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

I randomly found a suit in the cloakroom and changed into it. Seeing myself in the dressing mirror with a strange walking posture, Gu Xiaoman's face flushed, and he suppressed the discomfort and adjusted his walking posture, trying to maintain a normal posture.

After changing clothes and leaving the bedroom, Fu Wenyao had already prepared breakfast. Seeing her come out, he smiled and took off his apron and put it on the back of the chair.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

Gu Xiaoman responded with a blushing face, and moved his legs to the dining table with difficulty.

Noticing her discomfort, Fu Wenyao walked up to her in twos and threes, and hugged his little wife in his arms.

Gu Xiaoman wrapped his arms around his neck with an exclamation, shy and angry, pursed his mouth and said, "It's all your fault."

The little wife looked cute and angry, and Fu Wenyao had a smile in his eyes, and gently placed her on the upholstered seat in advance.

Feeling the soft cushion under his body, Gu Xiaoman blushed violently, and glared at Fu Wenyao angrily.

The man seemed to have guessed her temperament, and when he saw her angry, he immediately apologized.

"It was my fault last night." Fu Wenyao kissed his young wife on the forehead, his voice was hoarse and low, "However, Xiao Xiao made me hungry for three years, so I will inevitably be greedy, Xiao Xiao, don't be angry with me."

three years?

Gu Xiaoman was stunned, and looked at Fu Wenyao in disbelief, recalling the man's actions last night.

He did look a bit inexperienced at first, although his movements were extremely gentle and he was always taking care of her feelings, but later on he was too fierce, as if he couldn't eat enough, asking for it again and again.

There are various indications that Mr. Fu seems to have not...been for a long time.

With Mr. Fu's status and status, what kind of woman do you want? I didn't expect Mr. Fu to be so clean and self-conscious.

In the past three years, I haven't found another woman.

We are all adults, and it is normal to have physical needs. Gu Xiaoman doesn't mind that Mr. Fu has someone before her, but if there is no one, it is naturally the best.

The corners of Gu Xiaoman's mouth curled into a smile unconsciously, and the shame and annoyance in his heart were all replaced by joy and happiness.

Seeing that Xiaojiao's wife was no longer angry, Fu Wenyao peeled an egg and put it in her bowl, "Don't starve me, Xiaoxiao, I will be more gentle and restrained next time."

When Gu Xiaoman heard this, the anger that had just subsided surged up again, and he stared at Fu Wenyao with wide eyes.

"Don't even think about it, until I get better, there will be no next time!"

Fu Wenyao's breathing was stagnant, fearing that his little wife would be angry again, so he followed her words and said, "Well, let's discuss this again."

Gu Xiaoman: "..."

Before she could refuse again, Fu Wenyao changed the subject first: "Are you going out today?"

"Well, the popularity on the Internet has dropped a lot. There is a very important departmental meeting today, and I have to go back to the company."

Fu Wenyao glanced down her waist worriedly, disapproving of her going out today.

"What important meeting do you have to go to the company? You slept late last night and you are not feeling well. Why don't you ask for leave today?"

"impossible!"

Gu Xiaoman put down the spoon, the porcelain white spoon collided with the bowl wall and made a crisp sound, she glared at Fu Wenyao angrily.

"I have already delayed a lot of work due to personal matters. If I don't go this time, I'm afraid it will have a bad impact. I won't be able to walk much in the company. I'm fine and I can persevere. Besides, I don't feel well, who is to blame?"

"Blame me, blame me, it's my fault."

Fu Wenyao picked up a steamed bun and put it on the plate in front of her, "I'll give it to you after dinner."

The black Bentley stopped slowly, Gu Xiaoman unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car.

As soon as the seat belt was unbuckled, the man in the driver's seat hooked his waist and took a long kiss.

Fu Wenyao rubbed the end of her red eyes with his fingertips, and the bottom of the eyes was dark and turbulent, "I really want to lock you at home and not let you go anywhere."

Gu Xiaoman's breathing was still a little short, and when he heard this, his face became more and more hot, and he raised his eyelids and gave him a coquettish look.

"drive safely."

Fu Wenyao couldn't help but kissed the corner of her lips again, and then reluctantly let her go.

"Don't be brave, if you don't feel well, just call me."

"understood."

Gu Xiaoman tidied up his clothes, took his bag, opened the car door and got out of the car.

When her toes hit the ground and pulled her thighs, she frowned in pain, took a deep breath, tried her best to ignore the discomfort on her body, and walked forward slowly.

"Miss Xiaoman, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

As soon as he entered the company, a quiet voice came from beside him, Gu Xiaoman froze for a moment, barely maintaining a smile on his face.

"I am fine."

Shen Jing glanced at her suspiciously, just now she clearly saw that the director's walking posture was a little strange.

Glancing at the tips of Gu Xiaoman's red ears from the corner of the eye, Shen Jing's eyes flashed a glimpse of clarity, he leaned to Gu Xiaoman's side, and whispered: "Director, are your relatives here? I have ginger brown sugar tea made by myself. It's very good, I'll make you a cup later."

Fearing that Shen Jing would ask more questions after she refused, Gu Xiaoman nodded with red ears.

"Okay, thank you."

He didn't come to work for almost ten days, and when passing by the office area, everyone said hello to Gu Xiaoman one after another.

The team leaders of several groups rushed forward to report on their work. She listened carefully, turning her head from time to time to comment on the speaker.The little assistant followed her, and was stuffed with documents all the way down.

The little assistant held the document and pushed open the door of the office. After Gu Xiaoman entered, he quickly followed and carefully placed the document on the desk.

"Director, the coffee is still the same, no sugar and no milk?"

Gu Xiaoman casually put the bag on the table, looked up at her with a smile.

"Why, you're unfamiliar after not seeing you for more than ten days?"

"No, I'm going to make you black coffee right now."

The little assistant shuddered all over, turned around and quickly slipped out of the office.

Looking at the back of her running away, Gu Xiaoman shook his head with a smile, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

Glancing at the ornaments on the bookshelf from the corner of her eye, she suppressed her smile slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed across her eyes.

Calculating the time, the deadline for the Rising Sun Competition is approaching. She hasn't come to the company for such a long time, and Zhao Jiarong has no chance to see her plan for the competition. I'm afraid she is about to go crazy.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaoman felt comfortable all over, and sat down at the desk with pursed lips.

When she touched the seat, she frowned slightly, adjusted her sitting posture, and then opened the file and quickly entered the working state.

The little assistant quickly came back with a coffee cup, Gu Xiaoman called her to stop, and said calmly: "Order, the meeting will start in half an hour."

"Okay, Director."

The meeting didn't end until 01:30 in the afternoon. The team leaders of the department were reprimanded and couldn't lift their heads, and they packed up the documents with a sad face.

Gu Xiaoman had just ordered the little assistant to turn around and send the meeting report to everyone's mailboxes when the phone screen suddenly flickered.