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

Gu Xiaoman held the phone, closed the office door, put the documents in his hand on the desk, and then connected the phone.

"overtime today?"

"No."

Gu Xiaoman raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch, only to find that half an hour had passed since the end of get off work.

Before she could speak, Fu Wenyao's deep and magnetic voice came from the receiver.

"Then where are you?"

Gu Xiaoman raised his eyebrows, walked to the French window and looked at the gorgeous sunset outside the window, his voice was very soft.

"Mr. Fu."

The little wife's voice became softer and sweeter through the receiver, and Fu Wenyao's hand on the steering wheel suddenly tightened.

Gu Xiaoman fiddled with the chain of the blinds, and then said: "You are not in the underground garage, are you?"

Fu Wenyao's deep and melodious chuckle came from the receiver, Gu Xiaoman's ear tips moved, and a trace of blush crept up quietly.

Looking at the food box on the table, Gu Xiaoman suddenly remembered the lovesickness meal, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched.

She had an intoxicating smile on her face, but her words were cold and indifferent.

"Mr. Fu, let's go back, Siyu will come to pick me up."

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and then a man's deep and hoarse voice came.

"it is good."

When Gu Xiaoman heard this, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, and he blinked his eyes in astonishment.

She was already prepared for Fu Wenyao to reject her, but Fu Wenyao suddenly refused to pester her, Gu Xiaoman was a little confused for a while, feeling empty and inexplicably annoyed.

She bit her lip and said angrily, "Then I'll hang up."

"Ah."

Fu Wenyao returned quickly, before Gu Xiaoman hung up, he had already hung up the phone.

A "beep beep" sound came from the phone, Gu Xiaoman gently pulled down the chain of the blinds, his lips pursed into a straight line.

Hmph, just hang up!
She packed up her things angrily, picked up the food box and walked out while checking the messages on her phone.

Before taking two steps, I saw the WeChat message from Ye Siyu four or ten minutes ago.

"Xiaoman, I have something to do, I can't pick you up for a while, can you take a taxi and come back?"

Gu Xiaoman paused, and checked the call log, and sure enough, he saw a missed call from Ye Siyu.

She pursed her lips and opened the WeChat dialog box, and replied to Ye Siyu with one hand.

After replying to the message, she clicked on the taxi app and was about to take a taxi when a new WeChat message popped up on the screen.

Fu Wenyao sent a location, which happened to be the underground garage.

The corner of Gu Xiaoman's mouth hooked up, and he muttered with a smile: "Oh, stinky man."

Putting away the phone in disgust, she walked briskly towards the elevator, not realizing how bright the smile on her face was.

When the elevator was about to reach the first floor, Gu Xiaoman straightened his clothes in front of the mirror in the elevator, and frowned when he saw the dirt on his trousers.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Fu Wenyao sitting opposite him in the cab.

Gu Xiaoman put away the smile on his face, and walked briskly towards the car.

Seeing her coming, Fu Wenyao opened the door and got out of the car, went around to the co-pilot to open the door for her.

"Thank you."

Gu Xiaoman thanked him reservedly, bent down and was about to sit in the car, when he saw the delicate little box in the middle of the seat.

"what is this?"

She picked up the box suspiciously and put it on the table, bent down and got into the car.

"open to take a look."

Fu Wenyao took the food box bag in her hand, closed the co-pilot's door, and put it in the back seat.

Gu Xiaoman looked down at the silver-gray velvet box in her palm, her fingertips trembled, her heart thumped, and the sound was so loud that she covered her chest for fear of being heard by Fu Wenyao who had just gotten into the car.

"Not open?"

A man's deep and hoarse voice came from next to his ears, Gu Xiaoman tightened his hands, and opened the box with trembling fingers.

A bouquet of mini lily of the valley lies quietly on the silver-gray flannelette. The bell-like flowers are cute and lovely, and the green leaves are wrapped around the outside, delicate and elegant.

Gu Xiaoman couldn't help stretching out his finger to poke the cute little flower, his bright eyes reflected the master's joy.

The dimples at the corners of the little wife's joyful mouth were revealed, her bright eyes were shining brightly, she looked at the small bouquet in the box without blinking, and her pink fingertips lovingly rubbed back and forth on the flowers.

A smile appeared in Fu Wenyao's deep eyes, and he asked knowingly, "Do you like it?"

"Ah."

Gu Xiaoman nodded, he really liked the little lily-of-the-valley bouquet in his palm.

She couldn't help but looked again, then reluctantly closed the box, turned her head to look at Fu Wenyao, a small smile flickered in her bright eyes.

"I like it very much, thank you."

Hearing this expected answer, Fu Wenyao's thin lips curled up slightly, and he couldn't help rubbing the top of her head.

I used to think that the little wife is very suitable for lily of the valley, because she has a cute and innocent side and a cool and indifferent side.

Sure enough, the little wife liked the lily-of-the-valley bouquet she gave last time.

Some time ago, he went to country S to buy things, so he squeezed out time to meet the best craftsman in country S. He personally designed and asked the master to make a pair of lily-of-the-valley brooches.

The master craftsman is as good as ever, but unfortunately when he went to pick up the brooch, the master told him that due to physical reasons, this is the last work.

Declined a series of design drawings of lily-of-the-valley earrings, necklaces, etc. proposed by him.

Fortunately, the master introduced the apprentice to him.

Fu Wenyao narrowed his eyes, looked at his happy little wife, and slightly hooked his thin lips.

"nice! You love it."

Following his movements, the bouquet of dark-colored lily-of-the-valleys on his chest came into Gu Xiaoman's eyes, and Gu Xiaoman's gaze was instantly attracted by the dark-colored lily-of-the-valley on Fu Wenyao's chest.

Seeing the bouquet of flowers that was exactly the same as the one in the box except for the color, Gu Xiaoman's white ears turned red, and the box in her palm seemed to turn into a ball of flames, and she shrank her fingertips so hot.

The lily-of-the-valley brooch that Fu Wenyao gave her turned out to be for a couple? !
As soon as this idea appeared, Gu Xiaoman immediately blushed, turned around in a panic, pulled the seat belt buckle, stared straight ahead, and spoke coldly.

"Go, let's drive."

Fu Wenyao looked at the flustered little wife with a funny face, and started the car and left the underground garage as he said.

As soon as he got out of the underground garage, Gu Xiaoman immediately turned his head to look out the window, "I have something to ask Siyu, please take me back to Lu County."

Hearing this, Fu Wenyao glanced at her, his gaze passed over her tightly clenched hands, and he answered "hmm" with a smile in his eyes.

Gu Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, and tried his best to ignore the box in his palm.

It was rush hour, so there was no accidental traffic jam.

The car moved forward with difficulty, and Fu Wenyao tapped lightly on the steering wheel with his slender fingers.

The sound of "knock, knock, knock" sounded in the car, Gu Xiaoman pursed his lips, his ears were red, and he didn't dare to look at Fu Wenyao.

"Xiao Xiao, are you still angry with me?"

A man's deep voice sounded beside his ears, Gu Xiaoman's crow-feather eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his eyes silently.