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

Fu Wenyao prepared a surprise for her and waited for her to come back to have a candlelight dinner together.

No wonder, Fu Wenyao uncharacteristically refused to let Ding Chuchu in when he was outside the door.

She thought Fu Wenyao didn't want Ding Chuchu to come to the house because he didn't want to wrong Ding Chuchu for cooking and washing clothes.

Staring blankly at the newly decorated dining table, Gu Xiaoman felt extremely complicated.

Fu Wenyao was so special to Ding Chuchu before, and he has never explained his relationship with Ding Chuchu since Ding Chuchu appeared.

In the old house before, Ding Chuchu was so close to Mrs. Fu, obviously he had met Mrs. Fu long ago.

Now that Fu Wenyao already has Ding Chuchu, why did he condescend to take care of her during this period of time, and even secretly prepared a candlelight dinner.

Could it be that Fu Wenyao wants to hug left and right, so that old and new loves can meet each other?

Could it be that all that Fu Wenyao did was to pave the way for her to accept Ding Chuchu in the future?

As soon as this idea appeared, everything seemed to have an explanation.

Why did Fu Wenyao immediately put her down to find Ding Chuchu as soon as he received a call from Ding Chuchu? Why did Fu Wenyao go his own way for her in the old house, and take care of her and Xiaoyi in every possible way after moving to Yuting Garden.

Gu Xiaoman felt sour and angry at the same time, looking at it again, he felt that everything carefully arranged at home was an eyesore.

She lightly retracted her gaze, sat down on the sofa calmly, her eyes fell on the apples in the fruit plate on the coffee table, and fell silent.

Ding Chuchu followed behind the two of them, and when he saw the candlelight dinner on the table, he felt rejoiced.

Fortunately, she came in time today, otherwise, wouldn't it have given Gu Xiaoman and Brother Wen Yao a chance to cultivate their relationship!
Glancing at Gu Xiaoman viciously, Ding Chuchu put the food box on the bar next to him, and took out the delicately arranged dishes inside and put it on the bar.

"Brother Wen Yao, you haven't had dinner yet, try my cherry foie gras."

When Gu Xiaoman heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked lightly at the small cherries on the white jade plate on the bar.

The delicate cherries glow seductively under the light, and the exquisite presentation is comparable to meals in Michelin three-star restaurants.

No wonder Ding Chuchu is so confident, it turns out that he really has two brushes.

Ding Chuchu is a thorn in her heart, once touched, there will be a long pain in an instant.

Gu Xiaoman pursed his lips, reached out to take an apple from the table, and turned to look at Fu Wenyao.

"husband."

Fu Wenyao's deep eyes dimmed, and he looked deeply at his little wife sitting on the sofa.

The little wife's black hair was scattered on the white sweater. She looked up at her delicate little face, her bright eyes looked over without blinking, the ending sound was long, soft and coquettish.

Fu Wenyao took the apple in her hand, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Want to eat an apple?"

Gu Xiaoman glanced at Ding Chuchu who was behind Fu Wenyao with a gloomy face from the corner of his eye, curled his lips in a good mood, tilted his head and nodded.

"Well, I'm so tired, you can wash me up."

Catching the flash of provocation in his little wife's eyes, a smile flashed in Fu Wenyao's eyes, and he rubbed her hair with a smile.

"Okay, wait for me."

Fu Wenyao took the apple into the kitchen, and the false smile on Ding Chuchu's face suddenly dissipated, and he sat down on the single sofa opposite Gu Xiaoman in two or three steps.

"Gu Xiaoman, what are you, you dare to order Brother Wen Yao?"

Gu Xiaoman leaned lazily on the sofa, his legs crossed, the rabbit slippers on his feet flickered, and his expression was dull.

"Fu Wenyao is my husband. I just asked my husband to wash an apple for me. Why, do you have an opinion?"

She deliberately emphasized the word "husband", and looked at Ding Chuchu's suddenly darkened face with satisfaction.

She doesn't care what the relationship between Fu Wenyao and Ding Chuchu was before, since Ding Chuchu came to her and threatened her, don't blame her for being rude.

After poking the orange-red tulip, Gu Xiaoman was in a good mood and said, "I thought that a celebrity like Miss Ding would never touch her fingers, but I didn't expect that Miss Ding knows more than I do."

Hearing this, Ding Chuchu raised her chest proudly.

"You only want to seduce men, so naturally you don't have time to learn these life skills."

Gu Xiaoman looked at her proud and complacent appearance lightly, and suddenly chuckled.

Ding Chuchu saw that she was smiling instead of angry, and frowned in disgust, "What are you laughing at?"

Gu Xiaoman covered his mouth and laughed twice, then blinked slyly.

"In terms of cooking, I really can't compare to Miss Ding. Not only is she a superb cooker, she is also good at arranging dishes."

Ding Chuchu curled her lips reservedly, holding the arrogance of the famous lady, "Thank you for the compliment."

Gu Xiaoman smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked straight at Ding Chuchu, and changed the topic.

"However, Ms. Ding doesn't have to worry that our family of three will eat takeaway every day. In the future, Ms. Ding can taste my husband's cooking skills. A little bit higher."

"Actually, one person in the family is enough to cook. After all, there is so much oily smoke in the kitchen, and my husband can't bear to let my pretty face be smoked by the oily smoke."

Gu Xiaoman's ordinary words completely shocked Ding Chuchu who was on the opposite side.

Ding Chuchu looked behind Gu Xiaoman with wide eyes, stood up in shock, and asked Fu Wenyao in disbelief.

"Brother Wen Yao, is what she said true? These days, you are the one who cooks? You cook for Gu Xiaoman yourself?!"

Fu Wenyao glanced at her lightly, and sat down next to Gu Xiaoman, holding an apple that had been washed and wiped clean.

"something wrong?"

Ding Chuchu twitched the corners of her mouth, and sat down stiffly again, her nails were deeply embedded in her palms, but she didn't realize it, and was immersed in great shock.

When Gu Xiaoman yelled at Ding Chuchu, he was very happy, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he completely forgot to go to Fu Wenyao who washed the apples.

Hearing Fu Wenyao's voice, her ears turned red instantly.

I don't know how much Fu Wenyao heard?
"Do you want to peel it?"

Fu Wenyao's cold voice sounded in his ears, and Gu Xiaoman nodded in a daze.

The sweeping robot bumped against Ding Chuchu's feet ignorantly. Ding Chuchu suddenly recovered, and heard Fu Wenyao, who was on the opposite side, asking Gu Xiaoman if he wanted to peel the apples.

"..."

Seeing Gu Xiaoman nod his head indifferently, Ding Chuchu's whole body was bubbling with sourness.

She deeply doubted whether Gu Xiaoman had tricked Brother Wen Yao, how could Brother Wen Yao do this for Gu Xiaoman!

The hands that had been holding the pen all the time actually picked up the fruit knife and carefully peeled an apple for that bitch Gu Xiaoman.

No, she must find a way to get brother Wen Yao to leave this bitch Gu Xiaoman!
Seeing Ding Chuchu's expression, Gu Xiaoman curled his lips, and the little rabbit slippers on his feet shook happily.