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

Fu Wenyao's dark eyes were deep and dark, like a deep storm.

Gu Xiaoman looked away, pulled a piece of paper with flushed fingertips, spat out the cherries seeds, wrapped them up and threw them into the trash can.

Fu Wenyao's deep eyes fell on the pink and soft lips of his little wife, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said, "Is it sweet?"

His eyes were hot and straightforward, and Gu Xiaoman's mouth was inexplicably dry, and his face was so hot that he was about to burn.

Not daring to look at Fu Wenyao, she licked her lips and couldn't help but want to eat another one.

"Sweet."

I don't know where Mr. Fu bought the cherries, they are fresh, crunchy and sweet.

Just as he was thinking, his eyes suddenly went dark, and Mr. Fu's handsome and flawless face magnified in front of his eyes. Gu Xiaoman was caught off guard by a beauty attack, his big bright eyes flickered, and his brain shut down on the spot.

From the lips came the moist and soft temperature that belonged to another person, Gu Xiaoman's curled eyelashes trembled a few times quickly, his hands tightened subconsciously, and the blanket under his hand was clenched into a ball.

With a generous and warm palm on the waist, Gu Xiaoman trembled, and was led forward, bumping into a warm embrace.

The whole body was wrapped in the pleasant and cool breath of the man, Gu Xiaoman closed his eyes, and raised his head to accept this gentle and tender kiss.

The upper jaw was touched, Gu Xiaoman couldn't help but go limp, and his hands grabbed Fu Wenyao's collar at some point.

"Well……"

It took a long while before Fu Wenyao let her go, breathing heavily against her forehead.

Warm and heavy breath sprayed on his cheeks, Gu Xiaoman opened his eyes, his wet eyes were full of confusion.

Looking at each other, Fu Wenyao's dark eyes suddenly sank, and the hand on her waist suddenly pressed hard, and kissed her lips again.

Gu Xiaoman's eyes widened in astonishment, and he pushed the man's chest with his small hand, but the man clasped his waist and kissed him deeper and deeper.

She blushed with anxiety, kicked off her slippers, and kicked the man's leg with her white and tender feet.

Fu Wenyao's movements became more and more fierce. He put his other hand on her neck and rubbed his little wife's red earlobe with his thumb.

Gu Xiaoman's body trembled, and his feet kicked wildly.

I don't know where the kick landed, the man let go of her with a muffled groan.

As soon as he was free, Gu Xiaoman moved back immediately, and after keeping a safe enough distance from Fu Wenyao, he pulled the pillow next to him and hugged him in his arms, and stared at Fu Wenyao with his small face up.

Fu Wenyao's deep eyes were tightly locked on the little wife, his Adam's apple rolled, and he reached out and unbuttoned two shirt buttons, revealing a large chest.

The man's eyes were gloomy, and there were dark undercurrents in his eyes, his movements were inexplicably tinged with lust, and the hormones in his body were about to explode.

Gu Xiaoman admitted that he was tempted, and couldn't help swallowing.

She completely lost the calmness she usually had when facing Zhao Jiarong or Ding Chuchu, her eyes drifted away, and she moved back quietly cowardly.

Fu Wenyao looked at her deeply, and stood still, "It's really sweet."

Gu Xiaoman twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at the small plate of cherries on the table, and said very generously: "It's all yours."

Although the cherries are delicious, she still wants to eat a few more.

After eating one, his mouth was so numb from Fu Wenyao's kiss that he almost lost consciousness.

The price is too high to afford.

Seeing his little wife's expression in his eyes, a smile appeared in Fu Wenyao's eyes, and the turbulent heat in his heart gradually subsided.

The room fell silent for a moment, Gu Xiaoman unconsciously touched the pillow with his fingertips, trying to stay awake and change the subject.

"Will the arrest of the director of the brand department affect Fu's stock price?"

Fu Wenyao sat down by the bed, played with the hairpin that Gu Xiaoman put on the bedside table, and said casually: "Yeah."

He looked dull and didn't seem to care at all.

The man has always been deep in thought, Gu Xiaoman couldn't see through his thoughts at all, he focused his eyes on the pillow in his arms, and his voice was low and soft.

"The news broke so quickly, it can be seen that Fu Chengze's ability is not enough to be the president of the Fu Corporation. After all, this is the company you put your heart and soul into. You really..."

Before she finished speaking, a hand with distinct knuckles suddenly stretched out in front of her eyes and grabbed her fingertips.

Gu Xiaoman's body froze, like a cat strangled by fate's neck, she dared not move her fingers, and let Fu Wenyao take her little hand into his.

"Xiaoxiao doesn't want to support me so soon?"

The man's deep and hoarse voice came to mind, with a low ending, which sounded inexplicably aggrieved.

Gu Xiaoman raised his head subconsciously, and the tip of his nose touched the man's nose. The distance between the two of them was so close that it seemed that when she opened her mouth, she would touch Fu Wenyao's lips.

Gu Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and raised his head back with a blushing face.

She unconsciously moved her fingers, and her soft fingertips ticked Fu Wenyao's palm.

Fu Wenyao's breath was stagnant, and his eyes fell on her lips.

The little wife's soft lips were swollen, like rose petals drenched in a rainstorm, pitifully exuding natural temptation.

Fu Wenyao was tense all over, his mouth was dry for a while, he frowned and unbuttoned a few buttons.

Gu Xiaoman's eyes couldn't help but follow his hand to look over, and his eyes fell on the man's strong abdominal muscles that could be vaguely seen. Gu Xiaoman's eyes seemed to be glued to the abdominal muscles, his eyes were bright, and he couldn't move away. .

Mr. Fu always looks cold and alienated to everyone, but now the collar of his shirt is open, and he is completely sexy.

Who can stand this.

Gu Xiaoman looked like an innocent young man who had been tricked by a beauty, his little face was flushed.

She managed to maintain a semblance of rationality from the thoughts full of greed for Fu Wenyao's body, and said in a stuttering voice: "Raise, I want to raise."

Fu Wenyao looked at her deeply, and coaxed in a low voice: "Then why mention Fu Shi again?"

Hearing the word Fu Shi, Gu Xiaoman suddenly woke up, and pursed his lips uneasily.

"No, it's nothing, just talk about it."

Even though he said this, the blush on the little wife's cheeks faded completely, and she betrayed her thoughts very simply and neatly.

Fu Wenyao stroked her cheek, pinched her chin, and forced her to look up.

"Xiao Xiao, look at me."

Gu Xiaoman was forced to raise his small face, and the uneasiness and entanglement in his eyes, which he hadn't had time to hide, all fell into the man's dark eyes.

Fu Wenyao squinted his eyes, and said in a low and gentle voice, coaxingly, "Xiao Xiao, what are you afraid of?"

Gu Xiaoman tangledly hooked his fingers, and slid his fingertips back and forth in the man's palm. He was silent for a few seconds, closed his eyes, and whispered a sentence as if death was at home.

"I'm afraid you will return to Fu's soon." I'm afraid that in the blink of an eye, you will become the envied and unattainable Mr. Fu again.Afraid of the real existence between us, I tried my best to catch up but still couldn't catch up with the distance like a moat.Afraid, you will leave, you will take Xiao Yi away from me, and make me a loner.