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

As soon as Tao Yan parked his car on the tarmac, he received a text message on his phone.

He checked the content of the text message while getting out of the car, his pupils shrank.

Tao Yan put away his mobile phone and respectfully opened the car door for Fu Wenyao.

"Sir, the nurse came to tell me that Mama Zhang was resuscitating because Miss Ding ordered her to pull out Mama Zhang's oxygen tube. After you left, Miss Ding went shopping instead of waiting outside the operating room."

Fu Wenyao kept walking towards the plane, his face remained unchanged when he heard the words, and he said lightly: "Order the hospital to do a DNA paternity test for Zhang Ma and Ding Chuchu."

Tao Yan followed Fu Wenyao, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes when he heard this.

"Paternity test, sir, do you suspect that Mama Zhang is related to Miss Ding?"

Although Tao Yan asked suspiciously, he contacted the people in the hospital with his hands and passed on the master's instructions.

I was shocked and puzzled again.

If Zhang's mother is really Miss Ding's biological mother, wouldn't Miss Ding pull out her own mother's oxygen tube?This is no longer cold-blooded and ruthless, but inhumane and vicious!
She still has the mind to go shopping?This woman is simply too scary.

Fu Wenyao sat down on the sofa, crossed his long legs, and tapped lightly on the armrest of the sofa with his slender fingers.

"Did the call log come out?"

"Yeah." Tao Yan sat down next to Fu Wenyao, took out his laptop from his bag and put it on the side table, opened the email, and quickly browsed through it.

"The call records show that the last call Mr. Tong received was from Mama Zhang."

Fu Wenyao's deep eyes suddenly darkened, and the terrifying aura around him spread in the cabin. The stewardess who was about to walk towards this side froze, barely maintaining the smile on her face.

"Sir, the plane is ready to take off."

Fu Wenyao remained sullen and did not speak, the stewardess looked at Tao Yan begging for help.

Tao Yan signaled the stewardess to go down with his eyes, and put the documents in the bag and another laptop on the side table next to Fu Wenyao.

Fu Wenyao thought of something, took out his phone and was about to send a message to Gu Xiaoman, only to find that the phone had run out of battery at some point.

He casually threw the phone to Tao Yan, opened the file and began to browse.

……

Jade Garden.

Gu Xiaoman sat on the sofa with his knees bent, hugging his knees and staring at the motionless mobile phone on the table, his heart sank a little.

She couldn't help thinking about what Mr. Fu was doing at the moment.

Ding Chuchu is so good at showing weakness and pretending to be pitiful. Presumably, Mr. Fu is hugging her and comforting her right now?

Maybe he will caress the woman's back as he comforted himself before...

Just thinking about it, my heart hurts like being cut with a knife, Gu Xiaoman hugged himself even harder.

The phone ding-dong, Gu Xiaoman suddenly raised his head, picked up the phone with bright eyes, hurried in, full of anticipation in his heart.

After clicking in, he saw that it was a friend request from a stranger. Gu Xiaoman was disappointed for a while, and opened the message with a sleepy expression.

Fingertips brushed over Ding Chuchu who was smiling brightly in the portrait, Gu Xiaoman frowned, and crossed off the interface mercilessly.

Is Ding Chuchu crazy? !

The phone rang again, and Gu Xiaoman opened the message blankly, and it was indeed Ding Chuchu's request to add a friend.

There was an extra line in the notes: "Miss Xiaoman, I'm Chuchu."

Gu Xiaoman pursed her lips, forcing herself not to think about where Ding Chuchu knew her WeChat ID.

Ding Chuchu added her WeChat now, just to show off to her.

Gu Xiaoman rationally knew that he should fork off and block the one-stop service as mercilessly as before, but when he clicked on it, he landed on the pass button.

She wanted to see what kind of tricks Ding Chuchu could make.

To her surprise, after passing the request, Ding Chuchu didn't send a message immediately, and the phone fell into silence again.

Gu Xiaoman simply ignored her, put his mobile phone on the table casually, kicked on his slippers, walked to the cabinet next to him, and picked up the lily-of-the-valley bouquet on the cabinet.

There were faint traces on the two flowers that were pressed down before, as if her heart had been scratched deeply.

Gu Xiaoman lowered his eyes, poked the flower, and muttered to himself: "Who told you to like him, you deserve it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone on the table rang.

Gu Xiaoman touched the phone with a cold face and opened it, and saw that Ding Chuchu had sent her several messages in a row.

Gu Xiaoman pursed his lips, and clicked to open the dialog box.

The first few are photos, all of which are of Fu Wenyao, some of Fu Wenyao alone, and some of two people together. The background looks like a hospital.

At the bottom of the photo is a pretentious sentence.

"Sister Xiaoman, I'm sorry, brother Wen Yao won't be going back tonight, you must not be angry with brother Wen Yao."

Gu Xiaoman looked at that sentence indifferently, his hand holding the phone tightened, his knuckles turned white.

She closed her eyes, did not reply to Ding Chuchu, and closed the dialog box to see nothing.

Although he had already guessed that since Ding Chuchu called Fu Wenyao away, he would not let Fu Wenyao come back easily.

But seeing this news, Gu Xiaoman had to admit that she had indeed fulfilled Ding Chuchu's wish, and her heart really hurt so much that she didn't want to like Fu Wenyao anymore.

After moving into Yuting Garden, the better Fu Wenyao treated her, the more panic she felt.

She was afraid that all of this was just a dream, and when she woke up, Fu Wenyao would become that superior Mr. Fu again, and would coldly snatch Xiaoyi from her.

Gu Xiaoman tried his best to numb himself with work, and enjoyed Fu Wenyao's meticulous care and care with trepidation.

Now, when she woke up from the dream, when she felt distressed and sad, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't doubt Mr. Fu's kindness to her during this time, but she really couldn't accept sharing the same man with other women.

What's more, Ding Chuchu used to treat Xiaoyi like that before!

Gu Xiaoman leaned his head back on the sofa, with his arms resting on his face, covering the mist in his bright eyes.

After a while, she picked up her mobile phone and called Ye Siyu.

"Siyu, do you want supper?"

"What to eat, I have gained weight recently!"

Ye Siyu's coquettish voice came from the phone, "Wait, no, don't you never eat supper? What's wrong with you?"

A warm feeling flashed across Gu Xiaoman's heart, she looked at the bouquet of flowers and candles on the dining table, sniffed, feeling extremely wronged for no reason.

"It's nothing, I just want to treat you to a candlelight dinner."

Hearing that her tone was wrong, Ye Siyu quickly took off the mask on her face, put on her coat, took a car key, changed her shoes and walked out the door.

"Yuting Garden, right? Stay at home and wait for my sister to come."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Xiaoman lay on the back of the sofa and stared at the dining table, mist gradually formed in his eyes.

"How about cooking for me? Liar, big liar!"