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

The reporter was secretly delighted that he was the first person to ask for an exclusive interview with Gu Xiaoman.

He even started to think about promotion and salary increase in his heart, and his heart turned cold when Fu Wenyao poured cold water on his head.

He took out his phone and looked at the barrage in the live video, and saw that there were a lot of CP fans of Gu Xiaoman and Fu Wenyao mixed in the barrage.

Fans held high the banner of "Xiaoyao", and yelled in the barrage in the dark.

The reporter's eyes rolled, and suddenly he had a plan, and secretly looked at Gu Xiaoman.

Gu Xiaoman was worried about how to fool Fu Wenyao over the matter of taking the initiative to injure his arm.

Sensing the reporter's gaze, she tugged on Fu Wenyao's sleeve, softly asking for his consent.

"It's not easy for the reporters to come here once. The interview shouldn't take long. Why don't we do the interview first?"

Fu Wenyao's deep and cold black eyes tightly grasped her arm, and his expression did not fluctuate when he heard the words, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.

The aura around the man was too cold, and the temperature around him seemed to drop a few degrees.

The reporter's back shivered, and he laughed dryly, and was about to open his mouth to find a step for himself, when Gu Xiaoman asked softly: "Excuse me, for the exclusive interview, can I bring my family?"

The CP fans in the barrage were so excited by this sentence that they almost fainted!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"I'm so happy, I'm so happy. I just started eating Xiaoyao, but I can get such a big candy. Come down!"

"Hey! Can't I lie flat? Gu Xiaoman and Mr. Fu are too sweet. Mr. Fu seems to have been looking after the wound on Gu Xiaoman's arm since he came in. Although his face is still cold, in fact My heart is already broken."

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at Mr. Fu's distressed look. I have reason to suspect that if there were not so many unrelated people waiting at the scene, Mr. Fu would probably hug someone and sit on his lap!"

……

Several other live broadcasters were still dutifully broadcasting the evidence-gathering situation at the scene. Only the reporter, under the reporter's instruction, all the cameras were aimed at Gu Xiaoman and Fu Wenyao.

A large wave of Yan fans and CP fans, as well as the melon-eating crowd who participated in insulting Gu Xiaoman's plagiarism before, all poured into the live broadcast room.

The popularity of the live broadcast room was even higher than the combined popularity of the other live broadcast rooms.

Here, the reporter blushed with excitement when he received the commendation message from the leader.

He nodded heavily with bright eyes, and his attitude towards Gu Xiaoman was even more enthusiastic than ever.

"Of course, of course!"

As he said that, the reporter carefully glanced at the silent Fu Wenyao, and added flatteringly: "Don't worry, we only need to ask a few questions, and we won't delay you for too long."

"it does not matter."

Gu Xiaoman answered the reporter's question with sideways eyes, rubbed his plain hand upwards, and squeezed his slender and soft fingers into Fu Wenyao's generous palm.

Her frail and boneless hand was held tightly by the man, she managed to chuckle, and a sly look flashed across her bright eyes.

The camera fully presents this scene to the audience on the opposite side of the live broadcast.

The CP fan was so excited that he was about to faint.

They really didn't expect that Gu Xiaoman and Fu Wenyao got along so sweetly in private!

It is like wanting their dog's life.

Knowing that the reporter was going to do an exclusive interview with Gu Xiaoman, the little assistant quickly tidied up a meeting room and led the assistant to the meeting room.

Gu Xiaoman frowned, letting Fu Wenyao lead her out.

When she was about to walk out of the office door, she turned her head and saw Zhao Jiarong who was being controlled by the staff, her black eyes were filled with coldness.

Zhao Jiarong impatiently picked up the surveillance camera for the staff to take pictures, and when he caught Gu Xiaoman from the corner of his eye, a monstrous anger suddenly ignited in his eyes.

She stared at Gu Xiaoman who was almost half-embraced by Fu Wenyao, her hand holding the camera suddenly tightened, her knuckles turned white.

Her reputation was completely ruined by that bitch Gu Xiaoman!
This embarrassment in front of so many people is all thanks to Gu Xiaoman!
When this matter is over, she will never make Gu Xiaoman feel better!
……

Here, the little assistant brought the reporters into the meeting room.

Gu Xiaoman and Fu Wenyao followed closely behind.

As soon as the few people sat down, the little assistant immediately came in with a few glasses of water.

Gu Xiaoman smiled softly at her, "Okay, you've worked hard today, go back and rest early."

The little assistant gently put the water glass in his hand in front of Gu Xiaoman, hesitantly said: "I don't have anything to do when I go back, just in case you still need it, director."

Gu Xiaoman frowned, shaking his head and rejecting her kindness.

"No need, there is only this interview left here, go back quickly, it will be the evening peak later."

The little assistant didn't refuse anymore, turned around and left the meeting room, closing the door behind them intimately.

As soon as Fu Wenyao entered the office, he put the box in his hand on the table.

He let go of Gu Xiaoman's hand and opened the small box.

Seeing the medical supplies such as iodine inside, Gu Xiaoman noticed that the box Fu Wenyao brought over turned out to be a small medicine box.

The reporter sat opposite Gu Xiaoman, wanting to speak but afraid of interrupting Fu Wenyao's actions, which made Mr. Fu dissatisfied.

He swallowed nervously, not knowing whether to make a sound or not.

The camera was being adjusted, and it happened to record him fidgeting in the camera lens, and the barrage suddenly burst into hahahaha.

"Reporter: I shouldn't be here, I should be outside the door."

"Hahahahahaha, don't tell me, if the reporter is not here, this is simply the plot of an idol drama."

"Who says no, the reporter seems to be a little too bright, hahahahahaha."

The public relations department had just finished dealing with a bunch of bullet chats about recognizing his wife, and now he was covered in a bunch of bullet chats from CP fans.

The director of the public relations department wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Tao Yan for help.

"Do these barrages need to be dealt with?"

Tao Yan stared blankly at the yelling barrage on the barrage, like a Chinese New Year-like CP fan, and let out a long breath.

After working for so many years, I had the idea of ​​resigning for the first time.

He doesn't find it difficult to deal with work matters. Even if the partner breaks the contract a second before signing the contract, he has countless ways to solve it.

He can also handle the accusation and criticism.

However, if you want to ask him whether the comments of these CP fans should be controlled, he is really not sure for a while.

After all, companions are like companions to tigers.

Mr.'s mind has always been unpredictable.

However, the fact that the husband cared so much about the news about his wife recognition shows how possessive the husband is.

The comments of these CP fans can be regarded as a disguised form, binding the wife and husband together, and affirming the status of the husband in a disguised form.

Should, probably, no need to criticize... right?