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

Thinking of Fu Wenyao, who was weak on the hospital bed, Gu Xiaoman's eyes were red, and he worked up the wound on his hand and continued to cut vegetables.

Putting the chopped greens into the ready-to-cook porridge, she stared at the steaming pot for a few seconds, thinking that Mr. Fu usually likes to eat fried eggs, and was going to make another fried egg.

Frying eggs is much more difficult than cooking porridge. She is not very good at judging whether the oil is hot. When the eggs are cracked, they burn in an instant.

Gu Xiaoman was so choked that she hastily turned off the fire, hot oil splashed on her arms, and her fair skin was immediately scalded with a few small red spots.

Resisting the pain and not giving up, she made more than a dozen fried eggs in a row, and almost finished a box of eggs before she finally made a simple one that barely looked okay.

Excitedly putting the fried eggs into the food box, when she went to remove the lid of the porridge, she forgot that the lid was very hot, and accidentally burned her hands again.

Looking at the burns and knife wounds on his hands, Gu Xiaoman took a deep breath.

I still won't cook anymore.

However, if Mr. Fu likes to eat, it's not impossible to do it.

She was so happy that she took the food box to the hospital.

Before he reached the ward, he suddenly saw Mrs. Fu.

Thinking of Mrs. Fu ordering Yuqing to stop her from entering the ward, and then directly transferring Fu Wenyao to another hospital, Gu Xiaoman frowned, hid in the safety stairs with a food box, and quietly looked out through the crack of the door.

She wasn't afraid to face Mrs. Fu head-on, but she didn't want to experience Mr. Fu being forced to transfer without knowing it again.

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, Gu Xiaoman gripped the food box tightly and locked his gaze on Mrs. Fu.

After seeing that the woman following Mrs. Fu was Gu Yunshi, she frowned and was full of doubts.

Why did Gu Yunshi follow Mrs. Fu?
I don't know what Gu Yunshi said, Madam Fu patted her arm affectionately, smiling kindly.

Seeing this, Gu Xiaoman was even more puzzled.

It was the first time for her to see the old lady showing such a kind smile, but the object of the smile was Gu Yunshi.

This is even more incredible than the sun coming out from the west!
When the two walked away, Gu Xiaoman came out from the safety stairs with the food box, and walked towards the ward full of doubts.

Seeing the exquisite porridge and side dishes on the small dining table in the ward, she was stunned for two seconds, and subconsciously carried the food box in her hand behind her back.

The porridge on the table was full of color and fragrance, and there was still a faint smell of perfume in the room.

The smell of the perfume was a bit familiar, Gu Xiaoman frowned and thought for a few seconds before recalling that the smell of the perfume seemed to have been smelled on Gu Yunshi before.

She frowned, and asked casually: "I just saw Mrs. Fu, has the old lady been here before?"

Fu Wenyao nodded.

"Well, this is brought by the old lady. Have you had breakfast? If not, have some together?"

Gu Xiaoman's hand holding the food box tightened suddenly, and waved again and again.

"No, no need, I've eaten."

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach immediately growled.

She was immediately slapped in the face for lying, and she blushed with shame, and stood there stiffly, not knowing what to say for a while.

Fu Wenyao looked at her amusedly and waved to her.

"Come and eat."

Gu Xiaoman shook his head.

"No, I bought breakfast."

Fu Wenyao didn't pay much attention to it before, but now he sensed that she was not in the right mood, and looked at the food box in her hand with his deep black eyes.

Noticing that the food box was at home, his black eyes narrowed slightly.

"What are you eating? It smells delicious. I want to eat it too."

Unexpectedly, he would ask such a question. Gu Xiaoman glanced at the delicious porridge on the table, and thought of the somewhat soft porridge and burnt fried eggs he had cooked. He was inexplicably embarrassed, and gripped the handle of the food box tightly.

She stammered: "It's nothing, just ordinary vegetable porridge and fried eggs."

Fu Wenyao raised his eyes, and his long and narrow black eyes looked straight into her eyes, his voice was cold and uncompromising.

"I want to eat the one of yours."

Gu Xiaoman swallowed, not understanding why he was so persistent all of a sudden.

"Huh? Why, but yours looks tastier."

Fu Wenyao: "Where are there so many why? Bring it here, I want to eat yours!"

Seeing that Fu Wenyao refused to eat such an exquisite and delicious breakfast, he was thinking about the breakfast in his hand.Gu Xiaoman was very happy in his heart, and his clear eyes lit up with a layer of light.

After working hard for breakfast for so long, she certainly hoped that Fu Wenyao would eat the breakfast she made herself.

But at the moment, the porridge on the table looks sweet and soft, and even the fried eggs on the plate are tender and golden, which is many times better than her cooking.

She was inexplicably scared, afraid of seeing disgust in Mr. Fu's eyes.

"I don't want it anymore. Yours was sent by the old lady. If the old lady finds out, she will definitely be sad."

Fu Wenyao looked at her deeply, his voice was cold, without revealing any emotion.

"You really don't want me to eat?"

His voice was still as cold as ever, but Gu Xiaoman could hear that he was angry.

She confessed in a second, quickly walked to the bed and put the food box on the table, took out the vegetable porridge and fried eggs and placed it on the table.

"It's really so-so, so-so, so-so, so don't eat it if you don't like it."

As she spoke, she quietly looked at Fu Wenyao expectantly.

Fu Wenyao raised his eyes to meet her expectant eyes, looked down to see the vegetable porridge in the bowl, and the eggs with burnt black edges, and suddenly thought of something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth.

Gu Xiaoman looked at him anxiously, and when he swallowed it, he immediately asked, "How is it? Is it delicious? I told you that it's not tasty, so you insist on eating it."

She didn't seem to care much about Fu Wenyao's answer, but her ears were actually pricked up.

But Fu Wenyao didn't speak for a long time, and looked at her straight.

Thinking that Fu Wenyao disliked the unpalatable porridge she made, Gu Xiaoman was a little disappointed, and reached out to clean up the food box.

"I said it's very ordinary, you must eat it."

As soon as his hand touched the food box, Fu Wenyao grabbed his wrist, "What are you doing?"

Gu Xiaoman's heart was very sad, and thinking of Gu Yunshi accompanying Mrs. Fu to the ward, she felt very bored, she lowered her head and said aggrievedly: "Don't you think it's not delicious? I'll put it away first, and you eat Fu quickly." Let the old lady bring the breakfast, I'll just eat this."

Seeing the look of Xiaojiao's wife who was about to cry, Fu Wenyao sighed softly to defend himself.

"I didn't say it wasn't delicious."

Gu Xiaoman pursed his mouth, "Don't you find it unpalatable?"

Fu Wenyao shook his head and said seriously: "I think it's delicious."

Gu Xiaoman didn't believe his words at all.

After so many days, she was deeply aware of how picky Fu Wenyao was when he ate food. After eating a bad dish, he would never touch the second chopsticks again.