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

Gu Xiaoman suddenly woke up, stood up abruptly, and hurriedly stepped back several steps, keeping a safe distance from Fu Wenyao.

Fu Wenyao let go of Xiao Yi and looked at her deeply.

"Tao Yan asked for leave for these two days, can you help me?"

Gu Xiaoman hesitated and said, "I've never done this before..."

"Just simple tidying up."

Fu Wenyao picked up Xiaoyi and looked at Gu Xiaoman who was troubled, "Xiaoyi and I are waiting for you in the study."

Gu Xiaoman stood on the spot and looked at the man's back, because of his words, his heart softened in a mess.

The blush that had just dissipated before climbed up her cheeks again, she rubbed her face, and followed quickly.

"I just need to sort out which ones I need to make a decision, and then arrange the urgency in chronological order. The report emails of the directors of each department can be sorted out by his summary."

Gu Xiaoman sat in front of the computer, listening to Fu Wenyao's words, feeling deeply cheated.

What about simple tidying up? !

Is it really okay for Fu Wenyao to let himself check his mailbox like this?
These are all high-level confidential documents of the Fu Group, so let her see it directly, is it really okay! ! !

Seeing the little wife staring blankly at the computer, Fu Wenyao recalled the scene where Bai Yujie got along with his assistant, put his palm on the little wife's head and gently rubbed it, gently encouraging her.

"You try it first, if you find it difficult, I'll make it for you, okay?"

Gu Xiaoman was flattered and sat up straight, struggled for a long time, but still couldn't help asking the question in his heart.

"These should be Fu's confidential documents, so you just let me see them directly, aren't you worried?"

"worry about what?"

Fu Wenyao squinted his eyes, his long and narrow pupils were as cold as ice, and his slightly raised brows looked like sharp blades.

"It's just some common information, no one dares to comment on you."

Gu Xiaoman rarely saw Fu Wenyao look so cold, but she didn't feel scared, as if fascinated, she stared blankly at the man, her heart beating like a drum.

She looked away, trying to hold back her throbbing.

"You misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

As she said that, she looked straight at Fu Wenyao, her delicate face was full of seriousness, "These are all Fu's internal information, do you really feel relieved to let me read them?"

"Is this a problem?"

Fu Wenyao looked at her deeply, with a hint of doubt in his dark eyes, "You are my wife, and Fu Shi also has half of you."

The implication is obvious, half of the Fu family is yours, just looking at the information, what's the problem?
Gu Xiaoman's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Fu Wenyao in disbelief, almost unable to believe what he had just heard.

Her heart was turbulent, and she just felt that her brain was not enough.

Fu Shi, when did you have half of her?

When did this happen, why didn't she know?
Didn't she and Fu Wenyao get married by agreement?How can I still have joint property between husband and wife?
Husband... Husband and wife, are she and Fu Wenyao considered husband and wife?
Inexplicably shifting the focus, Gu Xiaoman's heart beat violently uncontrollably, thump...thump...

With the loud voice, she subconsciously covered her chest, for fear that Fu Wenyao would hear it.

The surprised look of the little wife was really cute. Fu Wenyao curled his fingers twice, but still couldn't help pinching the little wife's face, and said patiently: "Is there any question?"

If Tao Yan heard this sentence, his jaw would probably drop in shock.

Fu Wenyao never liked being asked questions, let alone patiently answering questions like this.

Gu Xiaoman recovered from his daze, and waved his hands numbly, "It's gone."

Just kidding, if you continue to ask, maybe Fu Wenyao will say something shocking again, and she will not work for a while!

Fu Wenyao was about to say something, when the phone rang suddenly, and he rubbed Gu Xiaoman's head with a soft tone.

"You tidy up first, and ask me anytime if you have any questions."

After finishing speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and walked to the window to answer the call.

As soon as he left, Gu Xiaoman slumped on the chair, thinking that he must read the agreement carefully when he was free.

There are so many emails in Fu Wenyao's mailbox, Gu Xiaoman quickly went through the titles of the emails, and first roughly classified the emails.

Just like this, it took a full hour and a half.

Stretching his stiff neck, Gu Xiaoman felt a wave of sincere respect for Tao Yan.

She felt dizzy just sorting out the emails, not to mention that Tao Yan had to deal with other tasks assigned by Fu Wenyao.

As expected of a talented student at Stanford, he is able to handle such high-intensity work with ease.

However, this is Fu Wenyao's private mailbox after all.Usually, Tao Yan shouldn't be allowed to watch it, right?

If this is the case, aren't these all the work of Fu Wenyao? !
Thinking back to the time when Fu Wenyao went out and came back after moving into the villa, Gu Xiaoman realized that Fu Wenyao was actually so busy!

She remembered that Fu Wenyao didn't seem to spend a few weekends in the villa.

Either on a business trip abroad or working overtime at the company, sometimes when I come back at night, I have to work in the study for most of the night.

Thinking about it this way, Gu Xiaoman couldn't help feeling sorry for Fu Wenyao.

Such high-intensity work will make everyone feel tired.

If it was her, she would have quit her job long ago.

No matter how powerful Fu Wenyao is, he is still just an ordinary person. Does he occasionally feel tired, and occasionally want to put down the burden and take a good rest?

However, Fu Wenyao's parents are gone, who can he tell when he is tired?
At that time, would he also feel confused and sad?
The more Gu Xiaoman thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and the more he thought about it, the more distressed he became. He even wanted to hug Fu Wenyao and tell him that he could stop working so hard and take a break once in a while, it would be fine.

Fu Wenyao glanced at Gu Xiaoman, saw that she was crying silently in front of the computer, got up suddenly, and walked towards his little wife.

On the opposite side of the computer, the sales director was reporting the plan for next month. When he looked up and saw Fu Wenyao standing up suddenly, he subconsciously leaned back, and said a wrong number with a single mouthful.

The sales director shivered and waited for Fu Wenyao's reprimand with trepidation.

Unexpectedly, Fu Wenyao left the computer directly.

Sales Director: "???"

A group of executives on the opposite side of the video: "???"

"what happened?"

Fu Wenyao's deep and gentle voice came out of the earphones, and all the executives in the video trembled collectively.

Fortunately, everyone is human, and after only being shocked for a second, they cleared up their expressions, pretending that they didn't hear anything, and turned off their voices one after another.

In fact, everyone's heart was turbulent, secretly guessing who the president Jin Wuzangjiao was.

Unaware that Fu Wenyao was having a video conference, Gu Xiaoman raised his head upon hearing this, and looked at Fu Wenyao lovingly.