice was as thin as a mosquito's, but it clearly broke the tranquility of the early morning. Her eyes flashed with humility and desire, as if she was seeking a possibility of being forgiven.

Nan Weiwei's heart trembled, but on the surface she remained calm and distant, "Ms. Jiang... is there something wrong?"

There was a subtle stiffness in her tone, and it was obvious that she was not letting it go so easily.

Jiang Ling's eyes slightly reddened when she heard this, and her voice trembled a little, "Weiwei, can't you call me aunt? After all, we...we are still a little bit related by blood."

Nan Weiwei frowned slightly, and the dusty memory was revealed again. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. "That... I really... can't say it out loud. Please give me some time. This is not easy for me. You also know... I haven't seen you since I was born... I can't accept it for the time being."

Jiang Ling's eyes flashed with disappointment when she heard this, but she quickly regained her determination, "I understand, Weiwei. I was too impatient. This is the soup I made for you. Drink it while it's hot. It's good for your health."

Nan Weiwei looked at the thermos that Jiang Ling handed over, feeling mixed emotions.

She shook her head gently, with a barely perceptible tenderness in her words of refusal, "I've already had breakfast, thank you. Really, there's no need. In the future... you don't have to come here specially."

Jiang Ling's eyes dimmed instantly, and the thermos in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. "...Aunt knows."

"Weiwei..." His voice trembled slightly, as if he mustered up a lot of courage to say this, "I... I heard that you have a twin sister... Can I... meet her?"

Nan Weiwei's eyes were as cold as ice, staring straight at the person in front of her without the slightest fluctuation.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile, "Impossible." Her tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

Jiang Ling's face turned pale instantly. She obviously did not expect Nan Weiwei to refuse so decisively. She stood there at a loss, her lips moved a few times, but she didn't utter another word.

When Nan Weiwei saw this, she couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in her heart, but this trace of pity was quickly covered up by her indifference.

She took a deep breath and continued, "If you dare to disturb her, someone will naturally send you out of the imperial capital without me having to do anything."

Jiang Ling's body trembled violently, and she was obviously frightened by Nan Weiwei's words.

She widened her eyes and looked at Nan Weiwei in disbelief, "Is she... okay?"

"Very good, so don't disturb her." Nan Weiwei said.

After a long while, Jiang Ling slowly came back to her senses. She nodded and said in a low voice, "I understand."

Then, as if he had lost all his strength, he slowly turned around and left the company entrance with heavy steps.

Nan Weiwei stood there quietly, looking at Jiang Ling's gradually receding back, with complicated emotions surging in her heart. She didn't know if what she did was right, but she couldn't let anyone hurt her sister.

In the morning light, the two figures were stretched out, as if telling an unspeakable past and an unknown future.

On the other side of the city, in Xu Xiaoxiao's apartment, a completely different scene was taking place.

Fu Yanchen, the man who was usually decisive and powerful in the business world, was now like a child, shamelessly staying in Xu Xiaoxiao's apartment with no intention of leaving.

Xu Xiaoxiao felt helpless and amused by this. She tried to persuade him gently and also tried to drive him away harshly, but Fu Yanchen was like a stubborn stone, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake him at all.

In the end, Xu Xiaoxiao had no choice but to compromise, but she refused to let him enter her bedroom and only allowed him to sleep on the sofa for one night, otherwise she didn't want what happened last time to happen again.

Although Fu Yanchen was unwilling, it was much better than being kicked out.

He lay on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, his heart filled with longing and longing for Xu Xiaoxiao.

The residual effect of the alcohol seemed to still be playing a role, making his reasoning blurred and his emotions impulsive.

Just then, Xu Xiaoxiao walked out of the bedroom and prepared to go to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

The moonlight shone on her through the window, adding a touch of softness and mystery to her.

Seeing this, Fu Yanchen's desire was instantly ignited. He could no longer bear it. He sat up suddenly from the sofa, rushed to Xu Xiaoxiao, hugged her in his arms, bent down and kissed her.

Xu Xiaoxiao was startled by the sudden kiss. She struggled hard and finally managed to break free from Fu Yanchen's arms.

Her face was full of anger and disappointment. "Fu Yanchen, are you crazy? How could you do this!; You promised me."

"It's just a kiss, what else?" Fu Yanchen argued.

"Have you been drinking?" Xu Xiaoxiao said in an unhappy tone.

Fu Yanchen looked at Xu Xiaoxiao's angry eyes, his heart filled with regret and self-blame.

He knew that his behavior had crossed the line, but he really couldn't control his feelings for Xu Xiaoxiao. He lowered his head, his voice low and hoarse, "I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, I... I just love you too much, I can't help it, I just... drank a little bit."

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoxiao's anger did not subside, but became even stronger. She thought back to the previous times when she was drunk...

"Love? Is this love? You are invading! You are disrespecting! I don't want to see you now, get out!"

After saying that, she slammed the bedroom door shut, isolating Fu Yanchen outside.

Fu Yanchen,,, "It's over. I couldn't help but kiss him a few times. There's no hope now."