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

He hesitated and tentatively said: "Then I'll order someone to check it out, and if there are any good ones, I'll send someone to contact them."

Bai Yujie finished his order, neither saying yes nor bad, and his tone was flat.

"You are the most professional in recruiting people, just look at it."

The voice fell, and he hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the beeping mechanical sound on the mobile phone, the director of the personnel department was so worried that he didn't want to eat his breakfast, and he couldn't figure out what Bai Yujie meant.

She simply took her bag and went to the company, and sent a message to Gu Xiaoman before driving.

Not sure how long the delay would be, she simply made an appointment at five o'clock in the afternoon.

Gu Xiaoman opened her eyes, staring dazedly at the large expanse of honey-colored skin in front of her. She felt a slippery touch under her palm, and she instinctively touched it again and again.

"Haven't touched enough?"

A man's deep and hoarse voice came from above his head, and the skin under his palm seemed to tremble a little.

Her plain white hands suddenly seemed to be scalded, and she retracted in a swish, blinking her big eyes and innocently looking up at Fu Wenyao.

The delicate little face was flushed red, and she stumbled and said: "Old... husband, good morning."

With a smile in Fu Wenyao's black eyes, he lifted her chin with his fingers, and leaned over to kiss her.

Gu Xiaoman stretched out his hands to cover his mouth in a panic, his ears were red and his voice was like a mosquito.

"No, I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

The smile on Fu Wenyao's face grew bigger, he pulled her hand away, and kissed her lips as delicate as roses deeply.

The deep and hoarse voice disappeared into the intertwining of lips and teeth.

"I do not mind."

Gu Xiaoman was in a daze, and before he was fully awake, he kissed him deeply.

It wasn't until he noticed the man's body reaction that he suddenly woke up and bowed his body back.

Fu Wenyao clasped her slender waist with quick eyes and hands, and entangled her like a vixen to waste this wonderful spring.

After everything stopped, Gu Xiaoman didn't even move his fingers lazily, blushing and let Fu Wenyao take a bath for her.

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

Gu Xiaoman pulled the quilt to cover half of his face, and closed his eyes resignedly.

She was really forced by Fu Wenyao to become less and less ashamed.

The phone on the bedside table vibrated twice, and Gu Xiaoman suddenly remembered that he had an appointment with Mingde's HR director yesterday.

She sat up in a hurry, moved too much, involved somewhere, and frowned uncomfortably.

In my heart, I silently accused the male vixen in the bathroom.

Really used to seduce people!
Her previous self-control was obviously very good, the only thing to blame is that the male vixen at home has become more and more sophisticated in his seductive methods.

If this continues, she is really going to "the king will never go to court early".

The back of his hand was pressed against his flushed cheek, trying to cool down the temperature on his face.

Gu Xiaoman lifted the quilt and got out of bed with his mobile phone, and hurried to the cloakroom.

I was surprised to see a message from Mingde's personnel director.

"Miss Gu, I'm very sorry, there are important things in the company today. The meeting time is changed to five o'clock in the afternoon, do you think it's okay?"

Gu Xiaoman heaved a sigh of relief when the other party was delayed by something.

Anyway, at least she wasn't late.

After returning the message to the other party, she chose a set of long-sleeved pajamas and pajama pants to cover the marks on her arms and legs.

Fortunately, Mr. Fu restrained himself and did not leave marks on her neck.

Otherwise, she would really be ashamed to go downstairs.

After she changed her clothes and came out of the cloakroom, the door of the bathroom suddenly opened from the inside, and Fu Wenyao came out of the bathroom wiping her hair.

Wet water vapor with a faint smell of shower gel drifted out of the bathroom, and Fu Wenyao's body was covered with a layer of light water vapor.

He only wore a towel around his waist, and Gu Xiaoman's eyes met his strong and powerful chest.

Even though he has seen it countless times, Gu Xiaoman is still a little fascinated by his sexy and charming figure.

I can't move my eyes away.

Noticing Xiaojiao's absent-mindedness, Fu Wenyao's thin lips curled slightly, strode up to Gu Xiaoman, leaned over and stole a kiss on Xiaojiao's lips.

Subconsciously, Gu Xiaoman raised his hand to push Fu Wenyao, and unexpectedly touched a piece of ice.

She immediately frowned, raised her hand and touched it seriously, to confirm that it was not her illusion.

"You took a cold shower?"

Fu Wenyao gently pulled the broken hair behind her ears, and nodded slightly upon hearing this.

Gu Xiaoman raised his eyes to look at him disapprovingly, "Why do you take a cold shower when you're so good? Go and dry off quickly, don't catch a cold."

Not only did Fu Wenyao not wipe his body immediately, but he leaned over to get closer to Gu Xiaoman.

His thin thin lips were almost close to Gu Xiaoman's ear, and his cold and deep voice was very seductive for no reason.

"Xiaoxiao really doesn't know, why should I take a cold shower?"

After he finished speaking, he stood up slightly, his black eyes locked tightly on Gu Xiaoman, "I think Xiaoxiao knows."

Gu Xiaoman's ear tips were red, his eyelashes trembled under his scorching gaze, he hardly dared to look at Fu Wenyao.

The image of Fu Wenyao restrainedly burying his head on her neck and kissing suddenly flashed before her eyes.

The man's low and provocative voice was still in his ears.

"Xiao Xiao, I'm not full yet. But if you continue, you will get hurt."

Gu Xiaoman's face turned red, he pushed Fu Wenyao away abruptly, and was about to go downstairs with his head down.

"Go and wipe it off, I'll wait for you to have breakfast together in the restaurant."

After all, she walked towards the door without looking back.

A man's deep and pleasant voice came from behind, Gu Xiaoman curled his fingers and quickened his pace.

Before going out, she turned around in a strange way.

Fu Wenyao stood by the bed with his back to her, with many pink scratches on his back, looking extremely ambiguous.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she was about to look away when Fu Wenyao suddenly looked back at her.

Darkness rolled in the man's deep and deep black eyes, like an unsatisfied beast, but he restrained himself from moving.

Gu Xiaoman's heartbeat was out of rhythm for an instant, and his heart almost softened.

Her delicate little face was so hot that she closed the door in a panic, blocking Fu Wenyao's seductive eyes.

Leaning against the door panel and burying her hot pretty face in her palm, she slowly calmed down her racing heartbeat.

Why...why is Mr. Fu becoming more and more provocative? !
Who can stand this!

If it weren't for her legs being a little weak now, she might have been bewitched by Mr. Fu just now and fell down again.

It took a long time to calm down his heartbeat, and accepted the fact that he was so perverted with difficulty, Gu Xiaoman went downstairs with his feet weak.

Uncle Jiang was busy in the hall, when he heard the voice, he looked up with a smile.

Seeing Gu Xiaoman coming down the stairs slowly, he greeted with a smile: "Young Mistress, good morning, do you have a headache?"

Only then did Gu Xiaoman remember that she seemed a little drunk last night, and shook her head with a smile.

"Thanks to Uncle Jiang's hangover soup, it doesn't hurt at all."

It's a bit sore elsewhere...