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

As soon as he finished speaking, the elevator reached the first floor, and the door opened with a "ding", and Fu Wenyao had already strode out of the elevator.

Yang You carried the medicine box on his back, and hurriedly followed Fu Wenyao's footsteps, with a puzzled look on his face: "Hey, I said it's midnight, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Fu Wenyao bent down and got into the car, his voice was indifferent: "Find a wife!"

"What's the matter?"

Yang You froze in place, his eyes widened in surprise.

The black Bugatti Veyron galloped away, and the wind it brought made Yang You tremble, and then he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Damn it, my sister-in-law is the best, and she managed to subdue this pervert Fu Wenyao in such a short period of time. It seems that in the future, I will need to hug my sister-in-law's thigh more."

"Bah, bah, why does this sound so weird?"

Yang You straightened his wind-torn hair, and drove away from the hotel.

……

Inside the car, Fu Wenyao dialed the phone with a sullen face, "Immediately find out where Gu Xiaoman is now."

"Okay, sir."

Tao Yan waved his hand to signal the people next to him to wait, turned on the computer and skillfully called up the satellite monitoring, and skillfully began to investigate.

……

hospital.

In the end, Gu Xiaoman still couldn't hold back the old lady, so he followed the old lady to the pharmacy not far from the emergency department.

Along the way, Gu Xiaoman learned a lot from the grandmother.

After putting Xiaoyi on the anti-fever sticker, her anxious heart finally relaxed a little, and she carried Xiaoyi and followed the old lady into the convenience store next door.

"You must buy a small blanket and a stool. The infusion area may not be able to be filled with soft stools. Some places are very cold at night."

While talking, the grandmother put a bear-patterned blanket into the basket, and then took a folding stool and put it in.

"There must be a foldable washbasin, um... towels, toothbrushes, toothpaste..."

Gu Xiaoman watched with a smile as the old woman babbled about choosing things, her thoughts drifted away.

When her mother passed away, she hadn't graduated from junior high school, and what impressed her the most was the way she tidied things up while chatting.

His eye sockets were hot, Gu Xiaoman wiped his eyes sideways.

"Fu Wenyao, President of the Fu Corporation, and a mysterious woman appeared in a famous shopping street in country S. Rumor has it that the mysterious woman has become President Fu's chief secretary..."

Hearing Fu Wenyao's name, Gu Xiaoman raised his head and saw a woman with a delicate face in Fu Wenyao's arms on the TV at a glance.

Thinking of the female voice on the phone earlier, Gu Xiaoman curled his lips mockingly.

It turned out that Fu Wenyao was not on a business trip abroad, but was busy shopping with women.

Her heart throbbed suddenly, she frowned, her hand holding Xiao Yi tightened, her knuckles were pale.

"Kid, kid?"

Gu Xiaoman came back to his senses in a daze when he heard the voice of the old lady.

Startled by her pale face and red eye sockets, the old grandma threw the toothpaste into the basket and stroked her hair worriedly.

"Son, what's the matter, what happened?"

Gu Xiaoman barely evoked a smile that was uglier than crying, turned his head and took a deep look at Fu Wenyao who was smiling softly at the woman on the TV, and said lightly: "Grandma, I'm fine."

The old lady looked at the TV suspiciously, and was about to ask Gu Xiaoman, when the phone in her pocket rang suddenly.

"Grandma, answer the phone quickly."

"Well, good." The old lady took out her mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, and immediately smiled lovingly, "Oh, that brat called me."