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

"Husband, you are here, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Gu Xiaoman raised his tone on purpose, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the girl standing still, pursed her lips in satisfaction, and deliberately leaned into Fu Wenyao's arms.

Sensing his little wife's small movements, Fu Wenyao squinted his eyes, looked at her inexplicably, stretched out his long arms and hugged her into his arms.

"Soon, is it cold?"

It was still the usual cold tone, but there was a touch of tenderness, almost drowning Gu Xiaoman in it.

Yingbai's ears turned red instantly, Gu Xiaoman was about to answer that he was not cold, when he saw the girl walking towards this side again, he frowned, and said softly: "It's a little cold."

Fu Wenyao gave a low laugh, handed the handle of the umbrella to Gu Xiaoman, took off his coat and put it on her.

Hearing the suppressed breathing of the people around him clearly, Gu Xiaoman blushed belatedly, and shyly hid in Fu Wenyao's arms.

The black car slowly slid to a stop in front of the two of them, she breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly bowed and got into the car.

The car door was closed, and everyone's probing eyes were cut off.

Gu Xiaoman moved to the window in a daze, slumped on the seat with limp hands and feet, his cheeks were hot.

God, is she bewitched by ghosts!
To be called Fu Wenyao in front of so many people... Husband...

Realizing what he had just done, Gu Xiao's face turned red all the way to the base of his neck, his feet unconsciously rubbed against the carpet, wishing he could dig a hole in place and bury himself in it.

Not daring to look at Fu Wenyao's face at all, Gu Xiaoman breathed in small mouths, pretending to appreciate the scenery, and turned his head to look out the window.

It was completely dark, the lights outside the window were brightly lit, and Fu Wenyao's handsome face was reflected on the window glass, Gu Xiaoman couldn't help but think of the exclamation of the crowd before.

Due to work reasons, she often deals with various celebrities, but in her opinion, no veteran cadres or fresh meat can compare to Fu Wenyao.

If Fu Wenyao stepped into the show business circle, he would be able to become a top performer just by his face.

What's more, the noble and cold temperament around him is like an indifferent god overlooking all living beings, which makes people intoxicated.

Just like now, she blushed unconsciously just looking at the side face of Fu Wenyao's reflection on the car window.

The car made a sharp turn, and Gu Xiaoman's whole body fell sideways uncontrollably.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her hands to support her body, but she still slumped heavily into a warm embrace.

The familiar and pleasant smell instantly enveloped her airtightly, and the man's strong heartbeat could be heard under the palm of his hand.

Gu Xiaoman leaned against Fu Wenyao's chest in a daze, and didn't recover for a long time.

Sensing Fu Wenyao's cold gaze, the driver felt chills on his back and was about to break out in a cold sweat. He explained tremblingly: "Sir, someone suddenly ran a red light just now."

Fu Wenyao looked down at the silent little wife in his arms, his cold eyes darkened.

"How about it, did you hit somewhere?"

A man's deep and hoarse voice came from above his head, Gu Xiaoman suddenly woke up, shook his head, and withdrew from his arms with a blushing face.

"No, thank you just now."

Gu Xiaoman moved aside calmly, and felt Fu Wenyao's hand on her waist, and immediately froze in place.

The white ears were instantly stained with a layer of crimson, and even moved cutely. Fu Wenyao's eyes sank, and he said lightly: "Thank you?"

Gu Xiaoman raised his head, met a pair of dark and deep eyes, and murmured: "You?"

The man seemed very dissatisfied with this answer, and looked at her with deep eyes.

"who am I?"

His voice was low and hoarse, with silent bewitchment.

Gu Xiaoman's thoughts were led away by him, and he subconsciously replied: "Husband?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Gu Xiaoman was so annoyed that he wanted to bite off his tongue.

A deep and pleasant laughter rang in his ears, Gu Xiaoman blushed and moved to the side, swallowing helplessly.

It's not that I haven't ridden with Fu Wenyao in the car before, somehow, I'm so nervous now, my heart is beating uncontrollably.

As soon as the car stopped, she quickly opened the door and got out of the car, almost jogging into the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Yi rushed over and hugged his leg.

"Mommy, you're back."

The little man looked up at her, his eyes sparkling, and then he looked behind her, "Didn't Daddy say he was going to pick you up? Why didn't you see Daddy?"

Gu Xiaoman leaned over and picked her up, and kissed her chubby cheek, "How do you know your daddy is here to pick me up?"

Xiaoyi was giggled by her kiss, hugged her and imprinted two saliva marks on her face, and said with a smile: "I made a video with Daddy, Daddy told me."

The little man buried his head in Gu Xiaoman's neck, and said softly, "Daddy said, I can video him whenever I want."

Unexpectedly, Fu Wenyao spoiled Xiaoyi even more than her, Gu Xiaoman's heart warmed up, and a smile appeared on the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Why didn't Xiaoyi give Mommy a video? If you have a daddy, you don't want Mommy?"

"How come, no no no."

The little man shook his head like a rattle, his eyes were red with anxiety.

"Xiaoyi also misses Mommy very much. Daddy said that Mommy works very hard, so don't let Xiaoyi disturb Mommy's work."

Gu Xiaoman: "..." Fu Wenyao can do it.

Not only did she learn routines, but she also learned double standards.

Obviously Fu Wenyao worked harder, in order to gain Xiaoyi's favor, he really did everything he could, the stinky man was quite scheming.

Footsteps came from behind, Gu Xiaoman froze, and walked towards the dining table with Xiaoyi in his arms.

But the little man turned around in her arms, lay on her shoulders, and greeted the visitor with a smile.

"Daddy, you're gaining weight!"

Gu Xiaoman was afraid that she would fall, so he stopped helplessly.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer, and in the next second, a warm body came up behind him, and the warm touch of a man's palm came from his waist, Gu Xiaoman trembled involuntarily, his face turned red.

Fu Wenyao kissed Xiaoyi's little face, his dark eyes fixed on his little wife's red ears that were about to bleed, and he laughed lowly.

A deep and pleasant laughter sounded from the ears, the sound was so close that it seemed to be attached to the ears.Gu Xiaoman pursed his lips and unconsciously moved his ears.

Xiao Qiao's ears trembled a few times shyly, Fu Wenyao couldn't hold back, covered Xiao Yi's eyes, leaned over and kissed his little wife's red ears.

There was a warm and moist touch from the earlobe, and Gu Xiaoman froze in place, blushing so hard that the top of his head was about to smoke.

Xiao Yi thought Fu Wenyao was playing a game with her, giggled and grabbed his hand.

Fu Wenyao's thin lips curved slightly, let go of his little wife, and hugged the little man into his arms.

"Sir, madam, dinner is ready."

Mrs. Zhang put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and greeted the family of three at the door with a smile.

Just after dinner, there was a sound of messy footsteps outside the gate.