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

When he arrived at the door, Gu Xiaoman had a whim, wanting to relive the past.

She stopped, turned her head and smiled at Fu Wenyao.

"Wen Yao, wait a minute. I'll go in first, and you can come in when I send you a message."

Fu Wenyao actually didn't have this paragraph in his memory. Hearing Gu Xiaoman's words, he also guessed what she was thinking, and nodded cooperatively.

However, when Gu Xiaoman was about to walk into the bar, seeing the security guard's gaze on Gu Xiaoman, Fu Wenyao moved his fingers, feeling a little regretful.

Before he could open his mouth, Gu Xiaoman had already stepped into the bar and disappeared into the brightly lit corridor.

Entering the bar, the noisy sound mixed with the sound of music broke into the eardrums, and Gu Xiaoman frowned in discomfort.

She has always disliked going to bars, and she rarely came to bars before.

I also walked into this bar by accident back then, but fortunately this bar is considered one of the best bars in Ningcheng.

She glanced in the direction of the bar, and saw that the place where she had sat before was empty and no one was sitting, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no one was there, otherwise she really didn't know how to get that person to give her the seat.

Gu Xiaoman sat down where he had been sitting before, the bartender noticed her, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and asked Gu Xiaoman with a smile.

"Miss, what would you like to drink?"

Although she was really drunk back then, today she just acted to wake up Fu Wenyao's memory. She didn't want to drink, as long as she acted drunk.

Hearing that the taste can evoke the deepest memory, Gu Xiaoman carefully recalled which wines he drank back then.

But she was so distraught at the time that she didn't even know what kind of wine she drank.

Not to mention being completely drunk later on, she basically drank whatever the bartender mixed.

Just when Gu Xiaoman was desperately thinking about what kind of wine he drank back then, Fu Wenyao, who was standing at the door, just used his eyes to scare off a group of women who tried to strike up a conversation.

Then he was spotted by an obviously drunk woman who staggered out of the bar.

The woman walked up to him staggeringly, squinted her eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, her eyes lit up immediately, and she was about to pounce on him with her open arms.

The strong smell of alcohol rushed towards his face, Fu Wenyao frowned and avoided, his eyes were so cold that he could almost freeze people in place.

It's a pity that the woman was very drunk, all she knew was that this good-looking man who was as cold as a mountain top avoided her.

Immediately, she frowned unhappily. She staggered and stood up straight with the things beside her, pointing at Fu Wenyao arrogantly.

"What are you hiding? It's your luck that I see you. Do you know how many male models dream of climbing into my bed? Don't give shame."

Fu Wenyao didn't even give her a look, he frowned and took out his phone, ready to ask his little wife if he could go in.

Seeing that he ignored her directly, the woman reeked of alcohol and trembling with anger, took out the check book from her handbag, wrote a number on it at random, tore it up and threw it at Fu Wenyao.

"This number, as long as you have one night, it will be fine!"

Fu Wenyao glanced lightly at the half-broken and scrapped check on the ground, and his complexion became darker and darker.

He turned sideways to avoid the rushing woman, and quickly sent a message to Gu Xiaoman.

When Gu Xiaoman received the news, he was carefully pouring a cocktail on himself.

After making sure that she smelled strongly of alcohol, she sent a message to Fu Wenyao with a smile to appease the restless man waiting outside the door.

"Give me another 5 minutes, just 5 minutes!"

Fu Wenyao took a deep breath, suppressed his displeasure, and stood at the door without moving.

It's a pity that the little wife in the bar didn't know that he was being stalked by a woman, and was still carefully preparing for acting.

The bartender watched with a half-smile as the delicate-faced woman with outstanding temperament poured a cocktail on herself.

He guessed Gu Xiaoman's purpose in an instant.

He reminded with a smile: "It's not enough to just sprinkle wine on your body. If you want to be realistic, you'd better drink a little, and you should also have a taste of wine in your mouth."

Gu Xiaoman's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he thanked the bartender with frowning eyebrows.

"I see, thank you, and bring me a dessert bar."

The bartender was shaken by her smile, nodded and began to mix drinks for Gu Xiaoman.

Gu Xiaoman rested his chin and waited for the bartender to make a drink, but he didn't notice that a vicious gaze was watching her not far away.

Ye Manni didn't expect to run into Gu Xiaoman again so soon, still in the bar.

She took out her mobile phone and took several photos of Gu Xiaoman.

He adjusted the angle again and deliberately took the photo to be very ambiguous.

After taking the photo, she was just about to send it to Fu Wenyao when a man's greasy and wretched voice suddenly came from behind her.

"looking at what?"

While speaking, an extra arm suddenly appeared around her waist, tightly bound her waist, and slid up and down restlessly.

The hot touch fell on the body through the thin skirt.

Ye Manni's complexion suddenly changed, goosebumps all over her body, her stomach churned, and she was so disgusted that she almost vomited.

But she still forcibly suppressed the nausea in her heart, put away her phone calmly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and leaned into the man's arms with a smirk.

"I didn't see anything, Mr. Shen, let's continue drinking."

Hearing her voice, the man narrowed his eyes obsessively, and returned to the box with his arms around her.

Ye Manni looked back at Gu Xiaoman, who was still sitting at the bar, thinking about how to get Gu Xiaoman over.

It's a pity that Mr. Shen is still awake now, otherwise, she could have directly induced Mr. Shen to visit Gu Xiaoman just now.

According to Mr. Shen's wretched and lustful temperament, he will definitely be attracted to Gu Xiaoman.

At that time, if she fanned the flames again, she would definitely pull Gu Xiaoman into this quagmire.

Ye Manni's brain was spinning rapidly, and on the surface she still pretended to be smiling and smiling, nestling in President Shen's arms and serving him to drink.

Gu Xiaoman at the bar took a sip of his wine, and immediately put down his glass after confirming the smell of alcohol in his mouth.

Seeing this, the bartender asked suspiciously, "Is it not sweet enough?"

Gu Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the bartender was worried that the wine he made would not suit her taste.

She smiled and explained: "No, you tuned it very well and it's very sweet. But I don't want to get drunk today, just take a sip and taste like wine."

Hearing this, the bartender gave Gu Xiaoman an extra look.

It was the first time he saw people who came to the bar without drinking.

Gu Xiaoman confirmed that the smell of wine had been tainted, and quickly sent a message to Fu Wenyao to let him in.

With Gu Xiaoman's approval, Fu Wenyao walked into the bar expressionlessly.

Gu Xiaoman pretended to be drunk, propped his chin and looked towards the door.

The man in the green blue stone-colored suit walked into the bar slowly, instantly attracting the attention of most of the people in the bar.

There was even a momentary pause in the sound of the music.