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

study.

"Knock knock knock..."

Fu Wenyao closed the document in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Come in."

Tao Yan opened the door and came in, "Sir, there is a call from the police station. At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, Zhao Jiarong and Cui Xiaojiao's detention time will arrive. Do you need to continue to detain them?"

Fu Wenyao gave him a cold look, and said without anger, "The crime of intentional homicide is only twelve hours of detention?"

Tao Yan paused, and added hesitantly: "The Zhao family is working to get Zhao Jiarong out. Do we need to sentence Zhao Jiarong?"

His slender fingers tapped on the table a few times, Fu Wenyao said coldly, "Where is Zhao Jiarong's car?"

"Still in Kaidan's parking lot."

The deep black eyes were cold and cold, and the tone was cold, "You know what to do."

Sensing Fu Wenyao's displeasure, Tao Yan responded calmly: "Well, order someone to smash it right away."

The temperature in the study dropped sharply, and Fu Wenyao raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes were cold and cold, "Since he can't drive, the Zhao family doesn't have to drive in the future."

Tao Yan's back felt cold, and he responded, "Okay, sir."

"Let the chief of the Civil Affairs Bureau bring the things to the villa tomorrow morning."

"OK, all right."

After the inertial response, Tao Yan suddenly woke up, subconsciously asked: "Director of the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

Fu Wenyao glanced at him coldly, just when Tao Yan regretted his talkativeness, Fu Wenyao replied lightly, "Yes."

Tao Yan came out of the study in a trance, and never recovered from the shock until he left the villa.

Sir is getting married!

Oh my god, sir is getting married!
……

The next day, early in the morning.

Gu Xiaoman dazedly stood in front of the mirror brushing his teeth, glanced at the mirror inadvertently, paused his hands, widened his eyes, and quickly glanced down.

The soft nightdress is very long, only revealing a section of fair ankle...

and many more!

She clearly remembered that she changed into a top and bottom home clothes last night, why did she turn into a nightdress?
Dazedly recalling the 15 minutes of darkness she encountered last night, her scalp was numb, and she can still recall the heart-wrenching pain until now.

She raised her ankle to look, and unexpectedly found that the redness and swelling had basically disappeared. Although there was still a slight tingling sensation when walking, it was obviously much better.

Unexpectedly, Fu Wenyao really knows how to take medicine, and the effect of the medicine is too good...

Just after washing, there was a sudden knock on the door.

With the experience of last night, Gu Xiaoman did not rush to open the door, but stood by the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Miss Gu, sir ordered to send you clothes."

clothing?

Gu Xiaoman glanced in the direction of the cloakroom, not quite understanding what Fu Wenyao was thinking.

How could someone bring clothes over in such a large cloakroom?

Tsk tsk... so corrupt!
After changing his clothes, Gu Xiaoman stood in front of the mirror and looked at them. Although the white shirt and light purple skirt looked high-end at first glance, he didn't see anything special about it.

Going downstairs with doubts, she was surprised to see Fu Wenyao drinking tea with the person sitting on the sofa with her back facing her. She paused, turned around and was about to go back to her room.

There are guests in the villa!

Uncle Jiang keenly noticed the people on the stairs, saw that Gu Xiaoman was about to return to his room, leaned over and whispered in Fu Wenyao's ear: "Master, Miss Gu has come down."

Fu Wenyao looked up, just in time to see Gu Xiaoman turned around to run away, put down his teacup and curled his lips.

"woke up?"

Gu Xiaoman: "..."