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

"No... Nan Yifeng... what are you doing?"

Nan Weiwei sat in the passenger seat, leaning slightly against the backrest, clutching the box containing Nan Yifeng's mother's dress tightly in her hands, her eyes occasionally glancing through the car window at the receding street scene.

She had originally planned to deliver the clothes to Nan Yifeng's mother as soon as possible to complete the task, but as she drove, she realized that the route was a bit off.

“Nan Yifeng…you..”

Nan frowned slightly, turned her head, and looked directly at Nan Yifeng, who was focused on driving. "This isn't the way to Auntie's house. Where are you taking me?"

Her hands unconsciously gripped the dress box tightly, and she sat up slightly, as if ready to deal with any possible situation.

Nan Yifeng's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. His eyes remained focused on the road ahead as he said, "I'm going to take you out and sell you."

"Nan Yifeng, stop the car... I want to get out. If you don't stop, I'll jump out."

Nan Weiwei pulled on the car door, preparing to jump out.

Nan Yifeng said, "Nan Weiwei, didn't you realize this is the way back to your place? What about all the skills I taught you before?"

Nan Weiwei stared wide-eyed at Nan Yifeng in disbelief, her face full of surprise and confusion. She raised her voice and said, "What? Back to my place? Weren't you here to deliver clothes to your mother? What are you doing back at my house?"

She leaned forward, almost touching the windshield, her eyes fixed on the outside, trying to confirm whether this was the way to her home.

Nan Yifeng sighed softly, rubbed his temples with one hand, and said, "My mother just called. She has an appointment and won't be back until this afternoon. I won't go now. I'll leave the clothes at your place first!"

Nan Weiwei's doubts only deepened after hearing Nan Yifeng's words, rather than diminishing.

She sat back down, her body ramrod straight, her eyes fixed on Nan Yifeng, and said, "Really... just that simple? I don't believe it. You don't have some other purpose, do you?"

Nan Yifeng gave a wry smile and said, "Nan Weiwei, is this the first day you've met me? Do you think I'm that kind of person? What other purpose could I possibly have? My mother had something come up, and I didn't have the key, so this is the most reasonable arrangement. Did you expect me to take the clothes back to my house and then run all the way to bring them to you? You know my place is one south and hers is the other north." He shook his head as he spoke.

"It's not impossible," Nan Weiwei said.

Nan Yi Feng,,,,

Nan Weiwei was still somewhat skeptical. She frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Then why not leave the clothes at the clothing store and pick them up when your aunt comes back? It's too much trouble to leave them at my house."

He tapped the dress box lightly with his fingers, his face full of disbelief.

Nan Yifeng glanced at Nan Weiwei and said, "The clothing store isn't a safekeeping facility. What if it gets lost or damaged? I trust you to leave it at your place, and you can help look after it. Besides, didn't the clothing store already call? They won't be keeping it safe anymore."

Nan Weiwei listened to Nan Yifeng's words, and although she was still somewhat unwilling, she felt that what he said made some sense.

She pursed her lips and said, "Alright then, but you have to make it clear to you, I'm just keeping it for her temporarily. You have to come and get it as soon as she gets back, understand?"

Nan Yifeng smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, okay, I understand. Don't worry, I'll definitely explain everything to my mother. Just keep it safe; it won't cause you too much trouble."

His smile held a hint of relief; a weight had been lifted from his heart. He had finally managed to fool this girl.

The car continued driving on the road. Nan Wei leaned back in her seat, looking at the scenery outside the window, but her mind was still pondering Nan Yifeng's words.

Nan Yifeng didn't care what Nan Weiwei was thinking. He focused on driving, glancing at Nan Weiwei in the rearview mirror every now and then, his eyes filled with a complicated look.

Soon, the car arrived at the entrance of the residential area where Nan Weiwei lived.

Nan Yifeng slowly brought the car to a stop, turned to Nan Weiwei and said, "We're here, get out of the car."

At that moment, a car drove out of the residential area. All the windows were closed, so nothing could be seen.

Nan Weiwei didn't pay attention, but Nan Yifeng didn't know why, but he always felt that there was something strange about this car.

"Weiwei, is this a car from your neighborhood?"

"Ah... I don't know, what's wrong?" Nan Weiwei answered casually.

"Did this car come from the villa where you live?"

"What? Why do you say that? You don't think you're here to see me, do you?" Nan Weiwei said.

"No, he must be here to see Xiaomei!" Nan Yifeng said casually as he parked the car.

"No, Nan Yifeng, why do you always seem to be looking for either me or Xiaomei? Are we the only two women in this whole neighborhood?"

Nan Yi Feng,,,