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

Just after listening to the voice, another voice popped up in the dialog box: "Wait, Xiaoman, why did you send me your old photos? Do you mourn your lost long hair?"

Gu Xiaoman frowned, feeling irritated for a while.

Gu Yunshi must have been researching her information during this time, otherwise, how could even the back look so similar to hers, it could almost be mistaken for the real one.

Under the dim light, when the face cannot be seen clearly, wouldn't it be possible for others to recognize Gu Yunshi as her?
The more Gu Xiaoman thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he responded to Ye Siyu's message with a cold face.

"How do you know that the person in the photo is mine?"

It seemed that he was stopped by Gu Xiaoman's question, and he came back after 2 minutes.

"Hair length, color, height, figure, etc. are exactly the same as yours. Most importantly, the Hermès bag on your body is my birthday present to you. This bag was only released in a limited edition of 99 before. How could it be so coincidental that one of the other [-] people has the same body and hair as you?"

"Most importantly, this bag is now out of print!"

After being told by Ye Siyu, Gu Xiaoman realized that the bag that Gu Yunshi was carrying today was also the same style bag she used to have.

According to Siyu, this bag is out of print, where did Gu Yunshi get this bag from?

Is it a second-hand bag bought at a big price?

However, isn't Gu's already on the verge of bankruptcy?Chu Mei designed her for money before, where did Gu Yunshi get so much money to buy bags?
Or, which rich second generation did Gu Yunshi catch up with during this time?

The road was a bit uneven, the car bumped, and the small bottle on the platform rolled down and hit Gu Xiaoman's leg.

She came back from deep thought, picked up the small bottle and played with it in her hand.The white and slender fingers tapped lightly on the bag one after another.

Gu Yunshi tried so hard to imitate her, it was absolutely impossible for her to be as simple as sending a scar cream.

The scene of Gu Yunshi throwing herself into Fu Wenyao's arms suddenly flashed before her eyes, her white fingers suddenly stopped, Gu Xiaoman clenched the bottle in her hand tightly, and her palm felt a sharp pain from the edge of the bottle.

Her soft heart seemed to have been mixed with sand and gravel, which made her frown.

"Little?"

Fu Wenyao's deep and cold voice came from his ear, and Gu Xiaoman turned around suspiciously, only to find that the car had parked in the underground garage of Yuting Garden at some point.

Fu Wenyao put his hands on the car door to prevent his wife from bumping into the car door, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Is work not going well today?"

"No."

Throwing the small bottle into the trash can beside him, Gu Xiaoman didn't wait for Fu Wenyao as usual, but went to the elevator on his own, taking out a wet tissue from his bag and carefully wiping his hands that touched the small bottle.

"Is that something on your mind?"

Fu Wenyao followed up in two or three steps, "I didn't say anything along the way, who bullied you?"

Gu Xiaoman pursed his lips and did not speak, shaking his head to express no.

The little wife's condition was obviously abnormal, Fu Wenyao frowned, and asked again: "Is that hungry?"

"Ah."

Gu Xiaoman responded perfunctorily, and moved aside calmly, keeping distance from Fu Wenyao.

Fu Wenyao's deep eyes were tightly locked on the little wife, and the bottom of the eyes was dark.

The little wife is really abnormal today.

Usually when I get in the car, I will share with him the work of the day with a smile. Even if there is nothing interesting about work, I will take the initiative to find topics to chat with him.

Today, abnormally, he didn't say a word along the way. Not only that, the little wife sent WeChat with her mobile phone as soon as she got in the car. After sending the WeChat, she simply turned her head and looked out the window, as if she didn't want to talk.

After finally waiting for the little wife to speak, she only gave a perfunctory answer.

The elevator door opened, Gu Xiaoman walked out of the elevator expressionlessly, opened the door with his fingerprints, and put the bag on the cabinet at the door.

Just as she was about to change her shoes, an arm suddenly stretched out from behind and wrapped her waist around her waist and directly pressed her against the door panel.

Gu Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and when he was still dazed, his chin was pinched, and he was forced to raise his head and look at the man.

"Xiao Xiao, what's the matter?"

In the ear is Fu Wenyao's sexy subwoofer attack that can make people pregnant, and in front of his eyes are the man's deep and dark eyes.

In the pitch-black pupils is a reflection of her little self, the eyes that are usually cold and shrouded in a layer of chill are now gentle and affectionate, making one think that the owner of the eyes only has the person in front of her in her heart.

The heart seemed to be gently bumped by an ignorant and innocent deer, and it was about to jump out of the chest thumping.

Gu Xiaoman pursed her dry lips, and habitually grasped the things next to her with her hands. When she touched Fu Wenyao's windbreaker, the bright red lip marks on the windbreaker suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, as if someone had thrown a bucket of ice water over her head , fully awake.

She lowered her eyes to avoid Fu Wenyao's deep gaze, and looked straight at the man's chest.

The bright red lip print on the windbreaker arrogantly showed its presence, and its position happened to be on Fu Wenyao's chest, as if someone had kissed his heart.

Obviously it was a very romantic move, but when he thought that the person who left this lip mark was Gu Yunshi, Gu Xiaoman felt like vomiting.

I wish I could immediately take off the windbreaker on Fu Wenyao's body and burn it directly on the spot.

She clenched her hands, took a deep breath to suppress the irritability and clamoring possessiveness in her heart, and stretched out her hand to firmly and forcefully push away Fu Wenyao who was supporting her.

Fu Wenyao didn't use much strength in the first place, but was pushed by his little wife and let her go.

Gu Xiaoman turned around, trying to make his voice sound the same as usual.

"There is still work to be done, I'm going to the study first."

After speaking, she opened the door and walked out directly.

She was clearly trying to control her strength, but the sound of the door closing was still surprisingly loud.

The door closed with a "bang", and Fu Wenyao stood indifferently, looking at the closed door lightly, the gentleness in his eyes was covered by ice a little bit.

Gu Xiaoman turned on the computer, resting his elbows on the table, propped his chin and stared at the computer in a daze.

She did have work to do, but her brain seemed to be malfunctioning, and she kept repeating the scene of Gu Yunshi throwing herself into Fu Wenyao's arms as if she was masochistic.

The anger and irritability values ​​were rising gradually. Gu Xiaoman just wanted to smash the windbreaker on Fu Wenyao's eyes, and he was not in the mood to work at all.

Her possessiveness towards Mr. Fu seems to be getting worse.

She was clearly not like this before.

When she was with Shao Yuxing before, Gu Yunshi was also very close to Shao Yuxing, she just felt a little angry at that time, not like now, not only wanted to smash the trench coat that Gu Yunshi had touched, but even wanted to Tell the world.

Mr. Fu is hers, hers alone!
Fu Wenyao pushed the door in with fruit, and saw his little wife covering her face with red ears.