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

Unexpectedly, Fu Wenyao would answer like this, Ding Chuchu's hands froze in mid-air in embarrassment, and he looked at Fu Wenyao with red eyes.

"Brother Wen Yao..."

The old lady was furious when she looked at Fu Wenyao, who was not eating oil and salt.

"Fu Wenyao, I think you lost your head because of this woman!"

The old lady's face was livid, and she couldn't get up or down, and all her anger was transferred to Gu Xiaoman.

"Do you think this woman really loves you? For the sake of the house, she can even ignore the kindness of her adoptive parents for more than ten years. For such a cold-blooded and selfish woman, only money and herself are the first."

"The reason why she is with you is only for your money and your status as the president of the Fu family. Without these, can you guarantee that she will still love you?"

The old lady became more and more angry as she spoke, and said indiscriminately: "I heard that when she was pregnant with Xiaoyi, she was still the fiancee of the child of the Shao family. I would never let her enter the Fu family with such a woman with questionable morals. door."

The only sound left in the courtyard was the angry panting of the old lady, and the atmosphere suddenly froze, depressing and suffocating.

Fu Wenyao looked at the old lady deeply, with a chill in his deep eyes, "Grandma, you are too gullible to believe rumors, Xiao Xiao is my wife, I know her character best."

The Fu family is weak, and the old lady loves Fu Wenyao and Fu Chengze equally.

For so many years, Fu Wenyao has never refuted her, but now, for a woman, he refuted her again and again.

The old lady looked at Gu Xiaoman's eyes like a poisoned knife, she wished she could directly smash Gu Xiaoman's bones into ashes.

"Good, good, good."

The old lady's face was gloomy, and she gasped for several breaths before forcibly suppressing the anger in her heart, "Fu Wenyao, let me ask you one last time, can you leave!"

After finishing speaking, she added another sentence: "You don't need to answer me in a hurry. Before answering, think about the burden on you and Mr. Fu. You are not a child anymore. You should know that public opinion has a great influence on the company. How big!"

The old lady said this very seriously, she was almost threatening Fu Wenyao with Fu Shi.

What kind of virtue and ability does she have to make the old lady feel like an enemy.

Gu Xiaoman clenched his hands tightly and curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner.

After spending so much time with Fu Wenyao, she knows best how much Fu Wenyao has worked hard for the Fu family.

Even working overtime during breaks.

How could she compare to Fu's.

It was enough to accidentally hear Fu Wenyao's words today.

Instead of hearing Fu Wenyao's hurtful answer, it's better for her to speak up herself.

After making up his mind, Gu Xiaoman took a deep breath, suppressed the sharp pain in his heart, tugged at the hem of Fu Wenyao's clothes, and looked up at the man.

Fu Wenyao looked down at her, and there was something deep in his pitch-black eyes, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

The man looked at her and suddenly said, "Are you hungry?"

Hearing this, Gu Xiaoman's nose was sour, and he almost shed tears, but his firm heart was shaken at once.

She pursed her lips and shook her head, looked away, not daring to look at the man again, for fear that she would cry out.

Staring blankly at a certain point in the air, Gu Xiaoman heard his own voice: "Mr. Fu, let's get a divorce."

Obviously feeling that the man's body was stiff, Gu Xiaoman didn't dare to look at his expression, and looked at Mrs. Fu coldly.

"I can divorce Mr. Fu, but I have one request, Xiaoyi must follow me!"

"impossible!"

The old lady snorted coldly, "Xiaoyi is the blood of the Fu family, so naturally he should be raised by the Fu family. What's more, you have such a bad reputation now, how can you raise Xiaoyi well!"

Gu Xiaoman's face was indifferent, and when he mentioned Xiaoyi, he immediately raised thorns all over his body.

"Xiaoyi is my daughter, how can I educate her, I don't need to worry about the old lady."

"Your daughter?" The old lady smiled sarcastically, her eyes contemptuous. "If it wasn't for Wen Yao, you could have given birth by yourself? If the Fu family doesn't pursue the crime of hiding with you for the past three years, it would be an extrajudicial favor."

Just as Gu Xiaoman was about to speak, someone pinched her waist suddenly, she exclaimed in pain, her thoughts stopped, and she looked at Fu Wenyao in astonishment.

The man's face was cold, his deep eyes looked straight at her little self in her clear eyes, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Withdraw."

"???"

Gu Xiaoman looked at him blankly, with question marks on his face.

Could it be that Fu Wenyao also wanted to take Xiao Yi away from her?

That's right, how could she have forgotten that since Fu Wenyao knew that Xiao Yi was his biological daughter, he has been quietly declaring ownership.

Ha ha……

She was so stupid, she actually thought, thought... This man might like her a little bit.

It turned out that everything was a mirror image, because she was too self-indulgent.

Thinking of this, the blood on Gu Xiaoman's face suddenly faded completely, and he was almost unable to stand on the verge of collapse.

She bit her lip, held back the tears in her eyes, and raised her hand to beat Fu Wenyao's chest hard.

"Fu Wenyao, you bastard!"

Although she had tried her best to endure it, as soon as the words came out, her deep crying immediately exposed her grievance and fear.

Thinking it was hurting her, Fu Wenyao's eyes flashed panic, and his generous palms rubbed the little wife's slender waist through the cheongsam.

"Don't cry, it's my fault, I shouldn't pinch you."

Gu Xiaoman was completely immersed in the great sadness that Fu Wenyao wanted to compete with her for junior one, he didn't hear what the man said clearly, he just kept repeating it.

"Primary One is mine, and you have clearly promised me that you will not compete with me for Primary One."

Hearing this, Fu Wenyao realized that the little wife had misunderstood what he meant, pinched the little wife's chin, and forced her to look up.

Gu Xiaoman was forced to look up, and looked at Fu Wenyao tearfully, with grievances and accusations in her eyes that she didn't realize.

The little wife's face was pale, her eye sockets and the tip of her nose were extremely red, and her clear eyes were covered with mist.

Her curled eyelashes were stained with moisture, and her face was full of grievances, as if she was about to shed tears in the next second.

Fu Wenyao's heart softened all of a sudden, and he unconsciously patted her on the back comfortingly.

"Don't be afraid, no one will compete with you for Primary One."

"Really?" Gu Xiaoman looked at him in disbelief, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Of course, when have I lied to you?" Fu Wenyao's voice was low and soft, and he wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, coaxing: "Withdraw the previous sentence."

"what?"

Gu Xiaoman blinked blankly, and the tears accumulated in his eyes slid down his cheeks like falling stars.

Looking at his little wife who obviously didn't know what was wrong with him, Fu Wenyao sighed, wiped away the tears on her face, and said with a straight face: "Xiaoxiao, I repeat, I will never divorce in my life!"