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

Gu Xiaoman knew that Fu Wenyao would definitely get angry when he said the words.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, she noticed that the air pressure around Fu Wenyao's body was extremely low, and even the surrounding temperature dropped a lot.

If Fu Wenyao's aura around him could be turned into substance, the whole villa might be turned into ice sculptures.

Gu Xiaoman glanced at Fu Wenyao carefully, pursed his lips, and leaned into Fu Wenyao's arms flatteringly, carefully stroking the furious Mr. Fu.

"Jirou pretended to lose her memory and came to Bishuiwan today. If I don't live in Ji's house, maybe she will come again tomorrow. I don't want to see her every day when I open the door. Do you want to see her, husband? "

Fu Wenyao snorted coldly, and remained silent without opening his mouth.

Feeling that the low air pressure around Fu Wenyao had eased a bit, Gu Xiaoman cheered himself up in his heart and continued to work hard.

"Besides, I always feel that Ji's family is weird, and I want to get close to her. If Ji Yajing is really not my mother, wouldn't it just be possible to get rid of Ji's family?"

Seeing that Fu Wenyao remained unmoved, Gu Xiaoman closed his eyes and could only use his trump card.

She blinked, only feeling that the air was a little hot, and her delicate little face was blushing again and again, she bit her lip and moved closer to Fu Wenyao's ear, and whispered: "Didn't everyone say that a little farewell is better than a newlywed, let's separate briefly, Helps to promote feelings."

After these words fell, Fu Wenyao finally responded.

But it was not Gu Xiaoman's expected reaction, but looked at Gu Xiaoman with a half-smile, his expression was cold, and he seemed to be even more angry.

Gu Xiaoman's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Fu Wenyao's cold and deep voice, "The little meaning is that our relationship is not close enough now?"

"No, no, no, really not!"

Gu Xiaoman shook his head like a rattle, denying Sanlian.

Seeing Fu Wenyao getting more and more angry as he coaxed him, Gu Xiaoman clenched his hands in worry, and could only reluctantly take out his trump card.

She closed her eyes, looked at Fu Wenyao with a heroic expression, and said in a small voice: "As long as you let me go, wait until you come back, and after you come back, I will do whatever you ask me to do. Isn't that okay? "

After saying these words, Gu Xiaoman's whole body almost became red.

I thought that Fu Wenyao would definitely agree, but I didn't hear Fu Wenyao's voice for a long time.

In a hurry, Gu Xiaoman gave up the land and paid compensation in a humiliating manner.

"Before, the clothes you bought before, I will also wear them for you to see! This way the head office will be fine!"

Seeing that the delicate little face of Xiaojiao's wife was already flushed, it seemed that if she said another word, her whole body would burn up.

A smile flashed across Fu Wenyao's dark eyes, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "Little fool."

Only then did he reluctantly agree on the face.

"Well, that's what you said."

Fu Wenyao finally agreed, but Gu Xiaoman waved his hand graciously, feeling as relaxed as if he had broken a jar.

"Yes, I said that."

Fu Wenyao couldn't hold back his smile anymore, his thin lips curled up, and his eyes were filled with a smile.

Fu Wenyao often has a cool look, but in fact he is very affectionate when he laughs, which makes people feel excited.

When alone with Gu Xiaoman, Fu Wenyao never hesitated to smile.

But Gu Xiaoman still saw Shen Shen once, and he was a little crazy watching it.

Then I heard Fu Wenyao, who was smiling very affectionately, said in a low voice: "You can go, take two servants to take care of your life."

Gu Xiaoman heard that the whole person is not well.

She just went to live for two days, with two servants?

What will Ji's family think of her then?

Besides, it's only been two days, why do you need a servant to take care of her?

She can take care of herself completely.

Gu Xiaoman thought about it, and said what was in his heart.

"I can take care of myself, and it's only been two days. It's too exaggerated to bring a servant there."

Fu Wenyao is reluctant to tolerate Gu Xiaoman living in Ji's house, and naturally hopes that Xiaojiao's wife can live comfortably in Ji's house.

Hearing Gu Xiaoman's refusal, he said coldly, "Either you don't go to Ji's house, or you take your servants with you."

Gu Xiaoman knew that as long as Fu Wenyao said something, he would never take it back, so he could only feel wronged and nodded reluctantly.

He agreed to Fu Wenyao's strange request.

So, Bai Yun and Ji Hong who were waiting in the villa the next day saw the two maids following Gu Xiaoman.

One of them was carrying a suitcase in his hand, while the other was full of ingredients.

The corner of Bai Yun's mouth twitched, she looked away from the servant, and smiled to pull Gu Xiaoman's hand.

"It's fine when people come, why do you bring things here, how embarrassing it is."

Gu Xiaoman was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that Bai Yun had misunderstood, but he was really embarrassed to explain.

It can't be said that Fu Wenyao is worried about her living in Ji's house, so he even prepares his own food.

This is too...

Gu Xiaoman had scruples in his heart, but the two servants had no scruples.

Especially before they came, they were ordered by Uncle Jiang, so they must take good care of the young mistress.

Seeing that the young mistress was embarrassed to speak, for fear that the Ji family would use up the ingredients they had prepared for the young mistress, she hurriedly said respectfully: "You misunderstood, these are what we brought for the young mistress to cook."

After the voice fell, the air in the entire living room became quiet.

Even the servant working in the living room stopped what he was doing, and couldn't help looking at the servant curiously.

The servants looked at each other with shock.

Is this the life of real rich people?

Sensing the servants' eyes, Bai Yun couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"In fact, the ingredients at home are also purchased organic vegetables, which are very fresh. It is too hard to bring them all the way."

Gu Xiaoman withdrew his hand from Bai Yun without a trace, sat down on the sofa, and said shyly: "I told Wen Yao the same way, but he insisted that I bring it, otherwise I would not be allowed to live in Ji's house. I have no choice but to agree."

She said so, and Bai Yun couldn't say anything, and was about to order the housekeeper to have the ingredients taken away, when the maid carrying the ingredients came to Gu Xiaoman's side in twos and threes, and took out a delicate set from the basket. tea set.

He took out the snacks and carefully arranged them on a plate, poured a cup of hot tea for Gu Xiaoman and handed it to him.

Bai Yun looked at the low-key and luxurious tea set in front of Gu Xiaoman, and looked back to see how dissatisfied she was with the tea set in front of her, and the smile on her face could hardly be held back.

Ji Hong's face became very ugly after he saw the two servants behind Gu Xiaoman.

Now seeing the servant serving Gu Xiaoman like no one else, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

Gu Xiaoman drank half a cup of tea in small sips, and when he heard Ji Hong's voice, he raised his eyes to look at him.