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

This kind of idea is not unheard of before, but the ending is still the same.

Unless she is really sure that she can die, otherwise, that demon will definitely not let her go.

Ye Manni laughed at herself, resigned herself to tidying up in the mirror.

When she went downstairs, Ye Jianming was already sitting in the car.

Ye Jianming was looking at his mobile phone. When he saw Ye Manni getting into the car, his face remained unchanged. He coldly told the driver, "Drive."

Ye Manni took a careful look at Ye Jianming's expression.

Seeing that Ye Jianming is in a very good mood now, he was a little surprised and curious for a while.

When Ye Jianming went out before, he was obviously in a bad mood and looked like a balloon that would explode in a second.

What happened in this short period of time.

How could this devil be so happy?

Ye Manni couldn't help but glanced at Ye Jianming's phone curiously, but unfortunately she couldn't see anything through the privacy film Ye Jianming used.

I could only vaguely see Ye Jianming using fingerprint recognition, and it seemed that the background inside had changed.

Ye Manni looked away thoughtfully, for fear that Ye Jianming would notice her little tricks.

In fact, her brain was spinning wildly.

Ye Jianming actually used the clone function of his mobile phone!

Is he hiding some secret?

As soon as this idea appeared, Ye Manni's heart suddenly became active.

If, if she could discover Ye Jianming's secret, then she would have an extra card to save her life.

Just thinking about it, Ye Manni became excited and her breathing became a little short.

Ye Jianming seemed to have noticed Ye Manni's emotional changes, and gave Ye Manni a meaningful look.

The black eyes were deep and sharp, as if they could see through Ye Manni's thoughts.

"What are you thinking, so excited?"

Ye Manni panicked for a moment when she heard the words, and then she tried to adjust her emotions and breathing, and turned to look at Ye Jianming.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about writing."

Hearing Ye Manni mention Lu Xiuwen, Ye Jianming took a deep look at her belly and remained silent.

Seeing this, Ye Manni tilted her head and looked out the window, feeling uneasy inside.

I was afraid that such an excuse would not be able to deceive Ye Jianming.

The atmosphere in the car fell silent, and even the driver felt that the atmosphere was a little stuffy, so he couldn't help speeding up the car.

Fortunately, not long after, Ye Jianming suddenly made a soft sound.

Said a word without beginning and end.

"Chen is always a gentle person, so don't be too nervous."

Hearing this, Ye Manni clenched her hands tightly, barely able to hide the disgust and disgust in her heart.

gentle?

Where can a man who can do such a thing be gentle?

Ye Manni thought about it, but she didn't dare to refute Ye Jianming.

He just stared out the window without saying a word.

Seeing this, Ye Jianming ignored her.

Instead, he looked down at the phone, and stroked Gu Xiaoman's bright smiling face on the screen with his fingertips.

After watching for a while, he sent a message out.

"Give that private detective my private cell phone number."

The reply from the other side was quick, "Boss, are you sure you are right and want to disclose your private mobile phone number?"

The person on the other side seemed to be very emotional. After this message was sent, several other messages were sent immediately.

"Isn't that too risky?"

"If you want to contact that person, you can apply for a new mobile phone card."

"If you need, I will help you get a new mobile phone card now."

Seeing this series of news, the smile on Ye Jianming's face disappeared little by little, and he replied coldly.

"Do as I say."

The other side was silent for a long time before replying again.

"Okay, boss."

Seeing this news, Ye Jianming's complexion improved a lot.

At tonight's dinner, Ye Manni noticed that Ye Jianming was not in the mood.

The specific manifestation is that Ye Jianming put the mobile phone on the table uncharacteristically.

He even kept glancing at the phone without any trace, as if he was waiting for someone's message or call.

In the middle of the dinner, there was no news or phone call, and Ye Jianming was visibly agitated.

Although Ye Jianming's reactions were subtle and small.

But after following Ye Jianming for so long, Ye Manni also knows Ye Jianming very well.

She can be sure that this message or call must be very important to Ye Jianming.

It was even so important that it was more important than the benefits this meal brought to Ye Jianming.

After getting this discovery, Ye Manni's heart was a little excited again.

She glanced at Ye Jianming's cell phone indiscriminately, then turned her eyes away and smirked perfunctorily to Mr. Chen.

Until the end of the dinner, Ye Jianming did not receive any news or calls.

The mood of the whole person is obviously very bad.

Ye Manni didn't want to touch his brow, and pretended to agree to Mr. Chen's request to go upstairs to rest for a while.

Follow Mr. Chen to leave.

When she was about to leave the restaurant, Ye Manni looked back.

Seeing Ye Jianming's dark face, a distorted pleasure emerged in her heart.

It's rare to see such a deflated look on Ye Jianming.

She really appreciates the person behind it.

After arriving at the hotel, Ye Manni skillfully added something to the red wine while Mr. Chen was taking a shower.

When Mr. Chen came out, he coaxed Mr. Chen to drink it with a coquettish smile. After a while, Mr. Chen closed his eyes.

Ye Manni broke free from Mr. Chen's hand, went to the window and made a call.

"Help me pay attention to a mobile phone number. If someone sends a message or calls to this mobile phone number, give me the contact information of that person."

The other side agreed very simply.

"This is simple, but the price may still be the same as before."

Hearing this, Ye Manni frowned in disgust.

"Don't worry, if you do well, the money will not be lost to you."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone.

He glanced coldly at Mr. Chen who was paralyzed on the sofa, walked to the big bed and lay down on it.

On the other side, Gu Xiaoman received the contact information of that person from the private detective.

Looking at the number on her phone, she felt inexplicably familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

But I can't remember anything.

Just as she was desperately thinking about it, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and Fu Wenyao walked in with some peonies.

Seeing the flowers in Fu Wenyao's hand, Gu Xiaoman was so happy that he suddenly thought of where he had seen this string of numbers.

She almost couldn't help but want to go to the drawer in the office and take out the business card to confirm whether the numbers are the same.

However, thinking of the bouquet of flowers, she completely calmed down again.

It would be weird if the numbers were really the same.

How could that person send her flowers?
It's too weird.

Even if that person is friends with mom, sending her flowers doesn't look right at all.

Seeing Gu Xiaoman frowning in thought, Fu Wenyao put the flowers in a vase, leaned over and hugged him into his arms.

"What's the matter, what are you thinking?"

Gu Xiaoman still has no way to confirm whether the numbers are the same.

Moreover, the last time Fu Wenyao knew that she had received another bouquet of flowers, he was very jealous.

It's not good for her to tell Fu Wenyao directly, after all, it's all her guess.