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

"You, you'd better keep an eye on it, you'll be sold out, and you'll be paid back."

Ye Siyu looked at Gu Xiaoman with worried eyes, like an old father who found out that his juicy cabbage was buried by a pig, and his heart was broken.

Gu Xiaoman opened his bright eyes and looked at her suspiciously, with a pure and bewildered expression on his face.

Ye Siyu opened her mouth and was about to say something when the phone under her arm vibrated suddenly, interrupting what she hadn't said yet.

She took out the phone and found that it was Gu Xiaoman's phone, and handed it to Gu Xiaoman.

Seeing the name on the caller ID, Ye Siyu narrowed his eyes vigilantly, and looked at Gu Xiaoman with a serious face.

Gu Xiaoman was hesitating whether to answer the phone or not, when he glanced at Ye Siyu's complicated eyes from the corner of his eye, he asked in confusion, "Why, what's the matter?"

Ye Siyu sat up and said solemnly: "Think about what you are going to do next before you pick it up. If nothing else, at least you should figure out Ding Chuchu's matter."

"Xiao Man, you must be firm. You must make Fu Wenyao aware of the seriousness of the matter and stick to the bottom line. There are as many women who pursue Fu Wenyao as Guo Jiang Zhiqing. Now there is Ding Chuchu, and there will definitely be Zhang Chuchu and Zhao Chuchu in the future. This If you don’t express your attitude this time, it will only be more difficult in the future.”

The phone kept vibrating in his palm, Gu Xiaoman nodded solemnly to Ye Siyu, got out of bed, went to the window and connected the phone.

"Xiao Xiao, come down."

A deep and pleasant voice sounded in his ears, Gu Xiaoman's ears turned red, and he didn't react for a while.

"what?"

"Xiao Xiao, I'm here to take you home."

However, with a simple sentence, Gu Xiaoman's heartbeat instantly lost its rhythm, and he almost blurted out his promise.

The word "go home" is so beautiful, Gu Xiaoman has no resistance to this word.

What's more, the man's voice was low and soft, as if it was whispering close to the ear, gentle and tender.

His heart seemed to be hooked by someone, Gu Xiaoman couldn't help but wanted to follow the person.

Putting his hands on his heart to cover his beating heart, Gu Xiaoman took a deep breath and tried his best to keep calm.

Mr. Fu really understands how to impress her.

She didn't speak for a long time, and the person opposite didn't urge her, but said in a low voice: "Xiao Xiao, I miss you."

Gu Xiaoman's heart trembled, and he quietly raised the gauze curtain with his hand and looked down.

Sure enough, he saw the man standing by the flower bed.

Ye Siyu's home was on the top floor, she couldn't really see Fu Wenyao's appearance, but she was sure that it was Mr. Fu who just said on the phone that he would take her home.

Gu Xiaoman unconsciously drew a heart on the window with his fingers, and said lightly: "Xiao Yi likes the old house very much, and will stay in the old house for a longer period of time. If you miss her, you can go to the old house to see her."

She didn't respond to Fu Wenyao's words, and she didn't mention anything about going home.

Fu Wenyao squinted his eyes, looked up at the lighted window, and his voice was low and soft.

"Xiao Xiao, don't you miss me?"

His voice was hoarse, with a long ending, and Gu Xiao was very satisfied to hear a hint of grievance and coquettishness.

She pursed her lips, trying her best to keep calm and not be led by the nose by Fu Wenyao.

"Has Mama Zhang been rescued?"

"do not know."

Fu Wenyao answered quickly, he really didn't know.

Ever since he knew that Ding Chuchu was Zhang Ma's child, his patience with Ding Chuchu was completely exhausted.

The little wife finally answered the phone, Fu Wenyao didn't want to talk about it with her at all.

"Xiao Xiao, don't use my time to talk about these irrelevant people."

"Irrelevant?"

Gu Xiaoman laughed softly, let go of the hand that was playing with the gauze curtain, and the gauze curtain slid down, blocking the man outside the window.

"Mr. Fu left in such a hurry at that time, it turned out that it was only for the sake of irrelevant people."

Hearing this, Fu Wenyao chuckled suddenly.

His laughter was full of joy, and the deep voice was very seductive. Gu Xiaoman was obviously still angry, but his heart trembled unbelievably at the man's laughter.

She opened her mouth, and was about to ask Fu Wenyao why she was laughing, when the man's deep and magnetic voice sounded in her ears again.

"Jealous?"

"Why should I be jealous? After all, to Mr. Fu, I can't even compare to irrelevant people."

Gu Xiaoman looked at the gauze curtain lightly, and suddenly became extremely irritable.

"It's nothing, I'll hang up first."

"and many more."

Fu Wenyao opened his mouth quickly, for fear that his little wife who had blown up Mao would really drop the phone.

These few days in Country S, whenever he has free time, he couldn't help but think of the little house in Yuting Garden, and the figures of his little wife and Xiaotuanzi kept appearing in his mind.

He really misses his little wife and the soft little dumpling.

He thought he could kiss and hug his little wife when he got home, but who would have thought that what awaited him was an empty home.

Without his little wife and Xiaotuanzi, he couldn't stay in that house for a second.

"Xiao Xiao, it's my fault. I was going to send you a text message when I first arrived at the company that day. Who knows, I suddenly have something to go to country S, and I just finished my work today."

Unexpectedly, Fu Wenyao would take the initiative to explain, Gu Xiaoman blinked, slightly raised his slender knuckles, looked at the man standing by the flower bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and did not speak in silence.

"Little, I miss you, I really miss you. Come down and come home with me, okay?"

"not good."

Gu Xiaoman flatly rejected him, pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, and then said again: "Fu Wenyao."

Hearing his little wife call his full name, Fu Wenyao's face tensed, knowing that this time he really annoyed him.

He was about to speak when the little wife's soft voice sounded again.

"I was really happy when I received that bouquet of lily-of-the-valley flowers that day."

Recalling what happened that night, the grievances accumulated in his heart surged out instantly, and the tip of Gu Xiaoman's nose became sore.

"Yuting Garden is obviously my house, why would she know, why she came to my house, I don't like her coming to my house at all. Why did you tell her the address?"

Hearing the grievance of his little wife, Fu Wenyao frowned, wishing he could hug her into his arms and coax her softly.

But the little wife refused to come down, so he could only hold back his heartache and comfort his little wife through his mobile phone.

"Xiao Xiao, I didn't tell her. I never took the initiative to contact her."

Gu Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, but the grievance in his heart didn't diminish at 01:30.

"Even if it wasn't you, it still has something to do with you. If you weren't too indulgent to him before, how could she be so sure that you would let her in, and even brought her luggage. I also brought you your favorite cherry Foie gras."

When mentioning cherry foie gras, Gu Xiaoman immediately looked like a irritated scumbag, and said angrily: "It's too bad you didn't eat it that night, I already threw it all in the trash!"

Fu Wenyao was so adorable by his little wife's aggressive tone, he went crazy.

"Well done, if you don't throw it away, it will grow worms."