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

Gu Xiaoman was afraid too much, and the only thing he could say was this sentence.

She has long passed the age of ignorance of world affairs, and she knows in her heart that Fu Wenyao will return to the Fu family sooner or later.

After all, Mrs. Fu has put so much effort into Mrs. Fu Wenyao, and Fu Chengze's ability is not enough to take on Mrs. Fu's heavy responsibility. The current situation will only be caused when the steps are down.

Putting aside Madam Fu's old-fashioned ideas, she could tell that Madam Fu cared about Xiao Yi and Fu Wenyao just by the dishes and snacks that Madam Fu sent to bring them that day.

It is difficult to change a person's ideas, not to mention that Madam Fu has lived for most of her life, and the conservative old ideas are almost engraved in her soul, so it is difficult to change.

She could understand Madam Fu's old-fashioned views, and she didn't think about changing her views, but she would never allow her to take Xiao Yi away.

At that time, the old lady was in a fit of anger, and it was not suitable for a calm discussion.

Therefore, that day in the old house, she didn't say anything and let Mr. Fu take her away.

But the old lady is Fu Wenyao's grandma after all, the great grandma of Primary One.

Fu Wenyao's parents had passed away, Fu Wenyao and Fu Chengze were clearly at odds, and it seemed that there was something else going on inside.

Sincerely treat Fu Wenyao well, there are only two relatives, Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu.

Since Chu Mei entered Gu's house, Gu Xiaoman has never felt the warmth of her relatives again. She doesn't want Mr. Fu to be like her.

As long as Mr. Fu took the initiative to bring up the matter of returning to the Fu family, she would not refuse.

But she didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

During these days of living in Yuting Garden, she can discover new advantages from Mr. Fu every day.

Every time she discovers an advantage, her anxiety and worry about gain and loss will increase, and she even has a sense of fear of losing.

Mr. Fu is so good, he takes care of everything properly. These days, Gu Xiaoman only needs to work hard, and Mr. Fu takes care of everything else.

Facing such a good Mr. Fu, Gu Xiaoman will fall into self-doubt.

She can only use work to numb herself, try her best to catch up, and try her best to keep up with Mr. Fu's footsteps.

She has worked very hard, but since Mr. Fu stands at such a high position, she may not be able to reach Mr. Fu's height in her whole life.

The more she thinks about it, the more anxious she becomes. It has been difficult to fall asleep in the past few nights, and she often wakes up in the middle of the night. Only when she sees Xiao Yi sleeping soundly in the children's room can she feel at ease.

These anxieties and fears wrapped her in airtightly like a cocoon, Gu Xiaoman had no other choice but to work hard with all his might.

Thinking that Mr. Fu might be returning to Fu's tomorrow, Gu Xiaoman's eyes turned red instantly, and he acted like a baby to Mr. Fu subconsciously.

"Mr. Fu, I know you will return to Fu's sooner or later. Can you wait a little longer and give me a little more time."

As soon as Mr. Fu said the three words, her tears rolled down.

The little wife's eyes were red, her clear eyes were full of fear and uneasiness, and her fingers, which were naughty before, curled up nervously.

It looked pitiful.

Fu Wenyao clasped her slender waist and hugged her into his arms, wiped away her scorching tears that kept rolling down with his fingertips, pressed his lips against her auricles, and comforted his crying little wife softly and softly.

"Little, as I said, I will never go back to Fu's."

He never wanted to take over the Fu family, and now that he has investigated the person behind the scenes, he naturally doesn't need to return to the Fu family.

Thinking that Fu Wenyao said this to comfort himself, Gu Xiaoman cried even more fiercely, tears wet a large piece of clothes on Fu Wenyao's chest.

"It doesn't matter if you go back, just give me a little more time, just a little more time, I will work hard."

The little wife's voice was choked up, as if she was afraid that he would refuse, she spoke cautiously with a humble plea.

Fu Wenyao's heart seemed to be stabbed, and the pain made him frowned.

No wonder the little wife went into the study after dinner these days, and often asked him to remind her before she came back to sleep reluctantly.

A few times, he was busy with Mingde's work and didn't pay attention to the time. It was three or four o'clock in the morning, and his little wife was still working on the computer.

If he hadn't reminded her, the little wife might have fought till dawn, completely forgetting that she had to go to work the next day.

The whole person is like a ruthless money-making machine, and his desperate energy even surpassed when he first took over Fu's back then.

It turned out that the reason why the little wife worked so hard was all because of him.

Fu Wenyao frowned, gently stroking the young wife's soft hair, and gently coaxing her: "Xiao Xiao, I will not return to Fu's, and I will not return to Fu's in the future, don't be afraid."

Gu Xiaoman raised his head from Fu Wenyao's arms in disbelief, looked at him with teary eyes, his little face was full of doubts.

"Why? You have put in so much hard work in Fu's. Before, you worked overtime every day for work, and even slept in the company for a few days. How could your hard work be ruined by others casually."

Fu Wenyao's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were deep.

Gu Xiaoman wiped away his tears, looked straight at the man, and hesitated: "Is it because of what I just said? Mr. Fu, I just said nonsense just now. I was just, just on the spur of the moment. That was the country you single-handedly laid down." , must be taken back!"

As she spoke, she showed a big smile to Fu Wenyao, trying her best to pretend to be happy.

"I'm fine. Xiaoyi and I can follow Zhanguang back to Bishuiwan after you go back to Fu's. Xiaoyi said before that he misses Uncle Jiang very much. I also miss the squirrel mandarin fish made by Mrs. Zhang."

The smile on the little wife's face was uglier than crying, and there were tears in her big bright eyes.

She didn't know that the expression on her face had already betrayed her mood, her tone was brisk, and she tried her best to express that she was very happy and really wanted to go back.

The apex of Fu Wenyao's heart seemed to be tightly strangled, and his heart ached terribly, but he didn't expose his little wife's clumsy lies.

Gu Xiaoman sniffed, withdrew from Fu Wenyao's arms, and moved to the bedside to put on slippers.

"I still have work to do, Mr. Fu, I'll go to work first."

She put on slippers, and smiled at Fu Wenyao who was still sitting on the bed, as if she wasn't the one who showed her fragility and fear just now, and instantly put on the armor and became a female warrior.

"Cherries are really sweet, remember to eat them, I'm going to the study."

After the words fell, the little wife hurriedly opened the door and went out while stepping on her slippers.

As soon as the door closed, Fu Wenyao, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly darkened, his dark eyes were cold and cold.

He heard the little wife outside the door telling Xiaoyi to go to bed early, and after 1 minute, the door slammed.