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

Gu Xiaoman's breathing was stagnant, his hands unconsciously clenched the pillow in his arms, and he looked at Fu Wenyao eagerly with his big clear eyes, full of panic.

After being stunned by Gu Yunshi, she was taken away from the banquet by Shao Yuxing, completely unaware of what Gu Yunshi did.

Gu Yunshi probably didn't succeed last night, right?
If Gu Yunshi succeeded last night, even if Mr. Fu was drunk last night, he should see Gu Yunshi pretending to be her in the hotel after waking up in the morning. In that case, it is impossible not to be surprised to see himself at home.

However, what if Gu Yunshi leaves before Mr. Fu wakes up in the morning?Or what reason did you leave first?It makes sense.

"Little?"

A man's cold and magnetic voice sounded in his ear, and Gu Xiaoman regained his senses from all kinds of messy fantasies.

At some point, Fu Wenyao put his arms around her waist, and the familiar cold aura wrapped her tightly and airtightly.

She looked up at the man blankly, "What's wrong?"

Fu Wenyao put his arm around her slender waist and sat on his lap with his little wife in his arms, feeling good.

"What are you thinking about?"

Gu Xiaoman was so confused, he wanted to ask Fu Wenyao what happened last night, but he was afraid of hearing an answer he didn't want to hear.

She struggled for a long time, but still chose to be an ostrich, sighed in her heart, closed her eyes and said discouragedly: "It's nothing."

She was obviously absent-minded, and she looked sickly, revealing her displeasure.

Seeing her reaction in his eyes, a smile appeared in Fu Wenyao's calm black eyes, and the smile on his lips deepened.

He can feel Xiaoman's dependence and love for him, but Xiaoman hides this love very deeply, rarely expresses his love in words, and usually tries his best to restrain himself, and hardly clings to him.

Obviously clingy and cute after drunk, he is cold and restrained on weekdays, always waiting for him to take the initiative to speak up when encountering problems, otherwise he will hide himself like an ostrich.

He felt sorry for such a well-behaved and sensible Gu Xiaoman, and hoped that Xiaoman would cling to him as much as he did when he was drunk, and would take the initiative to ask about something, even if it was self-willed, instead of hiding all the entanglements and pains in his heart.

This time, it happened to be a good opportunity to force my little wife to take the initiative to ask.

Therefore, knowing that Xiaojiao's wife was waiting for him, and also seeing Xiaojiao's wife's hesitation to speak, he still deliberately pretended not to see, and deliberately did not explain.

On the one hand, he wanted to see how Gu Xiaoman would react, and on the other hand, he deliberately forced Gu Xiaoman to speak up.

This will test out the result he wants, and he will feel much better.

He took the initiative to throw an olive branch, "It's really nothing?"

Gu Xiaoman bit his lip, the words of questioning were already on his lips, but he couldn't say anything, he grabbed Fu Wenyao's shirt unconsciously, and nodded almost imperceptibly.

"Ah."

Fu Wenyao didn't look at the entanglement in her eyes, put her back on the sofa with a half hug, and stood up expressionlessly.

"I'm going to change clothes."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Gu Xiaoman suddenly panicked and grabbed his sleeve suddenly, expressing silently that he did not want him to leave.

Fu Wenyao remained silent, waiting patiently for her to speak.

With the other hand, Gu Xiaoman almost dug a hole out of the pillow, his eyes were red with anxiety, and finally couldn't take it anymore, he raised his face and tried pitifully.

"Did anything strange happen last night?" For example, did you see Gu Yunshi playing her?
Fu Wenyao didn't intend to answer at first, but when he looked down at the little wife who was about to cry, his heart ached, and he wished he could immediately hug her into his arms and coax her, how could he bear to force her again.

Fu Wenyao sighed softly, sat down again, and sat on his lap with his little wife in his arms.

"Something did happen last night, a fake was encountered."

"Did you recognize it?"

Gu Xiaoman looked up at him and blinked in surprise.

"how?"

Fu Wenyao squinted his eyes, pretending to be angry, "Xiao Xiao, why don't you believe me?"

Hearing Fu Wenyao's recognition, Gu Xiaoman's heart was bubbling with beauty, his bright eyes reappeared bright, and the corners of his mouth were raised even higher, acting coquettishly and softly.

"No, I was just a little surprised. The human leather mask was so exquisitely made that I almost didn't recognize it. Shao Yuxing even took that person as me. Unexpectedly, you could recognize it."

When Fu Wenyao heard this, his handsome face sank.

"You compare him to me, huh?"

His voice was calm and cold as always, Gu Xiaoman was keenly aware of his displeasure, and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, it's not."

Fu Wenyao remained silent.

Gu Xiaoman tugged on his sleeve in a flattering manner, and apologized obediently, "Sir, I was wrong, I was wrong. No one can compare to you. Your lord has a lot, so don't argue with me, okay?"

Fu Wenyao looked at her indifferently, "Is it just a verbal apology?"

Gu Xiaoman froze, blinked his eyes and looked at him, "Then, what should I do?"

Fu Wenyao's cold eyes lightly passed over her red lips, with obvious hints.

Gu Xiaoman's mouth became parched from his scorching gaze, and he pursed his lips unconsciously.

Mr. Fu, is that what she thought it meant?

Holding his shirt tightly, Gu Xiaoman took a deep breath, held Fu Wenyao's face in both hands, leaned over with red ears.

Feeling the warm touch, Gu Xiaoman trembled all over.

Like a little bit of water, it can be divided at a touch.

"Don't be angry, okay? I really...uh..."

Before he finished speaking, the man pressed the back of his head and kissed her again.

Gu Xiaoman let out a small exclamation, and Fu Wenyao took the opportunity to attack the city, and the ambiguous sound of water rang out in the room, and the atmosphere instantly heated up.

Gu Xiaoman's legs softened, and he leaned against Fu Wenyao's arms. The man finally let her go when she was almost out of breath.

His eyes fell on her red, swollen lips, and he said in a low voice, "This is the sincerity."

Gu Xiaoman calmed down his breath, glared at him coquettishly, put his little hand on his chest, struggling to get down.

Fu Wenyao's eyes dimmed slightly, he clasped her waist with his big palm, and said coldly: "Don't move!"

"Why are you so fierce?"

Gu Xiaoman muttered dissatisfiedly twice, pursed his mouth and moved again.

Suddenly aware of something, her pretty little face blushed, her body stiffened and she didn't dare to move anymore.

The atmosphere was ambiguous and sticky, she swallowed and stammered to change the subject.

"You, how did you recognize it?"

Fu Wenyao tried his best to calm down, smiled lightly when he heard the words, played with her weak and boneless little hands, and said casually: "The flaw is so obvious, how could it be impossible to recognize it?"

Gu Xiaoman seemed to have drunk a whole glass of honey water, his heart was bubbling sweetly, and asked curiously: "Then, what happened after that? Didn't you say you were drunk?"

Fu Wenyao closed his eyes, and before he could answer, Gu Xiaoman's stomach suddenly groaned.

Fu Wenyao raised his eyebrows, "Hungry? Ye Siyu didn't make you breakfast?"

"I did, I don't have much appetite, so..."

As she spoke, she thought of something, and suddenly looked up at Fu Wenyao: "How do you know I'm at Siyu's place?"