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

The elevator door opened, Tao Yan raised his hand to block the elevator door, and said respectfully: "Madam, then I'll go back first."

It's not sure how Gu Xiaoman gets along with Tao Yan, but Tao Yan is just an assistant, so Gu Xiaoman's attitude towards him must not be very enthusiastic.

Gu Yunshi nodded reservedly, "Yes."

The elevator door closed slowly, Gu Yunshi took a deep breath, and walked towards the door not far away excitedly and apprehensively.

When she reached the door, she was about to raise her hand to ring the doorbell, only to find that the door was ajar.

Pushing open the door, one can see Fu Wenyao sitting on the sofa at a glance.

The man's long legs were crossed, his back was lazily leaning on the back of the sofa, and his hands were resting on one armrest.

He was only wearing a white shirt with a few collars undone, and the cuffs were rolled up to reveal his thin and powerful forearms, like a king on a throne, exuding a strong hormonal aura.

Hearing the sound, he looked sideways, his brows and eyes were cold and distant, his slender fingers with well-defined joints hooked together, and his voice was hoarse and charming.

"come over."

Gu Yunshi's heart thumped when she was hooked by these two words, her eyes were full of obsession.

There are many handsome and handsome rich second generations in the circle, Shao Yuxing is one of them, but Ning Cheng is the only man like Mr. Xiang Fu who has such a strong aura invisibly, cold and deep like a king.

No wonder Mr. Fu can become the dream lover of thousands of ladies and daughters in Ningcheng.

Thinking that such a man would only belong to her in the future, Gu Yunshi blushed with excitement.

Seeing her frozen in place, Fu Wenyao pressed his slightly swollen temple.

"Xiao Xiao, come here!"

Gu Yunshi came back to her senses and blinked in surprise. She never expected Mr. Fu to call Gu Xiaoman so affectionately in private.

She clenched her fists tightly, suppressed the jealousy in her heart, closed the door gently, pulled herself together, and walked excitedly towards the sofa next to Fu Wenyao.

She didn't know how Gu Xiaoman got along with Fu Wenyao, she could only refer to her experience with Shao Yuxing, and walked to Fu Wenyao's side before sitting down with a smile.

As soon as he sat down, there was a sudden weight on his shoulders.

She was startled, glanced at the hand on her shoulder from the corner of her eye, and swallowed nervously.

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Wenyao raised his eyebrows, the tenderness in his eyes suddenly faded, and he looked at her deeply with dark and deep eyes.

His eyes were dark, seeming to be hiding exploration, suspicion and gloom.

The sound insulation effect of the suite is very good, the room is quiet and you can hear the sound of needles falling, the temperature suddenly drops a lot, and the atmosphere is so depressing that it is almost suffocating.

Gu Yunshi's eyes wandered, she pressed her lips together uneasily, her heart raised her throat nervously, and she smiled calmly.

"Mr. Fu, what's the matter?"

Fu Wenyao looked at her with a half-smile, his deep black eyes filled with frost.

"You waited too long, are you angry?"

Gu Yunshi carefully looked at his expressionless face, not sure what he was thinking, she clenched her hands, gave him a coquettish look, and boldly said: "It is true that I have waited for a long time."

After all, she imitated Gu Xiaoman's angry look, turned around angrily, turned her back to Fu Wenyao, and scolded Tao Yan bloody in her heart.

Didn't you say that Mr. Fu was drunk?

Mr. Fu doesn't look like he's drunk?
Fu Wenyao's cold black eyes fell behind her left ear, but he didn't see the familiar red mole, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

He looked deeply at Gu Yunshi's clean ears, and suddenly laughed softly.

"I won't let you wait so long next time, eh?"

Gu Yunshi's tense nerves relaxed a lot, she turned around and looked up at Fu Wenyao, she said softly, "Really?"

"Of course, when did I lie to you?"

Fu Wenyao lowered his eyes, looked around her up and down, saw the white gauze on her wrist, and his face suddenly darkened.

"How is this going?"

Gu Yunshi was so frightened by his violent look that she clenched her hands, she narrowed her eyes to look at her wrists, her eyes rolled around, and she suddenly had a plan in her mind.

"I met brother Yu Xing at the banquet, he..."

She intentionally stimulated Fu Wenyao, and deliberately spoke unclearly.

As soon as the words fell, her jaw was suddenly pinched, and her eyes were reddened by the pain, and she was forced to look up.

Fu Wenyao's face was extremely gloomy, and his voice was so cold that it almost froze her in place.

"Brother Yuxing? Are you calling him so intimate?"

Fu Wenyao's hand was so strong that Gu Yunshi felt that his jaw was going to be crushed by him, and begged for mercy with red eyes.

"Old man, I was wrong."

Her voice was delicate and soft with a hint of nasality, and her clear eyes were filled with tears, as if they would roll down in the next second.

"It's not an example!"

Fu Wenyao slammed her away, got up coldly and strode into the bathroom.

The sound of the door closing came from behind, Gu Yunshi reached out and touched her chin, the pain immediately made her gasp.

Mr. Fu was so violent to Gu Xiaoman in private?

It seems that Mr. Fu doesn't love Gu Xiaoman as much as she thought.

That's right, Gu Xiaoman is just an orphan with an unknown background. If it wasn't for that little bastard, Mr. Fu probably wouldn't even look at her.

A man like Mr. Fu is probably just a novelty for a while, and when the novelty is over, how can he remember who Gu Xiaoman is.

As long as Mr. Fu drinks the medicine she prepared tonight to create the illusion that she and Mr. Fu have slept together, what is Gu Xiaoman, after Mr. Fu is by his side, she will be the only one.

Thinking of this, Gu Yunshi curled her lips triumphantly, looked at the closed door of the bathroom, poured two glasses of water, took something out of her bag and put it into one of the glasses.

After doing this, she sighed in relief and leaned on the sofa, waiting for Fu Wenyao to come out.

in the bathroom.

Fu Wenyao's face was as gloomy as water. He turned on the tap and called Tao Yan.

"What happened in the banquet hall?"

Tao Yan just drove out of the hotel, and is now driving on his way home.

Thinking that Fu Wenyao saw the injury on Gu Xiaoman's wrist, he stopped the car on the side of the road, and said neatly: "At that time, someone from the imperial capital called, and I answered the phone, and within a minute, I saw my wife was killed. Mr. Shao stopped. After I found out, I immediately..."

Fu Wenyao frowned, and interrupted him coldly.

"Besides, has Xiaoxiao ever left your sight?"

Tao Yan sensed something wrong with Fu Wenyao's tone, so he explained the events in the banquet hall from beginning to end in doubt.

"I asked someone to investigate the waiter at the time. He is a work-study college student who has been working in this hotel. The past is clean, so it should be an accident."

"You mean, Xiaoxiao stayed in the bathroom for almost 10 minutes?"

"Well, it's been a long time. I was worried that there was something wrong. I just walked into the corridor and ran into my wife."

After finishing speaking, he asked in confusion, "Sir, what's the matter? Did Madam say something?"

The slender fingers with distinct bones tapped lightly on the marble countertop, Fu Wenyao narrowed his eyes coldly.

"You sent a fake, what do you say!"