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

"Not only did you chat with her on the phone for more than an hour, coaxing her so tenderly, but now you're hitting me?!"

Gu Xiaoman's nose was sour, and he took off the ring on his hand in anger, "You still say you love me, you are lying to me, I don't want your ring anymore, I don't want to agree to your request... um..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Wenyao blocked his lips fiercely, and he was forced to swallow the rest of the words.

Gu Xiaoman is angry and sad now, he doesn't want to kiss him at all, he pushes his shoulder hard with his hands, struggling with red eyes.

The little wife couldn't help but kept leaning back, fearing that she would hurt her waist, Fu Wenyao raised his hand to cover the back of her head, and domineeringly held her in his arms and kissed.

This kiss was full of punishment, absorbing her beauty rudely and domineeringly, Fu Wenyao kept covering her lips to prevent her from saying any regrets.

The little wife still hadn't learned how to breathe, Fu Wenyao let go of her reluctantly, and put a little force on her waist.

Gu Xiaoman raised his head to take a big breath of oxygen, the tails of his eyes were red and moist, his lips were bitten by Fu Wenyao punishingly, a little stinging.

Fu Wenyao buried his head close to her neck, looked down at the most vulnerable part of the little wife's body, and really wanted to bite it down.

It's fine if you don't believe him, but you still want to take off the ring, and you have to go back on your word!
It seemed that Gu Xiaoman yelled again just now that he didn't want the ring, and if he didn't agree, Fu Wenyao's eyes froze instantly, and he leaned over and bit her fair and fragile neck.

"Hey... it hurts..."

Gu Xiaoman raised his neck, and kept pushing Fu Wenyao's chest with his small hands, frowning in pain.

"pain?"

Fu Wenyao let go of her, and tenderly kissed the red tooth marks pitifully, his voice was cold and cold, "Pain will last long memory."

"No rings, eh?"

Bits of tingling pain came from his neck, Gu Xiaoman felt more and more wronged, and muttered in a low voice: "It's obviously your fault!"

Fu Wenyao picked up the phone that was thrown on the bed, unlocked the screen and forced his little wife to read the call records on the screen.

"I don't know, where did I go wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Gu Xiaoman's eyes widened in anger, "You've been on the phone and chatting with other women for more than an hour, isn't it wrong?"

The little wife didn't even look at the screen, like a puffed up puffer fish, as if it would explode in the next second.

Fu Wenyao sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay, it's my fault, I will let you listen in on the phone calls with Xiaoyi in the future, okay?"

"Wait, who are you talking about? Xiaoyi?"

Gu Xiaoman was stunned for two seconds, turned his head to look at the screen in disbelief, and sure enough, he saw Xiaoyi's name under Gu Yunshi's obtrusive phone number.

The call time is clearly displayed under the name: one hour and two ten minutes.

"how come?"

I didn't expect that I had misunderstood it, Gu Xiaoman was in a bad mood, "I clearly saw that Gu Yunshi was calling, so you answered the phone, how could it be Xiaoyi?"

"Xiao Xiao, you are slandering me! I didn't answer her call at all."

Fu Wenyao looked at Xiaojiao's wife deeply, with some grievances in his deep eyes.

Gu Xiaoman looked up and saw that the number was not connected at all.

She coughed twice in embarrassment, her eyes were erratic, she didn't dare to look at Fu Wenyao, she lowered her head, and apologized softly.

"I'm sorry, I, I shouldn't have misunderstood you."

The little wife had a guilty expression on her face, twisting her fingers tangledly, a faint light flashed in Fu Wenyao's eyes, and she lowered them sadly.

"Xiao Xiao, you don't believe me."

"No, no, I..."

Gu Xiaoman quickly raised his head, feeling too guilty, "I saw you talking to her when I was downstairs in the company that day, I thought..."

"What do you think? You think we're in private contact? You think I'm treating her..."

Fu Wenyao sighed, pinched his little wife's chin, and forced her to look at him.

"Xiao Xiao, in your opinion, I am such a half-hearted person? In your eyes, have you always classified me into the same category as those dudes who hang around in the flowers?"

"No, it's not."

The man's voice was full of questioning, but there was obvious injury in his deep eyes.

Gu Xiaoman blushed slightly in anxiety, grabbed Fu Wenyao's hand, trying to make him feel his sincerity.

"I didn't think that way, really. I was just, just too scared. At the beginning, Gu Yunshi designed me like that, and she has always been hostile to Xiaoyi. Seeing you together, I don't know why I feel very irritable , I don't know why I think that way."

Fearing that Fu Wenyao would not believe her, she searched her guts and explained.

Seeing that Fu Wenyao was silent, she shook the man's hand and asked tentatively in a low voice: "Sir, I really didn't mean to misunderstand you, can you forgive me?"

"Xiao Xiao, I'm really sad. I didn't expect you to never believe me. No wonder you blurted out just now, saying that you don't want my ring, and don't promise me..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to be unable to continue, and lowered his eyes to look at the ring on Gu Xiaoman's finger.

Fu Wenyao's voice was low and light as he rubbed the simple ring with his slender fingers.

"Xiao Xiao, do you think this ring is too plain?"

"No, I didn't, I really didn't!"

Gu Xiao shook his head like a rattle, seeing Fu Wenyao staring straight at the ring, he felt uneasy for a while, and instinctively wanted to pull his hand back.

However, Fu Wenyao's hand was very strong, and she couldn't pull it back after a few strokes.

Fu Wenyao watched in silence for a long time, then sighed softly amidst Gu Xiaoman's uneasiness.

"Forget it, since you don't want it, take it off."

After speaking, he went to take off the ring on Gu Xiaoman's hand.

"do not want!"

Gu Xiaoman pulled his hands in a panic, and his voice was nasal, "Sir, don't, don't take off the ring! It's my fault, I shouldn't be talking nonsense, I shouldn't have said no. Don't take it off, don't take it off My ring, okay?"

She struggled to back away, afraid that Fu Wenyao would really take off the ring.

Fu Wenyao stopped, raised his eyes and looked at her deeply, "Do you really want it?"

"Ah."

Gu Xiaoman nodded his head, staring at the ring on his hand, regretting not falling.

"If you have any questions in the future, just ask directly, don't think about it yourself. Wearing this ring, you will be my wife. No matter what happens in the future, you can't regret it. You can't let it go. Have you really thought about it?"

"Mmmmmmmm, I've thought about it, I really think about it!"

Gu Xiaoman nodded vigorously, almost raising his hand to swear.

Fu Wenyao finally let go of her hand and shook the phone in the other hand, "I recorded it, if you regret it later..."

"No regrets! Absolutely no regrets!"

Gu Xiaoman stretched out his hand to press Fu Wenyao's mouth, feeling a surge of courage from somewhere, and looked at Fu Wenyao with sparkling eyes.

"Mr. Fu, let's do it."