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

Gu Xiaoman's eyelashes trembled, and he quickly looked away as if evading.

Fu Wenyao's cold and deep black eyes were slightly startled, and there was a touch of injury in the bottom of the cold eyes.

Although he knew that the little thing was hiding from him on purpose because he was afraid of hurting him, Fu Wenyao still felt very uncomfortable.

After all, ever since he and Gu Xiaoman had a connection, Xiaojiao's wife has always been responsive to him, and she even likes to cling to his arms and act like a baby. This is the first time that she has such a cold attitude.

Taking the interaction between the two into his eyes, Yang You sighed softly in his heart.

What a sin!
So, what kind of love is talking about, how happy and free a person is!
He took a deep breath to cheer up, and tried to persuade Gu Xiaoman in a gentle tone: "Sister-in-law, it's better to treat the wound first, otherwise it's easy to get infected."

Gu Xiaoman was very upset, thinking that Yang You is a professional doctor, so he must know how to protect himself from infection.

After persuading myself in my heart, I held back my resistance and stretched out my arms little by little.

The wound on her arm has actually been in severe pain since she jumped away, but she had been focusing on not letting Fu Wenyao touch her before, and resisted the pain.

Seeing that the gauze had been soaked in blood at this moment, she was startled.

Immediately, like a child who has done something wrong, he quietly glanced at Fu Wenyao.

Fu Wenyao didn't like her not taking good care of herself the most. Seeing her wounds, he might be angry.

Sure enough, Fu Wenyao's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water.

His dark eyes fell on Gu Xiaoman's arm, and there was a dark tumbling inside, hiding a monstrous anger.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Yang You was still taken aback by the wound on Gu Xiaoman's arm.

Frowning, he carefully peeled off the blood-soaked gauze, and threw the gauze into the yellow garbage bag on the trolley.

Seeing that the stitches on Gu Xiaoman's arm had been undone, he frowned, and became furious after being provoked.

"Sister-in-law, please bear with me, the thread is a little open and needs to be re-sewed."

Gu Xiaoman was in severe pain, she only glanced at the hideous wound on her arm, then turned her head with trembling eyes.

Hearing this, he nodded slightly.

The pain caused a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

When iodophor touched the wound, Gu Xiaoman trembled all over, his hands hidden under the quilt suddenly tightened, and the pain caused his eyes to turn black one after another.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Fu Wenyao who was standing by the bed moving.

Just as Gu Xiaoman was about to look up, Fu Wenyao pressed the back of his head into Fu Wenyao's arms.

With his forehead resting on the man's good-quality black shirt, and the familiar cold fragrance lingering from the tip of his nose, Gu Xiaoman was about to struggle with excitement.

Fu Wenyao reached out and clasped her waist firmly, his voice was deep and deep, not to be questioned.

"do not move!"

Gu Xiaoman was in a hurry, ignored the pain on his tongue, and said vaguely: "Sir, it will be contagious!"

Fu Wenyao patted her on the back lightly in a reassuring way, and a deep and magnetic voice rang out from her ears.

"Don't worry, I won't ask you here."

Gu Xiaoman was a little stunned by his nonsensical words, and subconsciously asked: "What... what?"

Yang You, who was carefully re-sewing Gu Xiaoman's stitches, trembled when he heard this, and Fu Wenyao gave him a cool look.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to ignore all external sounds and focus on the wound in front of him.

Standing behind Yang You, Tao Yan looked at his nose, nose, and heart, pretending that he didn't hear anything just now, and tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.

Tsk tsk quietly in my heart.

Unexpectedly, the husband and wife usually get along like this!

What an eye opener!

Gu Xiaoman finally realized belatedly the meaning of Fu Wenyao's words.

Her face was flushed red, her hands tightly clenched the quilt, and the tips of her ears were red.

Fu Wenyao...why is he still in the mood to say this? !

Besides, both Yang You and Tao Yan are still...

After being heard by them, how will she face them in the future.

And, is that the point? !
Gu Xiaoman almost lost to Fu Wenyao.

However, she was also reluctant to leave this firm and warm embrace.

God knows, the moment she opened her eyes, she wanted to throw herself into Fu Wenyao's arms without any scruples.

His eyes were so sore that Gu Xiaoman simply closed them.

Cherish the warmth and beauty of this moment.

After Yang You treated the wound on Gu Xiaoman's arm, under the signal of Fu Wenyao's eyes, he gave Gu Xiaoman a shot of tranquilizer.

Gu Xiaoman only felt a stabbing pain in his arm, and then his mind became dizzy, and he actually fell asleep.

One minute later, Fu Wenyao called Gu Xiaoman in a low voice.

"Little? Little?"

The person in his arms was very quiet and well-behaved, without any response.

Fu Wenyao stretched out his long arms and directly hugged him horizontally, and raised his eyes to look at Tao Yan.

"Change the quilt."

Tao Yan was stunned for two seconds, he still didn't understand what Fu Wenyao meant.

Yang You tore off the medical gloves in his hand and threw them into the trash can, reminding him aloud: "The blood on my sister-in-law's arm should have gotten onto the quilt."

Only then did Tao Yan come to his senses, and quickly tore off the quilt on the bed, and put on a new quilt.

Only then did Fu Wenyao bend down, and gently and carefully put Gu Xiaoman back on the bed, covering her with the quilt.

Yang You changed a pair of medical gloves again, carefully wiped the blood from the corner of Gu Xiaoman's mouth, and then took a look at the wound on her tongue.

"Fortunately, the thread didn't bounce off, and I still asked my sister-in-law to talk less. In terms of diet, I can only eat liquid food for the time being. The wound on the tongue is easy to be infected, so you must wash your mouth frequently."

Fu Wenyao looked deeply at Gu Xiaoman, who was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, his eyes softened.

"You worked hard today."

"What's the trouble?" Yang You shook his head and closed the medicine box, "However, if Mr. Fu really wants to thank me, how about giving me two bottles of good wine?"

"Yes. You can go to Bishuiwan to pick it up, and Uncle Jiang will open the door for you." Fu Wenyao didn't even lift his head.

Yang You just said it casually.

Unexpectedly, Fu Wenyao actually agreed, his eyes lit up as if a pie had fallen from the sky.

I still don't quite believe it, "Really?"

Because he was too excited, his voice was a little high, and Fu Wenyao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Forget it if you don't want to."

"I want it! How can Mr. Fu go back on what he says!" Yang You smiled openly, and walked out the door with a small medicine box in hand.

"I'm going to Bishuiwan to get my reward."

Fu Wenyao shook his head with a smile.

Tao Yan raised his wrist to look at the time. Seeing that it was about the same time, he quietly left the ward, closed the door gently, and strode to the nurse's station.

As soon as the laboratory department sent the test results to the nurse's station, Tao Yan came over on his heels.

The nurse came forward with a busy smile, "You came just in time, and the results are here."