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

Seeing Fu Wenyao's handsome face getting closer and closer, his breath was full of the cool fragrance of a man's body, and the warm breath sprayed on his cheeks, Gu Xiaoman's face turned red again, like a peach blossom just blooming, Pink and lovely.

Her mind was dizzy, and she didn't know what to think, her curled eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she closed her eyes suddenly.

Fu Wenyao hooked the seat belt with his hands, and was about to buckle it up, when he saw the trembling eyelids of his little wife, and his dark eyes were dark and turbulent.

"Xiao Xiao, are you asking me for a kiss?"

His voice was hoarse and dark, as if whispering in the ear, mixed with a hint of deep temptation.

Gu Xiaoman swallowed his saliva nervously, his whole body was burning with red ears.

Her eyelashes trembled, she opened her eyes, her wet black eyes looked at Fu Wenyao without blinking, her soft lips moved, and she stumbled, "No, it's not... um..."

The little wife's eyes were wet like a little milk cat who just opened his eyes to see the world. Fu Wenyao's eyes sank suddenly, and with his hands, the seat belt clicked on, and his lips fell on the soft lips of the little wife. .

There was another person's warm and moist touch on his lips, Gu Xiaoman opened his eyes wide and looked at Fu Wenyao, his eyelashes flickering like crow feathers.

Fu Wenyao kissed her tenderly on her lips, his lips pressed against hers and said, "Xiao Xiao, close your eyes."

Gu Xiaoman closed his eyes obediently, grabbed Fu Wenyao's coat with his fingers in a panic, and curled up with his toes.

I don't know how long it took, but Gu Xiaoman felt that she was about to be unable to breathe, her mouth was numb and painful, and her tongue was also slightly numb, but Fu Wenyao still didn't want to stop, she couldn't help stretching out her hand and pushing Fu Wenyao.

Fu Wenyao kissed her comfortingly on her lips, then let go of her lips, and gently squeezed her red earlobes with his fingers.

Gu Xiaoman's whole body trembled like an electric shock, blinked his eyes in panic, and the movement of pushing and rejecting his hands became bigger and bigger.

Fu Wenyao was deep, and laughed softly, reached out and took the bouquet from the driver's seat and stuffed it into the arms of his little wife.

The elegant and beautiful faint fragrance came to the nostrils, Gu Xiaoman looked at the delicate bouquet of lily of the valley in his arms in surprise, couldn't help poking the cute little bell flowers in the green leaves, his bright eyes shone with fine light , the little face is full of joy.

Fu Wenyao couldn't help but took out his phone and took a photo.

The little wife is really suitable for lily of the valley, the flowers are so cute, but they look cool and cold.

After Fu Wenyao started the car and left the underground garage, Gu Xiaoman calmed down from the joy of receiving the bouquet.

She carefully held the bouquet in her arms, afraid that she might make a mistake, and asked casually, "This, is this for me?"

"Ah."

Fu Wenyao glanced at his little wife's suddenly bright face from the corner of her eye, her thin lips curled up, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes.

Gu Xiaoman immediately relaxed, hugged the bouquet tightly in his arms fondly, and couldn't help poking the lily-of-the-valley flower, which was as cute as a small bell.

She tried her best to suppress the joy in her heart, but the corners of her mouth still curled up uncontrollably, and her voice was much more cheerful, "Why do you suddenly think of sending me flowers?"

Fu Wenyao looked at the vehicle behind him through the rearview mirror, and while turning the steering wheel, he calmly answered the little wife's question.

"Lily of the valley suits you very well."

With a nonsensical sentence, Gu Xiaoman seemed to be stuffed with a large piece of rock candy in his mouth, all the way from sweetness to heart.

She is not very good at taking care of flowers and plants, so she has never raised flowers and plants, and no one except Mommy knows what flowers she likes.

Even her best friend Ye Siyu thought she liked Lily.

Unexpectedly, the first time Fu Wenyao gave her flowers, he actually gave her favorite lily of the valley.

There is no girl who does not like flowers, and so does she.

This was the first time someone gave her such a large handful of lily of the valley, and she was so happy that she was about to float.

"Well, I like lily of the valley very much, thank you."

Fu Wenyao glanced at the corners of his little wife's mouth that had not fallen down, and tapped lightly on the steering wheel.

It seems that in the future, I can send more flowers to my little wife.

The car soon arrived at Yuting Garden, Gu Xiaoman carefully got out of the car with the flowers in his arms, his heart and eyes were full of lily of the valley bouquets in his arms.

Fu Wenyao's eyes sank, he glanced coldly at the bouquet in his little wife's arms, and reached out to hold her hand.

"Xiao Xiao, if you look at Hua again, I'm going to be jealous."

"Ah, what?"

Gu Xiaoman was thinking about whether there was a vase at home to raise lily of the valley, but he didn't hear what Fu Wenyao said, and looked up at Fu Wenyao suspiciously.

There was a slight smile in the little wife's bright eyes, and her little face was full of doubts.

Fu Wenyao sighed, reached out and rubbed the top of her head, "The elevator is here."

"Uh-huh."

Gu Xiaoman carefully followed Fu Wenyao into the elevator with the flowers in his arms.

She held the flower in one hand, and Fu Wenyao held the other hand, unable to press the floor with her hand.

Fu Wenyao glanced at the bouquet of flowers again, feeling inexplicably intrusive, squinted his eyes, and raised his hand to press the floor.

Gu Xiaoman looked at the lily of the valley in his hand with a smile, suddenly thought of something, and looked up at Fu Wenyao.

"Has Xiaoyi arrived at the old house?"

"Ah."

Fu Wenyao put one hand in his pocket, and rubbed the back of Gu Xiaoman's white and tender hand with his thumb, "Dinner has already been eaten, and grandma is watching TV with her."

"That's good."

Gu Xiaoman heaved a sigh of relief, thinking of those TVs that Xiaoyi likes to watch, he said amusedly: "I'm afraid the old lady is going to relive her childhood with Xiaoyi."

The elevator doors just opened.

Fu Wenyao took the lead out of the elevator, thinking of everything arranged at home, he led his little wife briskly to the door of the house.

Seeing the person standing at the door of the house, the warmth in Fu Wenyao's eyes suddenly dissipated, and his deep eyes were instantly frozen, cold and cold.

Gu Xiaoman hugged Lily of the Valley and followed Fu Wenyao out. As soon as he got out of the elevator, Fu Wenyao stopped suddenly. She bumped into Fu Wenyao's back unexpectedly. It collapsed.

Gu Xiaoman hurriedly took two steps back, carefully blew on the little orchid, and couldn't help complaining.

"Why did you stop suddenly and bump into my Huadu?"

"Brother Wen Yao, you are finally back."

Another brisk voice sounded at the same time, Gu Xiaoman withdrew his gaze from the bouquet, and suddenly looked up.

Ding Chuchu was wearing a beret, a delicate woolen coat, and a pair of sheepskin short boots, and she stood pretty at the gate.

There are two huge 28-inch suitcases at her feet, a new Prada bag in one hand, and a huge food box in the other, and she is looking at Fu Wenyao and Gu Xiaoman in surprise. hands together.