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

Just as Fu Wenyao walked out of the suite, he ran to the stairs quickly when he heard the sound, and saw Ding Chuchu curled up on the carpet at a glance, and immediately frowned.

Seeing that Fu Wenyao finally appeared, Ding Chuchu's eyes turned red immediately, and tears poured out like a flood with the valve opened.

"Brother Yao...it hurts..."

"what happened?"

Fu Wenyao helped her stand up, took out a handkerchief and pressed it on the bleeding wound on her forehead.

"I just want to go downstairs and watch TV..."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Chuchu fell on Fu Wenyao's body, his delicate body stuck tightly against Fu Wenyao, and his warm breath sprayed against Fu Wenyao's ears from time to time.

Fu Wenyao resisted the urge to push Ding Chuchu away, his whole body was full of hostility, and his expression was obviously worried.

Ding Chuchu was so frightened by his aura that his legs became weak, his face was pale, and his voice was weak: "Brother Yao... my ankle hurts... I seem to have sprained my ankle..."

Fu Wenyao looked down, Ding Chuchu's ankle was really bruised and swollen, which looked shocking.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Ding Chuchu was in so much pain that he wanted to nod when he heard the words, but then thought that he might meet Gu Xiaoman in the hospital, so he immediately shook his head pitifully.

"Don't worry about it, just let brother Yang You come and take a look for me."

Fu Wenyao checked her forehead with a gloomy expression, and when he saw that the wound was no longer bleeding, he silently called Yang You.

Knowing that Fu Wenyao was worried about her, Ding Chuchu felt complacent, but still had a pitiful look on his face.

"Brother Yao... my head is so dizzy..."

When she was speaking, her lips moved closer to Fu Wenyao's ear on purpose, and her arms quietly wrapped around Fu Wenyao's neck. She really wanted Fu Wenyao to carry her upstairs, but due to the girl's reserve, she could only do so silently. hint.

With her head down, her eyes flushed, she looked vulnerable and helpless

Fu Wenyao frowned, and after two seconds of silence, he bent down, picked her up and quickly returned to the room.

Oh my god, elder brother Yao actually hugged her as a princess!
Fu Wenyao's strong heartbeat sounded in his ears, and Ding Chuchu seemed to be floating in the clouds, feeling unreal like he was dreaming.

Quietly pinching her thigh, tears came out of her eyes immediately due to the pain, but her heart was as sweet as eating honey.

"let go."

The cold voice suddenly sounded, Ding Chuchu came back to his senses, and looked at Fu Wenyao blankly.

A trace of irritability flashed in Fu Wenyao's eyes, he grabbed her arm and pulled her out of his arms.

With a tingling pain in his wrist, Ding Chuchu finally woke up with a start, shrinking back with flushed cheeks.

"Brother Yao..."

"Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

Ding Chuchu raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw Fu Wenyao standing by the French window with his back to her, with obvious anxiety in his voice.

Thinking that Fu Wenyao was concerned about her injury, Ding Chuchu's eyes became more and more obsessed.

As long as she can keep looking at brother Yao like this, even if she can't become his wife in this life, she will...

No, she is not reconciled!

A bitch like Gu Xiaoman can be valued so much by Brother Yao, maybe she can too...

Maybe, she should be brave and show her heart to Brother Yao.

After all, Brother Yao has always been special to her!
Ten minutes later, Yang You hurried over with a medicine box.

"What's going on, didn't you just return to China, why did you get injured?"

"Brother Yang You..."

Ding Chuchu looked at Yang You, barely showing a smile, "Accidentally fell down the stairs..."

Seeing that it was not Fu Wenyao who was injured, Yang You heaved a sigh of relief, glanced roughly at Ding Chuchu's injury, and tried to calm down his rapid heartbeat.