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

"Wait a moment."

Fu Wenyao's voice came from behind him, and Gu Xiaoman looked back at him in confusion.

But I saw Fu Wenyao rubbing her fingers, obviously noticing the movement she just dodged, trying to warm up her fingers.

Gu Xiaoman's heart warmed up.

In fact, she just felt that Fu Wenyao's fingers were a little cold, and the moment of hiding was also an instinctive reaction of her body.

Unexpectedly, Fu Wenyao noticed it.

Not only did he not dislike her coquettishness, but he also pampered her like this.

Being loved so tenderly by Fu Wenyao, Gu Xiaoman's ears turned red.

She turned her head and looked at Fu Wenyao who was warming her fingers seriously in the mirror, her bright eyes were full of smiles.

"Wen Yao, don't rub your fingers. It's just that your hand is a little cold. You can pull it down a little and I can do it myself."

Before she could say anything, Fu Wenyao warmed up his fingers and helped her zip up again.

The white dress on her was very fair, but when she unzipped it, her smooth and tender skin was much whiter than the dress.

The light fell on her back, and her skin was faintly radiant, as beautiful as falling snow under the light.

Xu Shi felt a little itchy, Gu Xiaoman moved slightly, the butterfly bones became more distinct, and it looked as if he would spread his wings in the next second.

Fu Wenyao's dark eyes sank.

Some clips from the past flashed through his mind again, but unlike the previous few times, when the scene appeared this time, he didn't have the unreal feeling that he always seemed to be separated by a layer of veil.

It is a real feeling, and it can be confirmed that those scenes have happened before.

Gu Xiaoman was feeling ashamed and annoyed, when he saw Fu Wenyao through the mirror, he was stunned for some reason.

Her eyes lit up immediately, she hugged the dress that was slipping down faintly, she bent forward and took two steps forward, quietly avoiding Fu Wenyao's hand.

"Wen Yao, it's fine."

The delicate and soft voice of the little wife came to the eardrums, and Fu Wenyao suddenly pulled out of the picture in his mind.

He paused, let go of his hand and took two steps back.

Gu Xiaoman didn't dare to think too much, didn't even look at it, just grabbed the T-shirt at hand and put it on.

After changing her clothes, her eyes fluttered, and she whispered, "I'm going to take a shower first."

After all, regardless of Fu Wenyao's reaction, he grabbed his pajamas and rushed into the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, Gu Xiaoman closed the door and leaned against the door to calm his shortness of breath.

After confirming that Fu Wenyao did not follow, she was greatly relieved, and looked sideways at the mirror.

Seeing in the mirror the large T-shirt she was wearing that obviously did not belong to her, it was only then that she belatedly realized that she had accidentally worn Fu Wenyao's clothes.

Realizing this embarrassing thing, her face blushed a little, she put down her pajamas casually, and buried her face in her palms.

I wish I could travel back to the time when I changed clothes before.

She shouldn't be soft-hearted, she should push Fu Wenyao out decisively when Fu Wenyao blocked the door, and close the door neatly.

If he had done that earlier, the series of embarrassing things that followed would never have happened.

After a long while, Gu Xiaoman calmed down his beating heart, turned on the water valve and began to take a bath.

In the cloakroom, Fu Wenyao leaned against the wardrobe, and in front of him was Gu Xiaoman who had just fled in a hurry.

The little wife was wearing his T-shirt, with half of her round shoulders exposed.

Judging by her appearance, she didn't seem to notice that she was wearing the wrong clothes at all.

Running past him brightly, he looked like a pure and lovely little rabbit.

A cheerful smile appeared in Fu Wenyao's dark eyes, and he stared in the direction of the bathroom for a few minutes before turning his gaze away.

He bent down to pick up the dress on the ground and hung it on the hanger, took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call, asking someone to clean this memorable dress.

However, he took out his mobile phone and saw that there were only the address books of Mrs. Fu and Ye Manni.

A moment of bewilderment appeared on Fu Wenyao's cold and handsome face.

What he just did was completely muscle memory of his body, but, who did he want to call just now?
His mind was blank, even though Fu Wenyao deliberately recalled it, he still couldn't remember anything.

Just like these days, he tried countless times to see the face of the woman in his dream clearly.

My brain is still blank, I can't think of anything.

After Gu Xiaoman took a shower, changed his clothes, calmed down and walked out of the bathroom, he saw Fu Wenyao still standing in the cloakroom, wearing that silver-gray suit.

Instead, her white dress was well hung on a hanger.

Gu Xiaoman wiped her hair and walked towards Fu Wenyao, and when she got closer, she saw that Fu Wenyao was still holding a mobile phone that she had never seen before.

Gu Xiaoman took another look at the phone, and subconsciously asked, "Wen Yao, is this a new phone you bought?"

Hearing the voice, Fu Wenyao looked up at Gu Xiaoman.

Seeing that Gu Xiaoman's hair was still dripping wet, he didn't answer Gu Xiaoman's words immediately, but pulled him to sit down on the sofa.

He took the towel from Gu Xiaoman's hand, and gently and carefully wiped her hair.

While wiping, he answered Gu Xiaoman's previous question: "Mrs. Fu bought the phone."

Seeing that Fu Wenyao didn't call Mrs. Fu grandma anymore, Gu Xiaoman didn't correct his address like before.

What Mrs. Fu did this time really exceeded her bottom line, and it was really hard for her to convince herself to forgive Mrs. Fu.

Hearing Fu Wenyao's answer, she took it for granted that Fu Wenyao's cell phone was broken in a car accident.

Before, she wanted to see Fu Wenyao wholeheartedly, but she didn't think about the obvious problem with the message from Fu Wenyao that she received earlier.

Now that Fu Wenyao was by her side, Gu Xiaoman carefully recalled the news he had received before.

According to the time Tao Yan said before, Fu Wenyao had already lost his memory when she received the news.

At that time, Fu Wenyao hadn't thought of her yet, so how could he send her a message saying that he had something to do?
Obviously, those messages were sent to her by Mrs. Fu pretending to be Fu Wenyao.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaoman frowned.

"Wen Yao, has your mobile phone number changed?"

Fu Wenyao took out the hair dryer from the drawer and plugged it in. Hearing this, he nodded.

"Yes, the mobile phone and the mobile phone number are all new."

Hearing his answer like this, Gu Xiaoman suddenly felt a surge of nameless anger and fear at the same time.

Fortunately, fortunately, Mrs. Fu did not win over Tao Yan.

Tao Yan was still on Fu Wenyao's side.

Otherwise, she couldn't imagine what would happen if Tao Yan followed Mrs. Fu to deceive her and Fu Wenyao.

After this incident, Gu Xiaoman finally saw it through.

It turned out that Mrs. Fu looked down on her so much that she didn't hesitate to risk Fu Wenyao's anger when she recalled it later, and deceived Fu Wenyao after amnesia, and obstinately wanted to erase her existence from Fu Wenyao's life.