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

Shen Wenyu wanted to say something else, Shen Jing pulled the quilt up and covered him, and said very authoritarianly: "Children don't care about adults' affairs."

After all, she turned off the lights in the ward, leaving only a small night light, turned around and fled out of the ward.

Shen Wenyu looked at Shen Jing's back who was almost running away with a smile, and chuckled softly.

It seems that my sister has no idea about brother Yujie.

Shen Jing left the ward, pushed open the door of the next room, sat down on the sofa, and pressed the space between his eyebrows wearily.

Xiaoyu was able to live in this suite thanks to Bai Yujie.

Fortunately, this is a suite, and she also has a place to live in the bed at night, so she won't have to go to the hospital for the narrow bed.

Recalling Shen Wenyu's admiration for Bai Yujie and his words, he quietly clicked on Bai Yujie's dialog box with complicated eyes.

She didn't expect that Bai Yujie would do so many things without her knowing.

Not only did he send someone to deliver soup to Xiaoyu, but Bai Yujie seemed to come to the hospital to see Xiaoyu often.

If Bai Yujie just wanted to thank her for saving him that night, there was no need to go to this point.

That 100 million is more than enough.

Shen Jing tightened her hand holding the phone, pursed her lips and stared at the dialog box for a long time, sighed softly, and sent a message to Bai Yujie.

She wasn't going to reply to Bai Yujie originally.

But the other party has done so much for Xiaoyu, she should thank Bai Yujie both emotionally and rationally.

"Bai Shao, I heard from Xiaoyu that you sent someone to send him a lot of tonic soup, thank you. I don't need to be so troublesome in the future. I will come to the hospital to see Xiaoyu tonight. Bai Shao should go back to rest earlier, and be careful on the way .”

After sending the message, Shen Jing breathed a sigh of relief, put down the phone and went to the bathroom.

In Nanyuan, Bai Yujie received a message from Shen Jing just after taking a bath.

In order to avoid him, the girl went to the hospital.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu had changed the suite before, otherwise, he would really feel distressed and sleep quietly in the ward.

"Xiaoyu is also my younger brother, and it is right to take care of him."

After returning a message to Shen Jing, he entered the study with his mobile phone.

The AG company was disbanded soon, just in time to take Shen Jing into his wing.

In the hospital, Shen Jing rubbed her hair and clicked on the message from Bai Yujie, muttering with a hot face: "Who is your younger brother, you will really take advantage!"

……

Bishui Bay.

Seeing Fu Wenyao entering the door with Gu Xiaoman in his arms, Uncle Jiang was stunned for two seconds, with a deep smile in his eyes.

It seems that Mr. and Mrs. are reconciled.

Seeing Uncle Jiang, Gu Xiaoman blinked and waved at Uncle Jiang in a daze.

"Uncle Jiang, good evening."

Her voice was delicate and soft with a smile, and she was more cute than usual.

Seeing that something was wrong with Gu Xiaoman, Uncle Jiang asked Fu Wenyao hesitantly: "Young Mistress...are you drunk?"

Fu Wenyao walked upstairs with Gu Xiaoman in his arms, and nodded helplessly upon hearing this.

Uncle Jiang frowned, with distressed expression on his face.

"Why are you still drunk? I'll ask Mrs. Zhang to cook a hangover soup, otherwise I'll definitely have a headache tomorrow morning."

Fu Wenyao nodded, and went back to the bedroom with his little wife in his arms.

Just as Fu Wenyao was about to put Gu Xiaoman on the big bed, Gu Xiaoman immediately shook his legs struggling.

"No, I haven't taken a shower yet."

A gleam of light flashed across Fu Wenyao's cold and deep black eyes, and he looked down at the dizzy Gu Xiaoman.

"You want to take a shower?"

His voice was deep and hoarse, full of meaning.

But Gu Xiaoman was so drunk that he couldn't hear the danger in his tone, so he nodded obediently.

Not only that, but she also lowered her head and sniffed at herself, wrinkling her nose in disgust.

"Smelly, I have to wash Xiangxiang before going to bed."

Fu Wenyao was amused by her childlike behavior, and he carried his little wife into the bathroom with a smile on his lips.

Gu Xiaoman nestled in his arms obediently, suddenly remembered something, and said dizzily, "Thank you, Uncle Jiang."

Fu Wenyao paused, realizing that she was thanking Uncle Jiang for saying that he wanted to make hangover soup, and she was so cute by her slow-moving look.

He sat down on the chair, let Gu Xiaoman sit on his lap, stretched out his hand to open the water valve in the bathtub.

After boiling the water, he moved his fingers slightly and unbuttoned Gu Xiaoman's shirt one by one.

Just as he unwrapped the two, Gu Xiaoman suddenly grabbed his hand.

Gu Xiaoman tightly grasped his slender fingers, leaned back in panic, and said fiercely: "Rogue, what do you want to do?!"

As she said that, she widened her eyes and showed her little canine teeth fiercely.

"I have a husband, sir, respect yourself!"

Fu Wenyao almost laughed angrily at her words.

He narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and suddenly moved closer to Gu Xiaoman, the tip of his nose almost touching the tip of his little wife's nose.

"Xiao Xiao, take a good look at who I am."

Gu Xiaoman opened his eyes wide and looked at the magnified handsome face in front of him, his heart was pounding non-stop, and he took Fu Wenyao's hand and placed it on her chest.

She pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "Honey, I seem to be sick, my heart is beating so fast, am I about to die..."

Before he finished speaking, the man grabbed the back of his head, and all the words he hadn't finished were stuffed back into his stomach.

Su Bai's little hand rested on Fu Wenyao's chest, and Gu Xiaoman endured this tender and tender kiss dazedly.

Her eyes were foggy, and she was so drunk that she forgot to close them.

Fu Wenyao let go of her, sighed lightly, and pressed his lips against hers, coaxing in a low voice, "Xiao Xiao, close your eyes."

Gu Xiaoman closed his eyes obediently. In the darkness, the man approached again, his lips were warm, and the tip of his tongue tasted the sweet and sour orange candy.

She was dizzy and drowsy thinking, Mr. stole the orange candy?

After a long time, she was finally released.

Gu Xiaoman opened his eyes and looked at Fu Wenyao in bewilderment, his small hands were clutching his collar tightly for some time, and his eyes fell on Fu Wenyao's moist lips without hesitation.

Some obsessed with the sweet and sour orange flavor.

Her eyes were hot and straightforward, Fu Wenyao's breath suddenly became heavy, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The hand clasped around Gu Xiaoman's waist was scorching hot, wishing he could rub his little wife into his arms.

However, Gu Xiaoman was so drunk that not only did he not notice the danger, but he also approached Fu Wenyao naively and greedily.

He licked his lips, and said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Husband, I still want to eat orange candy."

Fu Wenyao couldn't restrain himself anymore, leaned over and kissed her heavily.

Gu Xiaoman ate the orange candy with satisfaction, his brows and eyes widened, and his little hands hugged Fu Wenyao's neck tightly, asking for whatever he wanted.

The shirt slipped down under his shoulders at some point, and the temperature in the bathroom was extremely hot.

Gu Xiaoman leaned back short of breath, reaching out to push Fu Wenyao away, but was lightly bitten by the man with his head buried on her neck.

Her exquisite brows frowned, begging for mercy in a low voice.

"Hiss...don't bite..."