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

Gu Xiaoman looked at Fu Wenyao ferociously, like a kitten with teeth and claws, so cute.

The corners of Fu Wenyao's mouth turned up slightly, and a trace of warmth flashed across his usually cold eyes, and he followed.

On the way to the study, I happened to meet a maid in the corridor, Gu Xiaoman paused, frowned and called her: "Please bring a cup of coffee to the study."

After finishing speaking, she pursed her lower lip and quickly glanced at Fu Wenyao with a bad tone.

"I might be late."

Fu Wenyao looked cold, and called out to the maid who was about to leave, "Bring me another cup of hot milk."

Gu Xiaoman looked at Fu Wenyao speechlessly, with obvious surprise on his face.

Fu Wenyao... actually likes... drinking milk? !
The image of Fu Wenyao holding a glass of milk with a cold expression appeared uncontrollably in his mind, it was really...unexpectedly cute contrast.

Gu Xiaoman couldn't help laughing out loud, shaking his shoulders and pushing open the door of the study.

The study room is surprisingly large, dividing the office area, book area and rest area.

In the office area, two computer desks are arranged in an L-shape, with some distance between them. The two computer desks have different styles, one is cold and luxurious, and the other is casual and comfortable. They are unexpectedly harmonious when put together.

Looking at the computer desk that was obviously bought at the back, his eyes turned around comfortably on the computer chair, Gu Xiaoman pursed his lips, his heart beat a little out of rhythm.

The phone in his palm vibrated suddenly, and Gu Xiaoman suddenly came back to his senses, the charm in his heart dissipated in an instant, he turned on the computer, and entered the working state in a second.

Fu Wenyao immediately sat down at the computer desk next to him, took out his mobile phone and sent Tao Yan a text message, and began to deal with the backlog of work during this period.

"I don't care what method you use, you must spend the 1000 million before two o'clock. If you don't catch the traffic peak period, the effect will be greatly reduced..."

Gu Xiaoman interrupted the other party, and gave orders with a cold face.

There was a new mail in the mailbox, she held the phone between her shoulders, opened the mailbox, and took a sip from the cup on the table.

The warm sweet milk instantly captured her taste buds, and she subconsciously gulped it down, only to realize that something was wrong, she looked down at the cup in astonishment, and she saw the milky white milk in the cup.

"Director, time is too tight, I'm afraid it won't be finished."

The other party was still waiting for Ai Ai to bargain, Gu Xiaoman completely lost his patience, and said coldly: "Since the time is tight, then hurry up and put in the time, and all must be put in before two o'clock!"

After hanging up the phone, Gu Xiaoman hastily browsed through the email, and after quickly replying to the other party, he picked up the milk cup and walked to Fu Wenyao's desk, and looked at the coffee cup that had bottomed out, feeling inexplicably agitated.

Drowsiness suddenly flooded in, Gu Xiaoman knocked on the table irritably, before Fu Wenyao looked up, he put the milk on the table impatiently, "This is your milk!"

"Ok?"

Without raising his head, Fu Wenyao took a sip from the cup and noticed that the taste was not right, so he noticed Gu Xiaoman standing next to him.

"what happened?"

Gu Xiaoman stared blankly at the cup in his hand, the red lip marks on the bone china cup faded a lot, maybe it was because Fu Wenyao touched it just now.

This is... an indirect kiss?

As soon as this idea appeared, Gu Xiaoman blushed immediately, her ears were filled with the restless beating noise of her heart, she subconsciously covered her heart, for fear that Fu Wenyao would hear it too loudly.

Noticing her red ear tips, Fu Wenyao pulled away from his work, glanced at the red mark on the cup, and hooked his lips meaningfully.