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

Just in case, Gu Xiaoman took out his phone from his bag, unlocked the screen, and walked lightly towards the office.

The side of the office facing the office area is a whole transparent glass wall. When she is working, she is used to closing the blinds in the area of ​​the desk.

Seeing through the glass window that there was no one in the office, Gu Xiaoman was slightly relieved.

It seems that she was too anxious to leave today and forgot to turn off the lights.

As soon as he walked to the door, the phone rang suddenly, and the call was from Ye Siyu.

"Little cutie, do you want to have dinner together tonight? My sister came back from watching the show and brought you a present."

"Not tonight, but tomorrow."

Gu Xiaoman opened the door while answering the phone, looked around the office, saw the small piece of khaki fabric on the carpet on the far left of the desk, paused, and stood there thoughtfully.

Zhao Jiarong seems to be wearing a khaki wool coat today.

Ye Siyu's clear voice came from the phone, and his tone was full of jokes.

"Did that stinky man Fu Wenyao ask you out? Little cutie, you've changed. You haven't been so ungrateful before. Now you don't have dinner with me because of this stinky man Fu Wenyao."

Gu Xiaoman's ears turned red from being teased by her, and he walked towards the desk step by step, deliberately raising his voice.

"Aren't I afraid that your trip will be in vain? What if it's like last time, when we just met, someone calls..."

While she was talking, she put the side bag on the table, unzipped the zipper and put the notebook into the bag.

The movements were natural and the voice was steady, as if he hadn't noticed the person hiding under the desk.

After putting away the notebook, Gu Xiaoman slightly leaned over to the desk, wrinkled his nose, and sniffed lightly.

Sure enough, there was a faint scent of roses near the desk, which was Zhao Jiarong's favorite perfume.

It didn't take long before the mad dog Zhao Jiarong couldn't stand it anymore and started acting like a demon.

Zhao Jiarong, who was curled up on the desk, broke out in a cold sweat nervously, biting his hands and not daring to make a sound, for fear of being discovered by Gu Xiaoman.

The day of the Rising Sun Competition was getting closer, so in order to find out what Gu Xiaoman was doing, Zhao Jiarong thought of a way to customize a pinhole camera and put it directly in Gu Xiaoman's office.

Not to mention the competition items, Gu Xiaoman's every move in the future will be under her control.

At that time, wouldn't it be easy for her to do what she wanted to do.

Today, as soon as the customized pinhole camera arrived, she immediately organized a departmental dinner to ensure that everyone in the planning department at this level was not in the company so that she could place the camera.

When Gu Xiaoman shied away from going to the party, she was worried that she would not be able to implement the plan tonight.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Gu Xiaoman arrived at the o'clock, he immediately took the bag and left.

It was unavoidable that the night was full of dreams, and while everyone was away, she quickly took the camera and went straight to Gu Xiaoman's office.

The camera had just been placed and before it was turned on, she was about to adjust the screen to confirm whether the position of the camera could cover Gu Xiaoman's desk, who knew that Gu Xiaoman was back again.

When the phone rang, Zhao Jiarong almost had a heart attack, and could only hide under the desk in desperation.

Hearing Gu Xiaoman's approaching voice, her nervous heartbeat almost stopped, and fine sweat oozes from her forehead, trying to breathe lightly.

Fortunately, Gu Xiaoman seems to have come to get something.

Hearing the sound of the zipper, Gu Xiaoman put something into the bag and closed the zipper.

Zhao Jiarong breathed a sigh of relief, and held her breath as she waited for Gu Xiaoman to leave.

Who knows, Gu Xiaoman didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave, he was still talking on the phone with a smile.

She scolded Gu Xiaoman in her heart, and Zhao Jiarong curled up under the desk, frowning.

"Okay, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are weekends, and I'll make you a cake myself to apologize."

"Are you sure it's an apology, not a murder?!"

Ye Siyu's voice sounded with a smile, and Gu Xiaoman pouted dissatisfiedly, "What murder, if you don't want to eat it, forget it, I'll give it to our family."

"Don't, don't, Xiaoyi is still young, and he can't stand this kind of torture, so let me go."

Ye Siyu hurriedly made a sound, afraid that Gu Xiaoman would really let Xiao Yi eat, the child's stomach is very weak, and Gu Xiaoman's physique of a kitchen killer would definitely cause diarrhea!
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen my baby girl goose for a long time. This time I bought a few beautiful little skirts for baby girl goose. I'll bring them to you tomorrow. Let's take Xiaoyi out to eat Small cakes, delicious and safe!"

"It's too unfortunate, Xiao Yi should be in the old house of Fu's family now. The old lady made an appointment with Xiao Yi yesterday, and invited her to play in the old house this weekend."

"Old Madam Fu treated you like that, yet you still let our little one accompany her?!"

Ye Siyu's shock could be heard through the phone, Gu Xiaoman took the phone away and waited for her to finish speaking before speaking with a faint smile.

"Xiao Yi has no grandparents, grandparents, and only Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu. I can see that Mrs. Fu really likes her, and Xiao Yi also likes Mrs. Fu very much. I have no reason not to let them meet. "

The other side of the phone fell silent, and then said: "Who said that only Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu, I am not human?"

Just as Gu Xiaoman was about to answer, a slight sound suddenly came from under the desk.

She raised her delicate brows, looked back meaningfully and glanced under the desk.

Can't hide from this?

Zhao Jiarong's face was pale, her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.

Her feet were numb, and she couldn't help moving, but unexpectedly, she made a sound.

Gu Xiaoman probably didn't notice it, right?
Zhao Jiarong's eyeballs rolled around, and she stretched out her hand to cover her mouth nervously.

Gu Xiaoman withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Wait a minute, I seem to hear something."

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Jiarong's pupils shrank, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

Don't come here, don't find out, don't find out!

Time seemed extremely long at this moment, Gu Xiaoman didn't speak again after saying this, the whole office fell silent instantly, and the atmosphere was so stagnant that it was almost suffocating.

Gu Xiaoman glanced under the desk in a leisurely manner, then retracted his gaze, and walked around the desk lightly.

The things on the table are still the same as when she left, and have not been touched.

The door of the bookcase behind the desk was ajar, as if someone had just opened it.

His gaze scanned every floor of the bookcase inch by inch, and landed on the floor where the ornaments were placed. When he saw the ornament that was slightly different from the previous one, Gu Xiaoman retracted his gaze, and then opened his mouth lightly.

"I heard it wrong. It should be the sound of the wind blowing to the window. I won't tell you. We will meet and talk tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Xiaoman took the bag, went to the door and turned off the light, then opened the door and went out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Zhao Jiarong heaved a sigh of relief, pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside, and after confirming that Gu Xiaoman had left, he moved out from under the desk.