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

"Try not to go out. If you have to go out, bring bodyguards."

It's clearly a warm exhortation, but it carries an undeniable overbearing.

Gu Xiaoman pursed his lips and whispered, "Yes, I see."

Xiaoyi sticks next to Gu Xiaoman, hears Fu Wenyao's words clearly, and smiles crookedly.

Starlight was shining in Chengliang's eyes, and she said in a childlike voice, "I know, Uncle Fu, we will be good, you have to come back early."

Gu Xiaoman's cheeks were flushed by the word "we", and he hung up the phone with a trembling hand.

Xiao Yi, who was happily waiting for Fu Wenyao's answer, pursed his mouth and muttered unhappily: "Mommy, why did you hang up on Uncle Fu's phone? You haven't said goodbye to Uncle Fu yet. It's so impolite. It can't be like this in the future."

Gu Xiaoman choked, and calmly threw the blame on Xiaoyi, "I was slippery, who made you speak suddenly!"

"Really?"

Xiao Yi tilted his head, staring at Gu Xiaoman with big eyes like black grapes, and said excitedly: "I'll call Uncle Fu and explain, otherwise Uncle Fu will misunderstand that we are rude."

Gu Xiaoman: "..." Is this okay?

Quickly pulling away the phone, meeting Shang Xiaoyi's accusing gaze, Gu Xiaoman gave a dry cough to divert her attention, "Didn't you say you were hungry before, be good, go have breakfast first."

Xiaoyi struggled for a while between the gourmet food and Uncle Fu, but in the end the gourmet food prevailed, and followed Gu Xiaoman to the restaurant in a bouncing manner.

……

in the plane.

Fu Wenyao's face was gloomy, flipping through the documents in his hand casually, but he kept paying attention to the quiet mobile phone on the small table from the corner of his eye.

The plane was about to take off, the stewardess walked over bravely, and said cautiously: "Sir, the plane is about to take off, please turn off your phone."

Fu Wenyao frowned irritably, and squinted at her with a cold and sharp gaze.

The stewardess was so numb from his gaze that she almost couldn't maintain the expression on her face. She stood there tremblingly, and repeated heartily: "Sir, the plane is about to take off. For your safety, please turn off your phone."

It stands to reason that with such a noble and handsome passenger on the plane, the stewardesses would like to come over and get acquainted. Maybe if they are lucky, they will be looked at differently, and they will reach the pinnacle of life from then on.

It's a pity that Fu Wenyao is so cold and intimidating that people dare not get close to him because of his aura of not being close to strangers.

Fu Wenyao didn't seem to realize it, he kept silent, and slowly flipped through the documents in his hand.

Completely ignored, the stewardess froze in place, thinking in her heart, if she was reminded again, would she be cut to pieces by this ruthless passenger.

Tao Yan vowed that he and his husband would arrive in thirteen hours before he coaxed Bai Yujie down from the wind blowing on the rooftop.

After getting on the plane exhausted, I saw my husband flicking through the documents in his hand with an uneasy expression, and the stewardess standing next to him trembled, looking like he was about to cry.

He glanced at the mobile phone on the small table, and he understood it. He silently praised the professionalism of the stewardess, and hurried over to save the situation.

"Sir, Miss and Madam should still be having breakfast."

Hearing this, Fu Wenyao's complexion improved a lot, but he didn't intend to shut down the phone.

Tao Yan sighed, and continued: "The workers have also started to make trouble, Mr. Bai is so worried that he is about to jump off the building. If we let the situation continue, we may have to stay there for a while longer."