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

Zhao Jiarong's poisonous snake-like gaze fell on Gu Xiaoman's body, cold and vicious.

She clenched her hands tightly and was about to speak when the phone in her pocket vibrated a few times.

Zhao Jiarong took out her mobile phone, glanced at the news, and a nasty smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

It's okay, bear with it for a while, bear with it for a while.

There are plenty of people to clean up Gu Xiaoman, she just needs to wait a little longer.

Du Mingyu was thinking about whether to take Zhao Jiarong away forcibly. After all, according to Zhao Jiarong's temperament, he would definitely not let it go.

While he was thinking, Zhao Jiarong approached him softly, and said aggrievedly: "Mingyu, my head hurts so much, you take me to the hospital, okay?"

Hearing that she wanted to leave, Du Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

He put his arms around Zhao Jiarong's waist, looked around the box, and said lightly: "This should be the last dinner in the company, you are welcome, you can order whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Zhao Jiarong horizontally, and strode outside.

Zhao Jiarong let out a small exclamation, and quickly stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his neck, with joy that couldn't be concealed in her eyes.

She leaned on Du Mingyu's shoulder and looked at Gu Xiaoman with her head.

Seeing many people holding wine glasses flatteringly toasting Gu Xiaoman, the hand around Du Mingyu's neck suddenly tightened, Du Mingyu was strangled almost to death by her, and put him down with a flushed face.

"Ahem...Jiarong...let it go, let it go."

It was only then that Zhao Jiarong noticed that she unknowingly increased the strength of her hand, and Du Mingyu's neck was strangled with a red mark.

She woke up suddenly, let go of her hand quickly, and looked at Du Mingyu worriedly.

"Mingyu, how are you, are you okay?"

Du Mingyu held his neck and gulped for oxygen. There was a burning pain in his throat, and his eyes were very dark.

He looked deeply at the worried Zhao Jiarong, and seriously doubted whether there was something wrong with Zhao Jiarong's spirit.

Long before, in the meeting room, when Zhao Jiarong had a fight with the secretary, he felt that something was wrong with Zhao Jiarong.

It's just that I didn't think deeply about it at the time. Now it seems that Zhao Jiarong has to be taken for an examination as soon as possible.

He doesn't want to be with a mental patient.

Who knows if Zhao Jiarong will go crazy one day and kill him.

In the private room, Gu Xiaoman had a decent smile on his face. After dealing with the toasts from everyone, he got up and was ready to go back.

She didn't want to hold any celebratory dinner, but she couldn't refuse Du Mingyu's kindness.

Now that Du Mingyu is gone, she naturally doesn't want to stay for long.

Seeing that Gu Xiaoman was about to leave, Shen Jing hurriedly took his coat and hurriedly followed.

"Miss Xiaoman, let me see you off."

Gu Xiaoman stopped in his tracks, waited for Shen Jing to come over, and then smiled and flicked her on the forehead.

"You can also take a taxi back, and come to pick up the car tomorrow."

"Eh, why?"

Quiet blinked blankly.

Gu Xiaoman looked at her cute look, and there were little smiles in her clear eyes.

"What, want to drink and drive?"

Shen Jing blinked, then suddenly approached Gu Xiaoman, and said in a low voice, "Miss Xiaoman, I didn't drink any alcohol! There is drink in my wine glass."

Her eyes are full of slyness, like a little milk cat who has stolen a small biscuit, so cute and tight.

Gu Xiaoman was amused by her sneaky and slightly proud look, and walked out with her shoulders in his arms.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Shen Jing shook her head again and again, her eyes crooked with a smile.

Although the company was about to be disbanded, many people had little calculations in their hearts, thinking that if Gu Xiaoman went to a new company, they would be able to recommend them, so they all actively came to toast.

Gu Xiaoman's drinking capacity is not bad, but he also drank a little too much.

Sitting in the car and leaning on the back of the chair, being blown by the evening wind, her clear eyes were a little hazy.

Not noticing that Gu Xiaoman was a little drunk, Shen Jing drove Gu Xiaoman back to Bishuiwan according to the navigation's reminder.

While waiting for the traffic lights, she remembered what everyone in the box said, and asked curiously, "Miss Xiaoman, which company are you going to go to after you leave?"

She didn't hear Gu Xiaoman's answer for a long time, she turned her head suspiciously and saw Gu Xiaoman looking out of the window without blinking, as if she didn't hear her words.

Thinking that Gu Xiaoman was tired, he shook his head with a quiet smile, turned on the stereo in the car, and soothing music slowly played in the car.

The car passed the next intersection all the way, and Gu Xiaoman's lazy voice suddenly sounded in the car.

"A company indeed sent me an invitation. I'll check it out tomorrow, and I'll tell you after confirmation."

Shen Jing was concentrating on driving, when she heard this nonsensical sentence, she couldn't react for a while.

"what?"

Gu Xiaoman didn't speak again, as if what he just said was a quiet hallucination.

It took a long time for Shen Jing to realize that Gu Xiaoman was answering her previous question just now.

But, isn't this reflex arc a bit too long?
It's been almost 5 minutes, right?

Only then did Shen Jing realize that something was wrong, and said hesitantly, "Miss Xiaoman, you must be...drunk, right?"

Another five or six minutes later, Gu Xiaoman spoke again quietly: "The other party is also a new company, let me find out more about it tomorrow. If it is really good, you can also submit your resume. Maybe we can work in the same company again Already working."

Hearing the words, Shen Jing was moved for a while, and his eyes were a little sore.

If she wasn't driving now, she really wanted to hug Gu Xiaoman directly.

In so many years, Miss Xiaoman was the first person who treated her so well.

She is really lucky to meet such a kind friend as Miss Xiaoman.

It happened to be a red light, she stepped on the brakes, took a small blanket from the back seat with her long hands and covered Gu Xiaoman.

"We'll be there in a while, Miss Xiaoman, close your eyes and rest for a while."

Gu Xiaoman didn't speak, but closed his eyes obediently.

She nestled on the seat, covered with a small light gray blanket, her cheeks were smooth and fair, her sleeping face was peaceful, gentle and soft like a college student who hadn't graduated yet, she was completely different from the vigorous and vigorous person in the company.

It was only at this moment that Shen Jing suddenly remembered that Gu Xiaoman was only two years older than her.

She smiled softly, reached out to help Gu Xiaoman pull the blanket, started the car and continued to drive towards Bishuiwan.

When he was approaching the entrance of the villa, he saw a man waiting at the door with one hand in his pocket from afar, and he glanced sideways at Gu Xiaoman, who had his eyes closed, quietly and unexpectedly.

Inexplicably envious.

Mr. Fu really loves Miss Xiaoman very much.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the villa, and Fu Wenyao's eyes immediately fell on Gu Xiaoman.

Shen Jing clearly saw that the moment his cold and alienated eyes saw Gu Xiaoman, it was like a spring breeze blowing over the ice, melting the ice and snow instantly, and flowers blooming.

Fu Wenyao gently unfastened the seat belt on Gu Xiaoman's body, raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Jing.

"Thank you for bringing her back."