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

The memory of last night came back, Gu Xiaoman lifted the quilt and got out of bed, raised his arms and stretched.

"woke up?"

A clear and pleasant voice came, and Gu Xiaoman looked towards the door.

Ye Siyu was wearing thin flannel home clothes, her long hair was casually tied behind her ears, and a few strands of hair hung down on her delicate collarbone, making her look lazy and warm.

Gu Xiaoman's big bright eyes were bent, and he nodded with a smile.

"Well, I slept really well."

Ye Siyu looked at her with a half-smile, "You slept well, I'm afraid some people didn't sleep all night."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Gu Xiaoman looked at Ye Siyu suspiciously, not quite understanding what she meant.

Ye Siyu pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer her question.

"You go and wash up first, and we'll talk about it when we have breakfast."

Gu Xiaoman was stunned for two seconds, kicking his slippers to wash with his mind full of question marks.

After washing up, she took her mobile phone to the restaurant.

Ye Siyu put the hot milk in front of Gu Xiaoman, stared at the phone in her hand for two seconds, and sat down with a smile.

"Haven't you checked your phone in the morning?"

With a random sentence, Gu Xiaoman subconsciously looked at the phone in his hand and nodded.

"Well, yes."

"No wonder."

Ye Siyu replied meaningfully, and suddenly reached for the mobile phone she had just placed on the table.

"Don't look at your phone while eating, or it's bad for your stomach."

"okay."

Gu Xiaoman didn't have the habit of looking at his mobile phone when he was eating, but Ye Siyu was obviously acting weird today.

Could it be that she did something else last night?Also related to the mobile phone?

Gu Xiaoman bit the sandwich, recalled it carefully, and found that the only memory of last night was that she would not let Ye Siyu drive.

How they came back after that, and how she changed her clothes, I can't recall them all.

Gu Xiaoman simply didn't think about it, ate breakfast seriously, wiped his mouth, and put his hands in front of Ye Siyu's eyes.

"Breakfast is also finished, can you return the phone to me now and tell me what happened last night?"

Ye Siyu wiped her mouth, smiled and handed her the phone.

"Here, friendly reminder, check WeChat."

Saying that, Ye Siyu smiled and followed Gu Xiaoman to the living room.

The servant quickly came over to clear the dishes on the table.

After Gu Xiaoman sat down on the sofa, he opened WeChat.

Before she clicked on WeChat, a video call popped up on the screen, and the initiator was Mr. Fu.

Gu Xiaoman was startled, and subconsciously refused.

She clicked on the dialog box, and saw that there was a photo and a text message in the dialog box, both of which were sent by her last night.

Seeing the content of the photo, Gu Xiaoman's pupils shrank, and his face instantly turned pale.

The photo was taken on the bed. The topless Fu Wenyao hugged Ding Chuchu tightly. He seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed.

Gu Xiaoman's heart seemed to be pierced deeply by a sharp sword, the pain made her frown.

Didn't you say go to the hospital?
Why did you end up in bed?
"What's so good about P's photo that it's worth looking at for so long?"

Ye Siyu's clear voice sounded in his ears, Gu Xiaoman turned his head in astonishment, "Huh?"

Ye Siyu looked at the pale Gu Xiaoman speechlessly, "Didn't you say it yourself last night? There is a small black mole on Fu Wenyao's chest. There is no one in the photo. That person is not Fu Wenyao at all."

Hearing this, Gu Xiaoman zoomed in on the photo and looked at the man's chest, and sure enough there was no mole on it.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and belatedly asked Ye Siyu.

"Where did this photo come from?"

"Except for that green tea bitch Ding Chuchu, who else would be so shameless, p this kind of photo. However, this also shows that the relationship between Ding Chuchu and Fu Wenyao is definitely not what you think, otherwise, how could she make such a simple mistake? guilty of all."

Gu Xiaoman clicked on Ding Chuchu's dialog box, and sure enough, she saw that Ding Chuchu sent another photo last night, which was the one she just saw.

Fu Wenyao sent another video call. Gu Xiaoman sat up nervously and looked at Ye Siyu in a panic.

"What should I do, Fu Wenyao sent a video over here."

Ye Siyu stretched out her hand, and rejected Fu Wenyao's video call flatly, and said coldly, "Of course I refused! Stinky man, I made you shed so many tears last night, why do you have the face to make a video call?"

Gu Xiaoman touched his face and muttered to himself: "Did I cry a lot last night?"

"It's more than powerful, it's like a reservoir leaking water, and it can't be stopped."

Ye Siyu rubbed her hair, and taught her the rules of imperial husband seriously.

"Xiao Man, until that stinky man Fu Wenyao comes to apologize, you are not allowed to answer his phone calls or send him messages, you understand?"

"He must be made to realize the mistake so that he will not make it again in the future."

Gu Xiaoman nodded obediently, opened the dialog box with Fu Wenyao with downcast eyes, saw the sentence she sent under the photo, his pupils shrank, and he nodded immediately.

Damn, she probably drank fake wine last night!

How dare you be so courageous, you can say such things!
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Country S.

Fu Wenyao looked at the phone with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Is the result out?"

Tao Yan was sending an email, and he was stunned for two seconds before he understood what Fu Wenyao was talking about. He quickly saved the email and went back to scan the new email.

Seeing the email from the hospital, he quickly forwarded the email to Fu Wenyao without checking the attachment.

"The message has been sent to your mailbox."

Fu Wenyao clicked on the email with a sullen face, downloaded the attachment, and pulled it directly to the bottom. When he saw the result, he threw the cup at his side out.

The glass hit the cabinet with a loud noise. Tao Yan shook his hand and typed two wrong words. He quickly pressed the delete button and continued to process the email without changing his expression.

After a long time, Fu Wenyao's cold voice sounded in the room.

"Transfer to Mama Zhang."

"Yes, sir."

Tao Yan took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the hospital.

It seems that Miss Ding is really Mama Zhang's biological daughter.

No wonder Mr. was so angry just now.

If you look at it this way, I am afraid that the investigation direction of the car accident involving Mr. aunt and uncle will have to be changed.

Originally, they had always thought that Fu Xiuping was also behind the car accident, but now it seems that it is very likely that it has something to do with Zhang Ma.

Sure enough, the next second, Fu Wenyao spoke again: "Re-investigate the car accident."

"Okay, sir."

Tao Yan worked diligently to contact people from all parties, as busy as a spinning top, wishing he could have countless selves.

Holding the mobile phone, Fu Wenyao looked at the dialogue between him and his little wife with a sullen face, his face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water.

The video call was hung up one after another. It seemed that the little wife was really angry with him this time.

Fu Wenyao's eyes darkened, and he made a phone call.

"Send me Ye Siyu's WeChat."

"What are you going to do?" Lu Xiuwen just finished dealing with Mr. Lu, pressed his eyebrows, and said in a cold voice, "Boss Fu, a friend's wife must not be bullied."