Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Chapter 1111 How long has it been since I can't pretend anymore?

Gu Xiaoman sighed softly in his heart.

I'm afraid that the master will call her a beauty in his heart.

However, if you can coax Mr. Fu well, it's okay to be scolded for being irrelevant.

Seeing that Fu Wenyao still looked unhappy, Gu Xiaoman grabbed his sleeve and shook it coquettishly.

"It's almost enough, you can't let me chop off my arm!"

"What nonsense!" Fu Wenyao suddenly looked at her, frowning, obviously very dissatisfied with her saying that.

Knowing that Fu Wenyao was nervous about her, Gu Xiaoman felt warm in his heart, and said "Bah, bah, bah" a few times very obediently.

"Okay, I know I was wrong, don't be angry, I told her to get in the car."

Fu Wenyao tugged at her arm, and pulled her tightly to her side. Only then was he barely satisfied, and gave a cold "hmm".

It was rare to see Fu Wenyao's jealous look, Gu Xiaoman felt amused, moved aside on purpose, and teased him with a smile.

"I'm almost sitting in your arms, how embarrassing it is to be seen."

Fu Wenyao frowned slightly, and naturally pulled him to his side again.

Fearing that Gu Xiaoman would run away, he simply wrapped his arms around Gu Xiaoman's slender waist and did not let go.

"You are my wife, we are a legal husband and wife relationship, even if you sit on my lap, no one will dare to say anything."

Gu Xiaoman shook his head with a broken smile, and turned to look at Ji Rou who was still in a daze.

"Jirou, are you still going with us?"

Hearing Gu Xiaoman's words, Ji Rou suddenly came back to her senses, and saw that Gu Xiaoman and Fu Wenyao had already sat in the car, waiting for her to get in the car.

She quickly trotted into the car, afraid that Gu Xiaoman would close the door and leave her outside.

She hurriedly got into the car and closed the door, gasping for breath.

It was only then that I noticed that Gu Xiaoman and Fu Wenyao were sitting very close, Gu Xiaoman almost sat in Fu Wenyao's arms, and his expression changed immediately.

Gu Xiaoman, that bitch!
She really is a flirtatious slut, how long will she be unable to pretend?
It's still broad daylight, so close to Mr. Fu, if there is a bed, don't you want to roll on the bed with Mr. Fu?
Ji Rou is so angry that she slanders all kinds of things in her heart.

After complaining bitterly, she blinked and thought a little uncertainly.

Could it be that Mr. Fu likes this kind of flirtatious bitch?

This, this is too... too Menglang...

Thinking of this, Ji Rou's face turns red slightly.

From the moment Ji Rou got into the car, Gu Xiaoman watched her every move quietly.

Seeing that Ji Rou saw her sitting close to Fu Wenyao, her face was a little ugly at first, and then she blushed.

Gu Xiaoman guessed that Ji Rou might have scolded her in her heart now, and then made up for herself and Fu Wenyao...

No need to guess, just by looking at Ji Rou's blushing face, you can guess what Ji Rou has made up in her head.

Gu Xiaoman's complexion immediately turned ugly, and he didn't even want to act in the play, and wanted to let Ji Rou get out of the car on the spot.

She glared at Fu Wenyao angrily.

Then, coldly interrupt Jirou's fantasy.

"Ah, why is my sister's face so red? Could it be that the temperature in the car is too high?"

As he said that, Gu Xiaoman coldly ordered the driver, "Turn down the temperature of the air conditioner."

Ji Rou suddenly came to her senses after Gu Xiaoman opened her mouth. She couldn't think of a good excuse to explain her blushing, so she could only go down the steps.

"Okay, okay, the temperature doesn't need to be too low."

After two seconds of silence, she started acting like a demon again.

"Sister, sit a little closer to me, brother-in-law is already crowded."

Hearing this, Gu Xiaoman didn't spoil her as he did in the hospital before, but sat there without moving, looking at Jirou with a half-smile.

Ji Rou felt a little guilty when she saw Gu Xiaoman's eyes.

She curled her hands on her knees in a panic, "Why is my sister looking at me like this? Why, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Gu Xiaoman waved his hand and suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Has my sister ever been in love?"

Ji Rou suddenly looked at Gu Xiaoman, glanced at Fu Wenyao quietly, saw that Fu Wenyao looked out of the window with his head tilted, and shook his head in disappointment with a look of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

"No."

Gu Xiaoman nodded knowingly.

"That's no wonder. After my sister falls in love, I know that Mr. Fu will not only feel crowded, but also happy to be squeezed by me."

Ji Rou obviously didn't expect Gu Xiaoman to answer like this, her eyes widened in surprise, and she subconsciously looked at Fu Wenyao.

Does Mr. Fu know that Gu Xiaoman is so coquettish?

It was obviously the first time that Fu Wenyao heard Gu Xiaoman say such bold words, a flash of interest flashed in his dark and deep eyes, and he looked at Gu Xiaoman leisurely.

Gu Xiaoman deliberately used words to block Ji Rou, but he didn't think about Fu Wenyao's reaction.

Being watched by his hot and deep eyes at this moment, the tips of her white ears turned a little red.

Gu Xiaoman glared at Fu Wenyao with some embarrassment, pretending not to know what bold words he said, and asked Fu Wenyao seriously.

"What's wrong, is there something on my face?"

Fu Wenyao took a deep look at her, shook his head slowly, but raised his hand to gently pinch her red earlobe.

The earlobe felt as if it had been electrocuted, and the numbness spread all the way to the limbs, Gu Xiaoman trembled slightly, and his delicate face was soon stained with a thin layer of red.

She never thought that Fu Wenyao would act like a hooligan so blatantly. Immediately, ignoring Ji Rou in the car, she grabbed Fu Wenyao's hand angrily, and pulled the soft flesh on his hand angrily.

Ji Rou insisted on following Gu Xiaoman into the car, in order to separate Gu Xiaoman and Fu Wenyao.

She never expected that not only did she fail to achieve her goal, she ate a mouthful of dog food instead.

Seeing the intimate interaction between Gu Xiaoman and Fu Wenyao, Ji Rou was so angry that she clenched her hands tightly, her nails piercing deeply into her palm.

She blinked, suppressed the anger in her heart, and was about to speak when the black Bentley stopped slowly, and the driver's deep voice sounded inside the car.

"Sir, madam, here we are."

When Ji Rou heard this, her anger rose a lot.

Is the driver blind?

She is so big, can't she see it?
Her face was very ugly, and she took several deep breaths before barely maintaining her superficial composure, and opened the door first to get out of the car.

She just opened the car door on this side, and the driver on the other side has already opened Fu Wenyao's car door respectfully.

Ji Rou, who has half a foot out of the car: "..."

She is neither up nor down.

Just when she was struggling, Gu Xiaoman had already got out of the car under Fu Wenyao's care, standing outside the car and looking suspiciously at Ji Rou who was still sitting in the car, struggling.

Seeing Jirou's stiff look, she bent her eyes with a smile and looked at Jirou with doubts on purpose.

"Sister, don't you get out of the car?"

Hearing this sentence, Ji Rou froze, gritted her teeth and got out of the car.

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