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

Gu Xiaoman was wrapped airtight by the familiar Lengxiang, his tense back completely relaxed, and he pushed Fu Wenyao's chest with red ears.

"There are still others."

"Ah."

Fu Wenyao's deep and cold eyes coldly swept across the gate not far away, he put his generous palm around her waist, and responded with a sound, but he didn't let go of her.

Gu Xiaoman: "..."

She poked her head out of Fu Wenyao's arms with difficulty, and smiled embarrassedly at Lawyer Lin.

"To trouble you today, let's go first."

"You're welcome, this is my job." Lawyer Lin smiled gently, "If you have anything else about the case, you can contact me at any time."

"Okay, okay."

Gu Xiaoman nodded, watched Lawyer Lin turn and leave, slapped Fu Wenyao's chest a few times with a blushing face, and gave him a coquettish look with upturned eyes.

"What are you doing? Lawyer Lin was still here just now. It's not good."

The strength of Xiaojiao's wife's hand was not strong, Fu Wenyao not only didn't feel the pain, but even felt itchy at the tip of his heart.

He couldn't help but kissed his little wife on the forehead, turned around and walked to the side of the car, opened the door to protect Gu Xiaoman and got in the car, and fastened her seat belt with his own hands, then closed the door and walked around the car. Get in the driver's seat.

Rolls-Royce drove away from the police station slowly, Gu Xiaoman held the dim sum in his arms, looked sideways at Fu Wenyao with a smile on his face.

"How did you know I was here?"

Fu Wenyao looked straight ahead, and his voice was low and sweet: "Why didn't you call me?"

Gu Xiaoman was taken aback by his question, and when he glanced at the screen from the corner of his eye, he blinked guiltily.

"It's already this point, and the time has passed too fast."

She suddenly remembered that she forgot to tell Mr. Fu that she was absent from the company due to leave, pursed her lips nervously, sat up obediently like a schoolboy who did something wrong, and opened her mouth tentatively.

"Have you been to the company, sir?"

Fu Wenyao glanced sideways at the rearview mirror beside her, his gaze passing over her coolly, "What do you think?"

Gu Xiaoman: "..."

It seems to have been there.

Gu Xiaoman moved his toes restlessly on the floor mat, and explained softly and obediently: "I made an appointment with Lawyer Lin in advance. I originally planned to return to the company after talking about the matter. Who knew that I would be summoned halfway."

As she said that, she quietly glanced at Mr. Fu's expression, seeing that he didn't seem to be angry, she continued: "I was worried that Gu Jiyuan would mess up something again, so I asked Lawyer Lin to come with me. Sure enough, as soon as I walked into the office, The people arranged by Gu Jiyuan rushed over immediately and poured dirty water on me."

"In a fit of anger, I handed over the evidence left by my mother, reported the case, and requested that Gu Jiyuan and Chu Mei be detained immediately. You came here as soon as you came out of the Public Security Bureau."

After explaining, Gu Xiaoman looked at Fu Wenyao eagerly, with an expression of "I have already confessed on my own initiative, can you not be angry with me".

Fu Wenyao turned his eyes to one side, and then met the clear and soft eyes of his little wife, and his heart suddenly softened.

There was a red light ahead, so he stepped on the brakes and gently rubbed her head.

"Remember to call me as soon as possible in the future."

"Hmm, I know."

Gu Xiaoman nodded heavily, his eyes crooked with a smile, and he raised the dim sum he had been holding in his hand to Fu Wenyao flatteringly.

"By the way, the dim sum in that tea house is delicious. I packed a copy for you. Do you want to try it?"

As soon as the voice fell, the red light turned green, and Fu Wenyao looked away and started the car.

Seeing that he didn't seem very interested, Gu Xiaoman's hand to unpack the box froze, and he turned his head a little disappointed.

Finding that the dim sum is really delicious, she couldn't help but want Mr. Fu and Xiao Yi, who like sweets, to taste it. Even if they were in a hurry, they still asked the waiter to pack the dim sum.

But looking at Mr. Fu's appearance, it seems that he really doesn't care much.

The fingers holding the box tightened slightly, Gu Xiaoman pursed his mouth and turned his head to look out of the window unhappily.

Sensing that the little wife's mood was wrong, Fu Wenyao's eyes flashed with helplessness, and his thin lips parted slightly: "It's not convenient to eat while driving."

Gu Xiaoman immediately turned to look at him happily when he heard the words, with a smile on his lips, "Forget that you are driving, let's eat when we get home."

Fu Wenyao glanced lightly at the happy little wife, the corners of her lips curled slightly.

"What does it taste like?"

"It's a platter type. There are mung bean cakes, Daifuku, and mango crisps..."

Gu Xiaoman introduced dim sum with great interest, opened the box while talking, took a big blessing and handed it to Fu Wenyao's lips, and said softly: "Ah, open your mouth."

The sweet taste rushed into the tip of his nose, Fu Wenyao lowered his eyes, holding the soft Dafu with his porcelain white fingers, he opened his mouth and took a bite, his lips brushed against the tender pulp of his little wife.

Gu Xiaoman shuddered as he felt a warm touch on his fingertips, subconsciously withdrew his hand, and the tips of his ears were bleeding red.

"tasty."

Fu Wenyao looked sideways at his little wife with red ears and pink cheeks, and said meaningfully: "It's very sweet."

Gu Xiaoman's hands trembled, his clear eyes were both joyful and shy, and he blushed and handed the remaining half of the big blessing to his lips.

Fu Wenyao opened his mouth, and the tip of his tongue deliberately swept across her fingertips, and the porcelain white fingers were suddenly retracted as if frightened.

The obvious sense of touch on the fingertips was transmitted to the brain along with the blood, and Gu Xiaoman's delicate face blushed completely.

She shook her hands and took out a wet tissue from the side and wiped her fingers tremblingly, trying to wipe away the tingling sensation.

Seeing his little wife's little actions, Fu Wenyao raised the corners of his lips in a good mood.

When he got home, Gu Xiaoman quickly put the snacks in his arms on the table, pulled on his slippers and hid in the bathroom to take a shower.

Fu Wenyao walked into the kitchen with a smile to prepare dinner.

After dinner and resting for half an hour, Gu Xiaoman was about to change into his combat uniform and continue training in Jiu-Jitsu when Xiaoyi made a video call.

The little man smiled brightly on the other side of the screen, and softly called Mommy.

Gu Xiaoman's heart almost melted, and he nestled on the sofa with his iPad in his hands.

"Did you receive the snacks delivered by Mommy? Is it delicious?"

"Received! Super delicious!"

Xiaoyi nodded heavily, smacked his lips to recall the sweet taste of the dessert, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

Seeing how cute she looks, Gu Xiaoman wished he could cross the screen and hug the little girl into his arms for a few kisses.

"Tomorrow weekend, Xiaoyi will come to accompany Mommy, okay?"

Xiao Yi blinked, looked at her with big eyes, and said softly, "Does Mommy have little brothers and sisters in her stomach?"

The little man's question was innocent and innocent, but Gu Xiaoman suddenly remembered the hotness of these nights, his face turned red, he looked away unnaturally, and pretended to be angry and said: "There are no little brothers and sisters. Aren't you going to see Mommy?"