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

Her appearance was too embarrassing, all of which were skin traumas, but the wounds were a bit scary, Xiaoyi would definitely cry when she saw it.

When she thought of Xiao Yi's teary face, she felt very distressed.

Fu Wenyao's eyes were dark and his complexion was normal, Gu Xiaoman was inexplicably guilty.

Just when Gu Xiaoman thought he would not answer, Fu Wenyao said lightly: "I went to bed when I was tired from crying."

Hearing this, Gu Xiaoman was so worried that he wished he could go over to see Xiaoyi right away, but unfortunately she was in severe pain.

Fu Wenyao gave her a serious look, got up and left in silence.

Not long after Fu Wenyao left, Gu Xiaoman suddenly felt choked up and struggled to sit up.

As soon as she sat up, there was a burst of pulling pain, which made her eye sockets red.

Gritting her teeth, she lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. As soon as her toes hit the ground, her legs became weak.

Standing up with force, because it hurt too much, fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

Thinking that the toilet was still outside the bedroom, Gu Xiaoman wanted to cry in despair.

Evil capitalist, what are you doing with such a big house!
While complaining in her heart, she moved towards the door with difficulty.

"what are you doing?"

The cold voice suddenly sounded, Gu Xiaoman was startled, his feet softened and he carried him to the side.

A black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and a thin and powerful arm crossed her waist. Before she could recover, Fu Wenyao hugged her whole body.

Gu Xiaoman put his arms around his neck in a daze, and said dully: "Why are you here again?"

Fu Wenyao's voice was very soft, but his tone was cold and piercing, "You need to rest."

Gu Xiaoman pursed his lips, was taken aback, became more and more anxious, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Want to see Xiaoyi?"

Gu Xiaoman choked hard, shook his head, blushed all the way to the neck with shame, couldn't help it, and said like a mosquito: "I want... think..."

She couldn't say those two words. She blushed, closed her eyes, and choked out a sentence, "I want to go to the toilet..."

After finishing speaking, she clutched Fu Wenyao's collar in shame, her knuckles turned white because of too much force.

Fu Wenyao was stunned for a moment, and after understanding what she meant, he held her in his arms and strode towards the bathroom silently.

Gu Xiaoman opened her eyes quietly, and inadvertently saw Fu Wenyao's red ear tips, she took a second look curiously, it was too novel.

A noble and cold man like Fu Wenyao is completely a walking hormone with a high social status. It stands to reason that there are as many women who want to climb into his bed as Guo Jiangzhiqing.

How could he be so innocent? !
The touch under his feet was a bit strange, Gu Xiaoman glanced down, saw the towel under his feet, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

If she remembered correctly, this should be Fu Wenyao's face towel.

Curling his toes twice, Gu Xiaoman hooked his lips in a funny way, and thanked Fu Wenyao who turned to go out with a smile, "Thank you."

Fu Wenyao paused, "Okay, call me."

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, Gu Xiaoman covered his face with his hands, his whole body turned red, wishing he could find a crack to get in.

What a shame.

Thinking that Fu Wenyao was outside the door, she was so ashamed that she blushed and solved her physical problem.

After flushing the toilet and putting on her pants, she knocked awkwardly on the tiles. Fu Wenyao pushed the door in, washed her hands in his arms, and gently stuffed her into the quilt.

As soon as he entered the bed, Gu Xiaoman immediately closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep for a second.