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

Ding Chuchu knew that Fu Chengze was not as harmless as he appeared on the surface, and he also knew that he should not seek skin from a tiger.

But she couldn't bear it anymore, brother Wen Yao made too many exceptions for Gu Xiaoman, it seemed that Gu Xiaoman was the exception of brother Wen Yao.

Brother Wen Yao has been so fascinated by Gu Xiaoman that he has lost his mind, and even Fu Shi, who has put in so much effort, can easily give up.

Only by getting rid of Gu Xiaoman, brother Wen Yao can wake up!

Gu Xiaoman must die!

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If there were no bad things that happened on Friday night, Gu Xiaoman would have had a very happy weekend.

Not only did I try to make my first cake in my life, but I was also full of inspiration. I decided on the direction of Mingde's entry in one day.

The most difficult beginning has been completed, and the next step is to fill in the details a little bit.

Gu Xiaoman's good mood lasted until he entered the office.

Pushing the door open, one could see the pinhole camera decoration on the bookshelf tampered with by Zhao Jiarong.

She pretended not to find anything, and worked step by step.

When it was almost time for lunch, Gu Xiaoman pressed the lock screen button of the computer, stretched his waist and turned to choose books on the bookshelf.

The hand "accidentally" knocked down the ornaments on the bookcase.

The decoration suddenly fell on the carpet, making a dull sound.

She pretended to be surprised and leaned over to pick up the decoration, and put it on the desk, so that the camera was facing the position of the bookcase.

Zhao Jiarong happened to be watching the surveillance video in the office, and when she saw a bookshelf on the screen, she gritted her teeth angrily.

What's going on, could it be that Gu Xiaoman discovered the camera?
Impossible, if Gu Xiaoman really found the camera, he should have thrown the decoration away instead of putting it on the table.

Zhao Jiarong suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and turned off the surveillance.

Fortunately, there is still some time before the competition, so she can just find time to adjust the camera position.

After confirming that the camera could not record him, Gu Xiaoman walked around the desk, took out the carefully preserved potted plant with the camera from his bag, and put it on the cabinet directly opposite the desk.

After putting away the potted plants, she turned on her mobile phone, and after confirming that the camera had recorded the position from the office door to the desk, she hooked her mouth and left the office with her mobile phone.

After lunch, Gu Xiaoman returned to the office, put the ornaments back on the bookshelf, turned on the computer and continued to work.

For a whole day, Fu Wenyao didn't send any more messages.

Gu Xiaoman dried his hair, flung himself on the big bed, opened the top WeChat dialog box with his hot pink fingertips, and poked Fu Wenyao's head angrily.

"Big liar! Scumbag!"

The phone vibrated suddenly, and the big liar in her mouth called.

Before Gu Xiaoman could react, he accidentally tapped his hand to answer.

She pursed her lips, turned over and lay on the bed, holding the phone to her ear with one hand.

"Little, where are you?"

The man's deep and magnetic voice hit the eardrums, the voice was so close that it seemed that Fu Wenyao was beside her.

Gu Xiaoman's ears turned red, and he couldn't help but change his hand to hold the phone.

"Why, is Mr. Fu finally free?"

There was a hint of jealousy in her soft voice that she didn't realize, and the man's low chuckle suddenly came from the phone, making Gu Xiaoman's ears even redder.

"Xiao Xiao, why aren't you at home?"

It's okay if Fu Wenyao didn't say anything, but when Gu Xiaoman said it, he immediately remembered what happened on Friday night, and sat up angrily.

"Mr. Fu can stay out at night, why can't I! Or Mr. Fu only allows state officials to set fires and not allow people to light lamps?"

Fu Wenyao stood in the living room, glanced at the room that was no different from when he left, even the arrangements on the dining table were still there.

The little wife who always likes to nest on the sofa is not at home, the whole house is empty, it seems unprecedentedly large and quiet.

Fu Wenyao's eyes were dark, he took the car keys and turned out the door, coaxing the little wife on the other side of the phone with a low and soft voice.

"Hey, is it at Ye Siyu's place?"

Gu Xiaoman fiddled with the quilt unconsciously, and blurted out: "You don't care where I am! You are not mine!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized that the words were too intimate, too coquettish, and immediately hung up the phone in a fit of embarrassment.

Annoyed, he threw the phone aside, pulled the doll next to him and buried his head in the doll's soft belly.

It's all Fu Wenyao's fault, otherwise, she wouldn't say such a thing!

Ye Siyu wiped her hair and pushed open the door, only to see Gu Xiaoman buried in the doll's belly with red ears.

"What's the matter? The ears are so red, shouldn't it be a person secretly looking at something shameful?"

Gu Xiaoman suddenly raised his head, his bright eyes looked at Ye Siyu without blinking, his face was pure and innocent.

"What shameful thing?"

Ye Siyu took two steps forward, knelt on the bed with one leg, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and deliberately leaned over to get closer to Gu Xiaoman.

"What do you think, little beauty, follow me tonight."

Ye Siyu's wet long hair brushed against Gu Xiaoman's collarbone, and she laughed and pushed Ye Siyu away itching.

"Haha, it's so itchy, hurry up and blow your hair."

Ye Siyu smiled and picked up the hair dryer, blowing it on her long hair.

As soon as her hair was half-dried, her mobile phone on the bedside table rang suddenly, indicating that there was a new WeChat message.

Ye Siyu put down the hair dryer and clicked on the message.

"Is Xiaoxiao with you?"

"address?"

Ye Siyu glanced at Gu Xiaoman who was still smiling on the bed, tapped her fingers on the keyboard, and sent a few messages.

"The following content is all for the sake of Grandpa Mao who transferred the money before."

"If you want to know where Xiaoman is, please ask yourself first, Ding Chuchu solved it? Have you apologized to Xiaoman? Did you explain to Xiaoman?"

"If you don't have any, it's useless to know the address. Xiaoman won't go back with you."

After the news was sent out, she blocked Fu Wenyao very coldly and mercilessly.

Heh, now that I think about it, I'm looking for Xiaoman.

Why did you go early? !

Gu Xiaoman calmed down his smile, propped his chin and looked at Ye Siyu with a smile that was not a smile.

"Is it news from your family? Chagang?"

Ye Siyu put the phone on the table casually, raised his eyebrows to look over it, and said meaningfully: "No, to be precise, it's your guy, check your location."

The smile on Gu Xiaoman's face suddenly dissipated, and he pinched the doll's soft belly pretending not to care.

"Did you tell him then?"

Ye Siyu jumped to Gu Xiaoman's side and looked at her with a smile.

"Shouldn't you ask me why I have contact with Fu Wenyao?"

Gu Xiaoman looked at her inexplicably, "Isn't it because he wants to add you so shamelessly?"

Ye Siyu was amused by her tone, and couldn't help pinching her face.

"That's right, for you, your Mr. Fu, you want to add me so shamelessly, just because you are afraid that you will be lonely on weekends, and let me accompany you and take care of you."