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

As soon as Ding Chuchu walked outside the door, a clear cell phone rang suddenly inside the door.

Damn it!Is that bitch calling again? !
Ding Chuchu paused, froze in panic, her palms were wet with sweat.

No one knows better than her how much Fu Wenyao hates other people touching his things, let alone the most private mobile phone!

If brother Yao knows that she not only moved his mobile phone, but also answered the phone secretly, let alone continue to be brother Yao's secretary, this time, brother Yao may be sent to a farther place, and he will never be able to do it again for the rest of his life. return.

Thinking of this, Ding Chuchu turned pale, scolded Gu Xiaoman bitterly in his heart, and listened to the movement in the room.

……

Inside the suite.

"Sir, Madam and Miss have not come back yet, and Madam's mobile phone is also disconnected..."

Fu Wenyao glanced at the wall clock with a gloomy expression, and said in a cold voice, "Did the driver pick it up?"

Uncle Jiang looked at the crying and choking driver with pity, and sighed, "Xiaojiang's child had a car accident this afternoon, so he and his wife asked for leave temporarily."

"boom!"

The wine glass fell heavily on the wall, and the glass shattered to the ground.

Ding Chuchu, who was outside the door, was startled by the loud noise, his legs softened and he almost fell to the ground.

She pursed her lips tightly, put her trembling hand on the doorknob, and mustered up the courage to push it open, and quietly looked inside the door.

Fu Wenyao stood tall and tall in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with glass shards scattered on the ground at his feet, and he could feel the tyrannical aura from just his back.

The temperature in the room almost dropped to freezing point, Ding Chuchu held his breath subconsciously, for fear of being discovered by Fu Wenyao.

"I only have one driver?"

There was overwhelming anger in the cold voice, Jiang Shuchou frowned, and waved his hand to signal the servant next to him to continue calling Gu Xiaoman.

"It's because I didn't think it through enough."

"Enough!" Fu Wenyao's voice was as cold as frost: "Where is Gu Xiaoman now?"

After seeing each other for a few days, the courage of the two little girls really grew, and they dared not even go home!

"Uncle Jiang, what should I do, Madam's phone is turned off."

A servant's anxious voice was vaguely heard from the opposite side, Fu Wenyao's thin lips were tightly pressed, and he hung up the phone with a displeased expression.

Gu Xiaoman? !

Why is it Gu Xiaoman again!

Seeing Fu Wenyao hurried into the cloakroom, Ding Chuchu's eyes turned cold, and he closed the door gently with a cold face.

She walked back and forth in the room with a gloomy expression, gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Gu Xiaoman!"

This slut, why does brother Yao take it so seriously!
The nails scratched the leather sofa deeply, leaving a few obvious marks on the black sofa. Ding Chuchu rolled her eyes, and made a call with a cold face.

"Hey, help me investigate a person."

"Who?"

"Gu Xiaoman, remember to be careful, don't let anyone catch your tail."

After hanging up the phone, Ding Chuchu was extremely irritable, walking up and down the room restlessly.

No, she can't let brother Yao go to find Gu Xiaoman, she can't let that bitch seduce brother Yao.

Shen Mou thought for a moment, Ding Chuchu took a deep breath, took the water glass on the table and walked slowly to the side of the stairs.

Turning her head and took a deep look at the closed door of the suite, she counted the time, dropped the water glass heavily at her feet, closed her eyes, stepped on the ground, and rolled down the stairs.

Although she had already prepared her heart, when her body hit the steps, she felt a dull pain, which made her gasp.

"Ah...Brother Yao..."