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

"Why don't you do it if you are so capable?!"

A man's cold and stern voice came from the receiver, "Ding Chuchu, what right do you have to yell at me, don't forget, it's you who ask me now!"

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

Ding Chuchu gritted her teeth angrily, and dialed again fiercely, but the other party directly blocked her.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Bitch! They're all sluts!"

Ding Chuchu screamed violently, she kicked hard to the wall, so hard that her toes suddenly hurt so badly that she bowed her body and burst into tears.

……

Gu Xiaoman put away his mobile phone, and the car happened to be parked in the underground garage in Lu County.

With a cold face, she unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car, took her bag from the back seat, and didn't even look at Fu Wenyao the whole time.

"Thank you for today, I will transfer the fare to your WeChat later."

After finishing speaking coldly, Gu Xiaoman turned around and left with his bag in hand.

An arm stretched out from behind to grab her arm, Gu Xiaoman paused, frowned and looked back at Fu Wenyao.

"what happened?"

Her exquisite eyebrows and eyes were full of impatience, and her cheeks were puffed up like an angry puffer fish, unexpectedly cute.

Fu Wenyao moved his fingertips, and his deep eyes stared at her dirty trousers.

"How is this going?"

Gu Xiaoman casually glanced at the bottom of his trousers, and said perfunctorily: "It's nothing, if Boss Fu has nothing to do, I'll go up first."

Her face was impatient, and her whole body exuded the breath of "I'm angry, I'm irritable, don't mess with me".

Fu Wenyao sighed, put his other arm around her waist, and pulled her into his arms with a dignified expression.

"Hey, tell me, what's the matter with the mud spots on the trouser legs?"

Gu Xiaoman was so angry that he was about to explode, he felt extremely wronged!
Being scolded by Fu Wenyao's so-called cousin, Fu Wenyao only gave her a light warning, but did not give her a word of comfort.

But now she kept asking what happened to her trousers, Gu Xiaoman really couldn't figure out what Fu Wenyao was thinking.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the grievance and irritability surging in her heart, and explained in one breath impatiently: "Today, someone's flower pot fell down on my feet, so it splashed some mud."

"Boss Fu, can you let me go?"

Hearing this, Fu Wenyao's complexion became more and more gloomy, and his deep eyes looked at her inch by inch from head to toe.

Gu Xiaoman felt uncomfortable under his solemn gaze, and struggled to wrinkle his brows.

"do not move."

Fu Wenyao was checking where she was injured, and moved his hand around her waist down, and patted her buttocks naturally.

Gu Xiao's face turned red, she froze all over, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Fu Wenyao, you..."

"Are you injured?"

Gu Xiaoman moved his lips, raised his eyes to look at Fu Wenyao, met Fu Wenyao's dark eyes full of worry, and subconsciously shook his head.

Fu Wenyao pulled her into his arms with all his strength, and hugged her tightly as if he was afraid, with a hoarse voice.

"Why didn't you say it before?"

Gu Xiaoman leaned against his arms without knowing it, and was about to say that it was not a big deal, when he suddenly noticed that Fu Wenyao's hand holding her seemed to be trembling slightly.

She blinked in doubt, and hesitantly put her hand on Fu Wenyao's back, and she really felt that Fu Wenyao was trembling.

Although the movement is light, it is noticeable.

Gu Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, leaning obediently in Fu Wenyao's arms, not understanding why Fu Wenyao's reaction was so strong.

She pursed her lips, imitating Fu Wenyao when he comforted her before, and gently patted the man's back with a soft and gentle voice.

"I'm really fine. As you can see, I didn't suffer any injuries. The people upstairs probably passed by accidentally."

Fu Wenyao hugged the person in his arms tightly, didn't listen to a word, his deep eyes were dark, and it seemed that the nurse's cold voice sounded in his ears again.

"Hello, is this A Yao? This is the hospital..."

"Hello, is this Wen Yao? This is the hospital..."

Parents, aunts and uncles all passed away suddenly due to accidents.

He went back to the huge old house of Fu's family again, but overheard the conversation between Fu Xiuping and grandma.

"Mom, I think it's better to let Wen Yao live in Bishuiwan. He is old enough to take care of himself. Besides, isn't there still Uncle Ding in Bishuiwan?"

"Besides, I think it is still necessary to find an expert to show Wen Yao's fate. What if he is the fate of the lone star of Tiansha? After his brother and sister passed away, he went to Tong's house. It has only been a few years since Tong's couple He died in a car accident again. What if he kills you again?"

……

He didn't continue to listen, and went back to his room to pack his things and moved to Bishuiwan.

But these few words had been his nightmare for a long time, he even went to the abbot of the temple, and he let go of this knot only after the abbot told him that he was a one-in-a-million nobleman.

Now, his little wife almost had an accident, and Fu Wenyao was instantly drawn into dark memories, full of fear.

He hugged the soft little wife in his arms tightly, afraid that the little wife would leave him suddenly like the person who loved him before.

"Xiao Xiao, don't leave me!"

There was inexplicably a trace of fragility in the man's deep voice, Gu Xiaoman's hand was thumped, like a balloon that had been punctured, and suddenly deflated, leaving only a limp heart.

Although she didn't know why Fu Wenyao suddenly became like this, she could feel Fu Wenyao's concern for her.

Gu Xiaoman patted Fu Wenyao's back lightly, gently comforting the trembling man.

"No, don't be afraid."

Fu Wenyao buried his head in his little wife's neck, and pressed his cheek against his wife's artery, feeling the throbbing of the artery, his face was as gloomy as water.

Gu Xiaoman let Fu Wenyao hug her tightly, and patiently comforted Fu Wenyao, who was restless, repeating over and over again: "I'm fine, I'm really fine, look, I'm standing here right now."

It took a long time for Fu Wenyao to let go of her, but he forcibly grabbed her hand, his slender fingers passed through her fingertips domineeringly, and his fingers interlocked.

Gu Xiaoman looked at the two people's hands holding each other tightly, and reminded Fu Wenyao.

"Mr. Fu, Siyu is in a hurry."

Fu Wenyao looked at her deeply, with a hoarse voice, "Okay, let's go up."

Under Gu Xiaoman's suspicious eyes, Fu Wenyao led her, locked the car, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Gu Xiaoman was led away by him, and wanted to say something, but recalled Fu Wenyao's frail and uneasy look just now, and sighed in his heart, but he didn't say anything after all.

Forget it, let's explain to Si Yu after meeting Si Yu.

All the way to the door, Gu Xiaoman moved his hand embarrassedly, and wanted to pull it back, but Fu Wenyao held it tightly, and rang the doorbell with a cold face.