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

"Really just want to go out and have a look?"

Ye Siyu looked at Gu Xiaoman suspiciously, his eyes full of inquiry.

Gu Xiaoman felt guilty for a while when she saw her, blinked and nodded calmly.

"Yeah, I've been nesting in the villa for several days, and I really want to go out and have a look."

Jiang Qingshu nodded with a smile, "Okay, okay, I'll send someone to bring the dress over that afternoon."

When chatting with Fu Wenyao at night, Gu Xiaoman seemingly casually asked the address of the banquet that Fu Wenyao attended, and realized that he was talking about a banquet with Jiang Qingshu, so he immediately squinted his eyes with a smile.

"What's the matter, what are you laughing at?"

Fu Wenyao looked at Gu Xiaoman suspiciously with deep eyes.

Gu Xiaoman lay on the pillow, looked at the handsome Fu Wenyao on the screen, and outlined his deep and sharp cheek lines through the screen with his fingers, suppressing the joy and anticipation in his heart.

"It's nothing."

Even though she said so, the smile still overflowed from her clear black and white eyes, like the reflection of stars, Fu Wenyao was a little lost in her eyes.

"Xiao Xiao, I really want to see you."

Gu Xiaoman's fingertips trembled, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red.

Fearing that Fu Wenyao would come to her secretly like before, she blushed and stumbled, "Yes, but Mom has installed surveillance, so don't come at night."

Fu Wenyao looked deeply at her nervous appearance, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"It's obviously a legitimate thing, why do you say it's like having an affair?"

"What cheating!" Gu Xiaoman's eyes widened, his face flushed red by the word, and he said righteously, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing that her mouth was pouting in anger, Fu Wenyao let out a low laugh and stopped teasing her.

"Xiao Xiao, is it time to plan to return to Ningcheng?"

Fu Wenyao suddenly changed the subject, and Gu Xiaoman couldn't keep up with his train of thought for a moment, he froze for two seconds, pursed his lips in thought.

In fact, Fu Wenyao didn't mention it, she also thought that it was time to go back in a few days.

After all, her life is in Ningcheng, and Xiao Yi is still on leave now, it's not good to take too long.

Moreover, it has indeed been many days since she came out, and she also misses Bishuiwan a little.

He didn't hear her speak for a long time, thinking that she didn't want to go back for the time being, Fu Wenyao narrowed his eyes, and reached out his hand across the screen to nod between Gu Xiaoman's frowning brows.

"Okay, don't worry, it's getting late, go to sleep."

"Ah."

Gu Xiaoman yawned sleepily, rubbed his face on the pillow, nodded obediently, and reached out to turn off the video call.

"Then I'll hang up first."

"No need." Fu Wenyao called her to stop, his eyes as deep as ink were full of pampering.

"Don't hang up, I watched you fall asleep, I'll hang up again."

The tips of Gu Xiaoman's ears were slightly red. She shrank back into the quilt, but she didn't hang up the video. After waving to Fu Wenyao, she turned off the night light and closed her eyes.

Fu Wenyao propped his chin with his slender hand, and looked at Gu Xiaoman with a peaceful sleeping face on the screen, and gently stroked her face with the other finger through the screen.

"Good night, little one."

Gu Xiaoman woke up early in the morning probably because he was thinking about seeing Fu Wenyao the next day.

She hugged the quilt in a daze and sat up, looking at the mobile phone on the bedside table for the first time.

Turning on the screen, seeing that the video call didn't hang up until three o'clock in the morning, her exquisite brows frowned.

Fu Wenyao didn't sleep until three o'clock last night?

This is not Ningcheng, what the hell is Fu Wenyao busy with?
For the first time, she was a little curious about what Fu Wenyao was busy with, so she made up her mind to find time to ask when they met.

It’s not good to stay up late like this all the time, it will do too much damage to the body.

Gu Xiaoman couldn't calm down all morning, as long as she thought of seeing Fu Wenyao soon, she wished she could grow a pair of wings and fly to Fu Wenyao right now.

Thinking of this, she glanced at her watch again, and seeing that it was only 10:30 in the morning, she frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Qingshu.

"Mom, will it be too late for us to do styling after lunch?"

Jiang Qingshu was reading a book with Xiao, when he heard this, he looked up at her in surprise.

"Xiao Xiao, what's the matter with you? I've asked you no less than five times this morning. Don't worry, the modeling studio mother has already made an appointment, and the way to go will be on the high speed, there will be no traffic jams, and you won't be late."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Gu Xiaoman nodded, took a sip of tea from the teacup in front of him, and forced himself to calm down.

Xiao Yi dangled his two fleshy short legs, looked at Gu Xiaoman with his head, and blinked his eyes curiously.

"Mum, are you in a hurry to go to the banquet?"

As soon as her childish voice fell, Jiang Qingshu and Ye Siyu looked up at Gu Xiaoman at the same time.

Three pairs of eyes looked at her curiously, and the tips of Gu Xiaoman's ears blushed unconsciously.

She squeezed her fingers, coughed lightly and lowered her eyelids, staring absently at the pattern on the pillow, her voice could not hide her guilty conscience.

"No, Mommy is in no hurry."

Xiao Yi took a deep look at her, and said "oh", and the old man who was fine-tuning and procrastinating, didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Jiang Qingshu looked thoughtfully at Gu Xiaoman's reddened ears, and calmly sent a message.

"Check to see if Fu Wenyao will attend tonight's banquet."

After more than ten minutes, the other party only replied with one word: "Yes."

Jiang Qingshu frowned slightly, and instantly thought of the sentence Ye Siyu said yesterday, and finally understood.

No wonder Xiaoman agreed to her to attend the banquet yesterday, because he wanted to see Fu Wenyao.

She tapped the phone screen, thought for a moment and sent a message.

This time the other party replied very quickly. Seeing the affirmative answer from the other party, her frowning brows relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Only then did he put down his phone and continue to read books with Xiao.

Under Gu Xiaoman's anticipation, the time finally arrived in the afternoon.

After lunch, the three of them took a car to the styling studio that Jiang Qingshu had made an appointment with early in the morning.

The founder of the studio came out to greet them in person, and with a smile on his face, he led the three of them all the way to the supreme VIP room on the top floor.

The founder was followed by two directors, who were the stylists who styled them today.

Jiang Qingshu pushed Gu Xiaoman in front of the founder, and introduced with a smile: "This is my daughter Xiaoman, I will trouble you today."

"Madam, you are too polite, don't worry, I will make her the most outstanding one at the banquet tonight."

Gu Xiaoman quickly waved his hand, "That's not necessary, after all, you are going to a banquet, and you must respect the host of the banquet."

It's not good to be too loud.

Moreover, she still wanted to go to Fu Wenyao quietly.

The founder didn't expect to be flattered on the horse's hoof, and nodded with a smile, "Of course, everything is up to you."

Jiang Qingshu nodded in satisfaction, and followed the stylist into the stylist.

Gu Xiaoman sat down in front of the vanity mirror, and watched the stylist open a bunch of jewelry boxes brought by Jiang Qingshu, almost blinded by the brilliant light of diamonds.