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

Chapter 1132 She is simply not good enough for her!

The Gu family, at least when she was young, she still had her mother's love. After her mother passed away, although Gu Jiyuan ignored her, there was still Mr. Gu who really doted on her.

But as for Ji's family, Ji Yajing has passed away, and there is a cloud of doubts waiting to be solved.

Ji Hong and Bai Yun were not filial to their elders, they locked up Mr. Ji to live in such a damp and narrow backyard, and even sent only one servant to take care of them. It can be seen that they are also ruthless and unfilial. In this point, they are even worse than Gu Jiyuan.

Being so unfilial to his biological father, it can be seen that what Ji Hong said before, that he has always loved his sister, must be false.

And that Ji Rou, who looks like a pretty little girl on her face.

In fact, without the reserve and shyness that a little girl should have, she asked Fu Wenyao to call her brother as soon as she came up.

She hasn't even called Brother Fu Wenyao yet!

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaoman frowned, and felt his temples start to thump.

The back of his hand was suddenly covered with warmth, and Fu Wenyao's deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"what happened?"

Gu Xiaoman turned his head to look with a headache.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Fu Wenyao through the car window, casting a warm outline on him.

Fu Wenyao's sharp and clear jaw line is much softer, and even the dark eyes that are cold and emotionless from both sides seem to be much softer at this moment, looking unusually gentle.

Gu Xiaoman looked at him without blinking, and suddenly felt very wronged, and threw himself into Fu Wenyao's arms.

Wen Xiang nephrite hugged her arms, Fu Wenyao's broad palm moved down and landed on Gu Xiaoman's slender waist, and the other hand patted her back comfortingly.

The voice was softer than ever.

"what happened?"

Gu Xiaoman's delicate face leaned against Fu Wenyao's broad and safe chest, his small hands unconsciously grabbed his clothes, closed his eyes tiredly, and shook his head slightly.

"It's nothing."

Her voice is delicate and soft, and it sounds normal.

Fu Wenyao was stunned to hear a strong sense of grievance.

The man narrowed his long and narrow black eyes slightly, hooked Gu Xiaoman's chin with his slender fingers, forcing her to raise her head.

"What the hell is going on, huh?"

Obviously, she has always wanted to find her biological parents, but now she has finally found her biological mother, and she feels that such a family is not what she wants, so she feels wronged.

Gu Xiaoman didn't want to talk about such thoughts at first, because he was afraid that Fu Wenyao would think her hypocritical.

But facing Fu Wenyao's dark and deep eyes, Gu Xiaoman opened his mouth out of nowhere, expressing the grievance in his heart.

"I just think, I just think that Ji's family...is different from what I thought."

Hearing this, Fu Wenyao's heart trembled, as if someone had pinched the tenderest part of his heart, it was sore and painful.

He looked deeply at the aggrieved Gu Xiaoman in his arms, and suddenly wanted to tell the truth.

He wants to tell his little wife that such a family is not worthy of her!
Her biological parents were very nice and doted on her very much.

However, when he thought of the things that happened in the imperial capital before, Fu Wenyao still made up his mind and hid the truth in his heart.

He touched Gu Xiaoman's reddened eye ends with his warm fingertips, and his voice became softer and deeper.

"If you don't like it, don't go in the future."

"No way."

Gu Xiaoman shook his head, worried about the foolish old man Ji.

"I'm worried about Grandpa's appearance. Besides, I still want to know what's going on with Ji Yajing's face."

As she spoke, she leaned back into Fu Wenyao's arms.

Maybe it was because she spoke out about her grievances, she felt a lot better and regained her spirits.

"It's okay, maybe it will be better if we get along with each other."

Fu Wenyao stroked her long hair gently, his black eyes were deep, and he didn't say anything.

The next day, Gu Xiaoman went to work in the company as usual.

With her busy work, she didn't think about Ji's house for the time being, and she also avoided going to Ji's house again.

However, before she escaped for a few days, she saw Jirou in front of Mingde's office building after work that day.

Ji Rou is wearing a white shirt and a navy blue JK skirt, with straight and smooth long black hair. She stands out among the office workers in suits, leather shoes and suit skirts, and instantly attracts a lot of attention.

Gu Xiaoman didn't see her at first, and was replying to Fu Wenyao's message, when suddenly a gust of fragrant wind came from beside him, followed by someone holding his arm.

Gu Xiao was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he almost threw away the phone.

Jirou didn't have the slightest sense of scaring people, she smiled to herself, let go of Gu Xiaoman's arm and forced Gu Xiaoman to hug her.

"Sister, long time no see, I miss you so much."

Gu Xiaoman frowned and pushed her away, took two steps back, and said, "If I remember correctly, we haven't seen each other for three days."

Ji Rou didn't seem to hear the coldness in her tone at all, and said with a smile: "It's like a year, I haven't seen you for three years, I miss my sister so much."

Gu Xiaoman looked at Ji Rou speechlessly, only feeling a headache.

"Miss Xiaoman, why are you still here? Mr. Fu is late today."

Shen Jing sees Gu Xiaoman from a distance, but doesn't notice Ji Rou beside her, laughing and joking.

Gu Xiaoman patted Shen Jing's arm angrily, and said angrily, "The report is finished? Do you have time to tease the leader here?"

Shen Jing had a smile all over her face, with an expression of forgive me soon.

"Mr. Gu, it's off-duty time now. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are weekends, but it's my private time. I promise you will see my project report on the table next Monday."

Gu Xiaoman looked at her with a smirk, and the mood spoiled by Jirou improved a lot.

Ji Rou looked at Gu Xiaoman, then at Shen Jing, her eyes stayed on Shen Jing for a few more seconds.

This woman was able to joke with Gu Xiaoman like this, and even dared to use Mr. Fu to make fun of Gu Xiaoman. It seems that she and Gu Xiaoman should have a good relationship.

Ji Rou blinked, took Gu Xiaoman's arm, and looked at Shen Jing with a smile.

"Sister, who is this?"

Gu Xiaoman frowned slightly, gently withdrew his arm from Jirou's hand, and looked at Shen Jing with a smile.

"Shen Jing, this is Ji Rou."

Shen Jing heard the words, and then saw Ji Rou who was very close to Gu Xiaoman, her brows were frowned indistinctly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which didn't reach her eyes.

"Hello."

Ji Rou moved closer to Gu Xiaoman again, smiled and waved to Shen Jing.

"Hello, I'm my sister's sister, Ji Rou."

It was the off-duty time, and when Deya's staff saw Gu Xiaoman and Shen Jing at the door, they came over to say hello.

"President Gu, Assistant Shen, see you next week!"

Gu Xiaoman and Shen Jing smiled lightly at these people, "See you next week."

Noticing that these people's eyes stayed on Jirou for a few seconds, Gu Xiaoman's brows and eyes were stained with impatience.

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