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

It was only then that Gu Xiaoman realized that she had just been frightened by Fu Wenyao, and when she quickly entered the bathtub, a lot of water splashed out and half of her arm was wet.

The place held by Fu Wenyao was scorching hot, thinking that her body hidden under the water was not wearing anything, her face was so hot that it was about to burn.

She shrank into the bathtub with a blushing face, and the arm held by Fu Wenyao was moved.

As if Fu Wenyao didn't realize it, he lowered his eyes and carefully wiped the water on her arm bit by bit.

Gu Xiaoman looked at Fu Wenyao with a blushing face.

The man knelt by the bathtub with a serious expression, as if he was doing some important work.

The warm yellow light in the bathroom outlined a soft arc around his body, Gu Xiaoman discovered for the first time that Fu Wenyao's eyelashes were so long.

The skin is also super good, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the jaw line is neat and clean, perfectly resembling the works of Nuwa Empress.

Gu Xiaoman watched, his body slowly relaxed.

After Fu Wenyao wiped the water on the arms of the careless little wife, he raised his eyes to meet the obsessive eyes of the little wife, raised his brows slightly, and almost invisibly hooked the corners of his lips.

He supported the edge of the bathtub with his hands, and suddenly leaned over to get closer to Gu Xiaoman.

The man's handsome and deep face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, Gu Xiaoman was so shocked that he wanted to step back, but the back of his neck was already the edge of the bathtub.

She blinked her eyelashes in a panic, subconsciously holding her breath.

She looked panicked, like a frightened deer in the forest.

Fu Wenyao kissed her gently on the forehead and chuckled softly.

Hearing Fu Wenyao's cheerful laughter, Gu Xiaoman's brain short-circuited for a moment, and he became angry and threw water at Fu Wenyao.

"Sir, you have learned badly!"

Fu Wenyao couldn't dodge in time, and was soaked by her splashed shirt.

The shirt immediately stuck to his body, outlining the man's firm chest.

Gu Xiaoman suddenly woke up, realizing what she had done unintentionally, her cheeks flushed with regret.

Fu Wenyao's eyes were heavy, he unbuttoned the collar of his shirt with one hand, and supported the edge of the bathtub with his hand, his deep and deep eyes tightly grasped Gu Xiaoman.

"Little, are you inviting me?"

Gu Xiaoman hadn't recovered from the regret, and asked subconsciously when he heard the words: "Together what?"

She didn't hear Fu Wenyao's answer for a long time, she looked up suspiciously, and saw Fu Wenyao covered his forehead with one hand, and laughed softly.

It was rare to see Fu Wenyao smiling so happily, Gu Xiaoman was momentarily taken aback.

Fu Wenyao put down his hand, pinched Gu Xiaoman's face, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Xiao Xiao, you are too foul."

When Gu Xiaoman heard the words, he realized what he said belatedly.

She blushed and pushed Fu Wenyao, "Go take a shower and change clothes, don't catch a cold."

Fu Wenyao stood still, his gaze always on her face.

"No hurry, I'll wash it for you first before I go. Or, let's go together."

Gu Xiaoman: "!!! Rogue!"

Fu Wenyao laughed softly, hooked her chin with his slender fingers, forced his little wife to meet his eyes, and said with a half-smile: "Xiao Xiao, this is my legitimate and legal right."

Gu Xiaoman's face flushed red, and he went to knock off his hand with a blushing face.

"I have to soak for a while, you go take a bath first."

As she said that, she closed her eyes and said resignedly, "I, if I need anything, I will call you."

The little wife's neck was red with embarrassment, Fu Wenyao didn't tease her anymore, and repeatedly told her not to let the wound touch the water, before turning around and leaving the bathroom.

The bathroom door closed, Gu Xiaoman heaved a sigh of relief, leaning his neck against the edge of the bathtub, looking at the ceiling numbly like a walking corpse.

What crime did she do?

He just wanted to punish Zhao Jiarong, but in the end, why did it feel like she was the one who punished herself?
She raised her arm, looked carefully at the gauze on her arm, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Obviously it's a good arm, one or two, if you have to take care of her like a cripple, this day is really impossible!

No, she had to heal the wound as soon as possible.

She reached out and pressed the massage button of the bathtub, and ordered the smart speaker to start playing music. She closed her eyes and let the water wash her tired body.

When Fu Wenyao pushed open the bathroom door again, Gu Xiaoman had already fallen asleep sweetly in the bathtub.

Fu Wenyao frowned slightly, and reached out to check the temperature of the water.

After confirming that the water temperature was not cold, he helplessly rinsed off the foam on his little wife, wrapped her in a bathrobe, and carefully carried her back to the bedroom.

As soon as he put his little wife on the big bed, Gu Xiaoman immediately turned over, rolled into the bed and fell asleep again.

Fu Wenyao shook his head amusedly, then lay down on the bed, and turned off the bedroom light.

As soon as he lay down, Gu Xiaoman immediately turned around, threw himself into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, rubbed his face against his chest, and fell asleep satisfied.

With the warm and soft jade in his arms, Fu Wenyao couldn't help but kiss her lightly on the forehead, hugged Gu Xiaoman and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day.

Gu Xiaoman opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was a large expanse of honey-colored skin.

She was still a little sleepy, and subconsciously moved her hand to the side. The dark blue silk pajamas were pushed further out, and her entire palm was covered with warm skin.

She touched the smooth and tender skin subconsciously, and woke up suddenly.

Sitting up, she inexplicably felt a little chilly on her body. She looked down and found that she was not wearing anything.

Gu Xiaoman let out a small exclamation, and hurriedly pulled off the quilt to wrap himself tightly.

Looking at Fu Wenyao in panic, who had opened his eyes at some point, he stammered, "You, you...I, how can I..."

Fu Wenyao didn't care about the pajamas that had been completely torn off by Gu Xiaoman, sat up, and looked at Gu Xiaoman who wrapped himself up with only his head exposed outside with a smile in his eyes.

I just think it's so cute.

Supporting the big bed with his hands, he leaned over to get closer to Gu Xiaoman.

Gu Xiaoman opened his eyes wide, and backed away in a panic until his back touched the back of the bed, there was no way to retreat, he could only stare at Fu Wenyao with wide, bright eyes.

Fu Wenyao kissed her on the forehead calmly, then leaned over and kissed her lips, a deep laughter overflowed from his lips.

"Xiao Xiao, good morning."

Gu Xiaoman wrapped the quilt tightly, and was still immersed in the shock that he was not wearing anything, and he was not in the mood to say hello to Fu Wenyao at all.

Fu Wenyao reached out and rubbed her hair with a gentle and loving voice.

"The company has granted you a few days of sick leave. It's still early, so let's sleep for a while."

After all, Fu Wenyao got up and went into the bathroom.

It wasn't until the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom that Gu Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body under the quilt slowly relaxed.