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

Breathing gradually calmed down, Gu Xiaoman curled up in Fu Wenyao's arms, feeling extremely tired.

There was darkness in front of him, in the warm embrace, Gu Xiaoman's eyelids became heavy, and he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The little wife's breathing gradually calmed down, Fu Wenyao hung up the phone, and gently took down the bag.

The little wife's eyes were closed tightly, and her tear-filled face came into view. Her delicate brows were tightly furrowed, her eyelids were red and swollen, and the tip of her nose was even redder.

Seeing that she was asleep, Fu Wenyao pondered for a moment, picked up his little wife, and gently put her on the big bed and covered her with a quilt.

His eyes swept across his little wife's wet face, he sighed lowly, and was about to get a hot towel to wipe his little wife's face.

As soon as he got up, he realized that his little wife's hand was tightly clutching the corner of his clothes.

As soon as the fingertips touched the little wife's hand, the little wife frowned even more, and arched into his arms again.

Fu Wenyao froze his fingers, looked at his little wife who was sleeping restlessly, moved his cold fingers up, and unbuttoned his clothes one by one.

The little wife finally fell asleep. In order not to wake her up, Fu Wenyao undressed like never before.

As soon as the clothes were taken off, the little wife grabbed them and hugged her into her arms. She rubbed her little face affectionately on it, and the space between her brows eased a lot.

Fu Wenyao's lip line was tight, and he went to the bathroom with his upper body naked to get a hot towel, and gently wiped his little wife's face.

The warm towel wiped the red and swollen eyelids, the little wife's eyelids trembled, her small mouth pursed, and she hummed twice, and the frowning brows finally relaxed.

Fu Wenyao lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead comfortingly, his deep eyes were extremely cold.

"Hey, go to sleep, those who hurt you will have to pay the price!"

The sleeping little wife turned over while holding his clothes, and buried her little face in the clothes again, as if she didn't realize it.

Fu Wenyao threw the towel into the bathroom, went back to the bedroom and took the phone.

Picking up the letter paper scattered on the ground, he quickly scanned through the contents of the letter. His cold face became colder and colder, and his sharp eyes made people tremble.

With a gloomy expression, he took his mobile phone into the cloakroom, closed the door, leaned against the closet, pondered for a while, picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Reveal the news and let the brand department sign a contract with Gu's. In addition, find someone to go to Gu's house..."

Tao Yan answered the phone in a daze, looked at the alarm clock next to him in a daze, saw that it was already two o'clock in the morning, and subconsciously asked, "Now?"

"Now!"

Fu Wenyao's cold voice came from the phone, and Tao Yan woke up immediately, got up and got out of bed to turn on the computer.

"Okay, sir."

Half an hour later, the phone on the table turned on again, and the cold white fingertips lightly slid across the screen of the phone, and Tao Yan's clear voice came out of the microphone.

"Sir, the brand department has already called Mr. Gu to confirm the contract will be signed tomorrow. In addition, the person who arranged has already left and will arrive in about 10 minutes."

His slender fingers tapped on the glass door of the closet repeatedly. Fu Wenyao raised his eyebrows slightly, and a faint light flashed across his eyes.

"understood."

Tao Yan was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "How long will it take for the Gu family to withdraw?"

"Dawn."

"Heaven, dawn?!"

Tao Yan rarely stuttered, and couldn't believe his ears.

Before he could ask again, Fu Wenyao on the other side hung up the phone neatly.

Tuliu Tao Yan stared at the mobile phone on the table in a daze for a long time, but he was going to make trouble until dawn!Come on, the Gu family doesn't need to sleep tonight.

I don't know what the Gu family did to make my husband so angry. I'm really...curious!
Tao Yan frowned, lay back on the bed, tossed and turned for a long time, unable to fall asleep, sat up resignedly, climbed to the computer and contacted to investigate.

I can't sleep anyway, so let's see what the Gu family has done.

The light of gossip flashed in Tao Yan's eyes, and his fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly.

……

Bishui Bay.

Fu Wenyao came out of the cloakroom, and just lay down on the bed, the little wife next to him seemed to be equipped with a radar, and she arched into his arms precisely, rubbed her small face against his chest, smacked her lips and continued to sleep.

"Mom! Mom, don't leave me, woo woo woo woo..."

Gu Xiaoman held the woman's hand tightly, begging all over his eyes.

"Little boy, take good care of yourself in the future."

The woman rubbed her hair with a smile, her face was very pale.

Suddenly there was a burst of wind behind her, the woman's face changed suddenly, and she pulled Gu Xiaoman behind her.

"puff"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing into the body sounded, and the sharp blade directly pierced Gu Xiaoman's eyes, and scalding blood splashed all over her face.

She screamed, hugging the woman's sliding body helplessly, staring at Chu Mei with a ferocious face.

"Go away! Go away!"

Gu Jiyuan and Gu Yunshi suddenly appeared beside Chu Mei, and the three of them looked at Gu Xiaoman with a hearty laugh, "Finally dead, good death, hahahahahaha, the three of us can live happily together in the future."

Blood flowed out from the woman's wound like a flood with the valve opened, and her temperature was lost bit by bit.

Gu Xiaoman hugged her tightly, almost fainting from crying.

"Whoa, mom, don't leave me, don't leave me, mom!"

"Xiao Xiao, wake up!"

A man's anxious voice came to his ears, and Gu Xiaoman sat up in shock.

She stared at her white hands in a daze for a long time before remembering that her mother had left a long time ago.

No wonder, her hands in the dream were so much smaller than they are now.

"It's okay, it's okay, no one can hurt you."

Fu Wenyao wiped away the tears on her face, her deep eyes were full of tenderness.

"Mr. Fu."

Gu Xiaoman's eyeballs moved, and he threw himself into his arms, hugging him tightly, "Mom, mother...Mr. Fu, don't leave me. Don't leave me alone, I'm so scared... "

"Don't leave, I will never leave you."

The man hugged her dotingly, and patted her on the back lightly.

Gu Xiaoman lay in his arms, wrapped tightly by the familiar and pleasant smell, feeling full of security.

The heart that was beating wildly because of the nightmare slowly calmed down, and just after calming down, a dark drowsiness gradually hit her, and she was about to fall asleep again under the darkness.

Gu Xiaoman squeezed into Fu Wenyao's arms anxiously, mumbling: "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu..."

Her voice was soft and waxy, with obvious anxiety.

Fu Wenyao couldn't help but kissed her on the head, and responded patiently over and over again, "I'm here, little one, I'm here."

His voice was very soft, not as cold as usual, but full of warmth and pampering.