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

The woman has a strong aura, sharp eyebrows and eyes, with a distant and cold smile on her face, "Guest, credit card or transfer?"

The two muscular bodyguards in black who followed the woman took two steps forward, and stood expressionlessly next to Gu Jiyuan on the left and the right, blocking him on the seat.

Gu Jiyuan's feverish mind came to his senses, and he swallowed nervously.

He opened his mouth to explain, but his eyes touched the muscled suits of the two bodyguards on the left and the right. His whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, and the cold chill invaded his whole body.

Seeing that he was silent, the man in the suit on the left put the pos machine in his hand in front of Gu Jiyuan.

"Guest, if you swipe your card, the handling fee can be waived."

The man's icy voice, with a modal particle deliberately added at the end of the sentence, Gu Jiyuan's whole body was stiff, and he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, relying on the dignity that he was unwilling to give up to support his back.

A lot of inquiring gazes came from behind him, he barely stood up with his hands supporting his limp legs, took a slight step forward, and pretended to be calm and asked, "Can you take a step to talk?"

When the woman heard this, the faint and polite smile on her face quickly dissipated visible to the naked eye, her sharp eyebrows glanced meaningfully at Gu Jiyuan's cold sweaty forehead, and she raised her eyebrows sarcastically.

"of course can."

The woman turned around first, and Gu Jiyuan's brain was spinning rapidly, trying to think about how to end it.

The two bodyguards directly regarded his silence as wanting to renege on his debt, and made a gesture of invitation to Gu Jiyuan expressionlessly.

The bodyguard on the left seemed to be afraid that Gu Jiyuan would be restless, so he gestured to him with the electric baton attached to his waist from an angle that others could not see, and threatened him in a low voice: "The customer should pay the money honestly, otherwise, I am afraid I will try it." The taste of high-voltage electric rods, believe me, you will not like the feeling of being incontinent."

Gu Jiyuan twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, "You're joking, this is a society ruled by law."

"It is indeed a society ruled by law. If a guest wants to renege on his debt, he may have to spend the rest of his life in prison."

The bodyguard showed his white teeth sullenly, and approached Gu Jiyuan a few steps, "Guest, let's go quickly, the one who doesn't like to wait the most, if you make her unhappy, you may have to leave something behind." as compensation."

Since the founding of Gu's company by relying on Mo Wanqing, it was the first time that Gu Jiyuan fell into such a difficult situation where people were cut off and I was fish and meat.

His face turned pale, and he moved his limp legs stiffly, trying not to let the people behind him see his abnormality, straightened his back and followed the bodyguards out nervously.

The probing eyes of the people behind him followed Gu Jiyuan all the way out of the auction hall, gossiping wildly together.

"Could it be that that person has no money, why is the clothes on the back seem to be soaked?"

"No way? Dare to bid so arrogantly without money? Doesn't he know who is behind this auction? Don't die?"

"I think he was trying to cheat the person in Box No. 9, but instead of stealing the chicken, he cheated himself."

"Speaking of which, does anyone recognize who it is? His suit seems familiar."

……

In the private room, Gu Xiaoman watched the entire process of Gu Jiyuan being coerced by the bodyguards, and even recorded a video, which he planned to show to his mother when he went to see her in the future.

She looked back at her husband with a smile, "Sir, the play is over, let's go back."

"it is good."

Fu Wenyao got up, put his arms around the happy little wife, and walked away.

On the way back to Yuting Garden, the light was green all the way, and Gu Xiaoman's smile didn't stop all the way, humming a song and opening the door.

Seeing the lily of the valley ornament on the decorative shelf at a glance, she opened her eyes wide in surprise, changed her shoes and ran to the ornament, lay down on the table next to it, admired it for a moment, and looked back at Fu Wenyao.

"How could it be here?"

The little wife was very happy, with a bright smile on her delicate face, and her bright eyes sparkled, as if reflecting thousands of stars.

The reflection of Fu Wenyao bloomed in the starlight, easily bewitching him.

Fu Wenyao's mouth was inexplicably dry. He pulled off the tie with one hand, and his cool fingertips couldn't help touching the eyes of his little wife, which contained a slight smile.

"Why, don't you like it?"

"I like it, of course I like it!"

Gu Xiaoman nodded heavily, and the joy in his eyes spread uncontrollably. The joy seemed to be contagious, causing the corners of Fu Wenyao's mouth to curl up, and his eyes became deeper and deeper as he looked at his little wife.

Gu Xiaoman carefully poked the fat and cute little Lily of the Valley, looked up at Fu Wenyao beside him, and thanked him earnestly.

"Thank you sir, I like it very much."

Seeing the sincere smile on Xiaojiao's wife's face, Fu Wenyao froze for a moment, wanting to treasure Xiaojiao's smile.

He finally understood why King Shang Zhou wanted to make fun of the princes.

As long as it can make the little wife happy, a decoration is nothing, even if the little wife wants the moon in the sky, it is not impossible.

Fu Wenyao didn't realize how irrational his thoughts were, he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his little wife's forehead tenderly.

The joy and happiness in her heart leaked out from the corners of Gu Xiaoman's eyes and eyebrows. She raised her small face, looked at Fu Wenyao with sparkling eyes, threw herself into his arms with a smile, and tiptoed to kiss him on the lips with a delicate voice. soft.

"Sir, why are you so nice, I like you so much."

Hearing Xiaojiao's wife's sudden confession, Fu Wenyao clasped the back of Xiaojiao's head with his palm, deepening the kiss.

After a long time, he was finally willing to let go of his panting little wife, and gently pecked her lips with dissatisfaction.

Gu Xiaoman blushed, curled up his fingers shyly, and whispered: "Sir, I'm a little hungry."

"There are biscuits in the drawer, eat some to fill your stomach first, I will make it now."

Fu Wenyao let go of her reluctantly, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, and walked towards the kitchen while unbuttoning the cuffs.

Gu Xiaoman watched him enter the kitchen with a smile, and covered his face happily.

She is so lucky to meet such a nice person as Mr. Fu!
Inside the glass sliding door, Mr. Fu put on an apron and began to process the ingredients with elegant and neat movements.

Gu Xiaoman walked to the dining table with his slippers on and sat down. With his hands on his chin, he looked at the busy gentleman in the kitchen without blinking, and suddenly understood what the book said about fireworks.

After sitting and watching for a while, she got up, couldn't help but rubbed against Fu Wenyao, eager to help, Fu Wenyao casually fed a small piece of tomato.

"I don't like that ornament very much, why did you come here?"

Gu Xiaoman blinked his bright eyes, stared straight at Fu Wenyao with his bright eyes, and said with a smile: "The decorations are not as good-looking as Mr."

The movements of Fu Wenyao's hands paused, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he fried an egg and handed it to his little wife.