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

"Hello, who is it?"

A woman's crisp voice came from the phone, and Gu Xiaoman's mind went blank for a moment, and he was completely stunned.

Xiao Yi in her arms twisted her body, and she suddenly realized it, and said awkwardly: "Sorry, I may have made a mistake and disturbed you."

She blushed and was about to hang up, but the other party suddenly said: "Wait, are you looking for Brother Yao?"

"..." Gu Xiaoman's breathing was stagnant, her heart seemed to be slashed by a sharp knife, her face was pale from the soft pain, and she almost couldn't stand still when she swayed.

"If you have anything to tell me first, brother Yao...it's not convenient to answer the phone now."

Gu Xiaoman's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, and he wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't make any sound.

Silence spread in the phone, and the next second, the other party's voice sounded again: "Is it something important? Then you can call back later."

After finishing speaking, the other party added another sentence after deliberation: "Brother Yao is taking a bath, you may have to wait a little longer."

It's not that he couldn't hear the show-off and possessiveness in the other party's tone, but Xiao Yi's body temperature obviously rose a lot. Since the other party can answer Fu Wenyao's cell phone, he should... also know Yang You.

Gu Xiaoman bit his lips tightly, trying to hold back the inexplicable soreness in his heart, and barely let his voice tremble a little bit.

"It's not something important, I just want to ask Dr. Yang Youyang's mobile phone number."

"...Is that so..."

The other party was silent for a long time before responding, with obvious embarrassment in his tone.

Gu Xiaoman was so anxious that he couldn't help but ask, "Is there no number for Dr. Yang?"

"Hearing your voice over there, you should be in the hospital. It's a pity...it's a bit too unfortunate. I just asked Dr. Yang to perform an operation on my friend tomorrow morning. He needs to rest well tonight, otherwise it will affect What about tomorrow's surgery?"

As if his heart was being torn apart in someone's hand, Gu Xiaoman bit his lip in embarrassment, answered weakly, and hung up the phone.

It was she who crossed the line.

Having lived under the same roof with Fu Wenyao for a long time, I thought that I was at least a friend with him, and I thought that I was special to him...

She clearly knew that she shouldn't call; she clearly knew that even if she called, Fu Wenyao would not be able to come; she clearly knew that there was always an insurmountable distance between her and Fu Wenyao; she clearly knew that for Fu Wenyao, she was everything no……

Obviously knowing everything, but still holding on to that sliver of luck, holding on to that fantasy...

In the end, it was so embarrassing!
Pain came from the bottom of her heart, and Gu Xiaoman didn't know why she was in pain, because the person who answered the phone was a woman, or because Xiaoyi was sick.

She curled her lips in a self-deprecating manner, put away her phone calmly, hugged Xiaoyi tightly, and smiled at the old grandma with a pale complexion, "Thank you, I'll take her to buy fever-reducing stickers first."

Seeing Gu Xiaoman with a strong smile, the old grandma felt distressed, and her voice became softer: "If you don't worry, grandma will help you hold the baby for a while, and go with you."

Gu Xiaoman wanted to say, "I'm fine, I can do it." But seeing the pitiful eyes of the old grandma, he couldn't say what was clearly on his lips.