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

"Ahhh, Gu Xiaoman!"

Zhao Jiarong was so angry that she almost lost her mind, she grabbed something from the side and was about to go towards Gu Xiaoman.

"Snapped……"

A black shadow flashed past, something hit Zhao Jiarong's arm, she immediately covered her hand and screamed.

The wine glass in his hand fell on the carpet, and the red wine liquid formed a water stain on the carpet.

Everyone was taken aback by the sudden attack, and stared in the direction of the gate with wide eyes.

The door of the banquet hall was suddenly opened, and there were two rows of men in black standing on either side of the door.

The imposing and cold man approached her face, and the warm yellow light from the crystal chandelier lightly swept over her face, reflecting his sculpted silhouette, with exquisite features and sharp phoenix eyes.

When the lead policeman met his deep gaze, a cold feeling suddenly appeared on the soles of his feet, his back was cold, and cold sweat broke out.

He reacted in a jerk, and his first move was to take out the handcuffs, kick Zhao Jiarong to the ground, grab her wrist and fold it back, and with a "click", handcuffed her.

The movements were clean and neat, and by the time everyone reacted, Zhao Jiarong had already stood up under his pressure.

Fu Wenyao glanced at him indifferently, and immediately looked around Gu Xiaoman's body, staying on her nude high-heeled shoes for two more seconds, and finally fixed on her face.

The bright eyes are wide open, the red lips are slightly parted, and the pink and tender tip of the tongue can be vaguely seen inside...

Fu Wenyao's face was still indifferent, but Tao Yan standing behind him keenly noticed that his mood had suddenly improved, and he was quietly relieved.

Fortunately, he came in time, otherwise, if that person was really injured, Ms. Zhao might be put in jail.

"Any injuries?"

A deep and cold voice suddenly sounded, Gu Xiaoman suddenly came back to his senses, shaking his head with hot cheeks.

"Mr. Fu?"

Cui Xiaojiao looked at Fu Wenyao with bright eyes, with a hint of uncertainty in her tone.

The Cui family happened to have a project recently and wanted to cooperate with the Fu family. She heard something by chance and followed up to understand a little bit, but she didn't look carefully.

After confirming that it was really Fu Wenyao, she was so excited that she almost screamed.

You know, the family has made an appointment for more than half a year, and now I can't even see Fu Wenyao's secretary, let alone discuss the project with Fu Wenyao.

If you can get in touch with Fu Wenyao and mention the family project, maybe you can solve the problem that has plagued your father and brother for more than half a year.

Thinking of this, Cui Xiaojiao's eyes were full of how to get Fu Wenyao to notice him, and she completely forgot the reason why Fu Wenyao appeared here.

Under the light, the man walked over step by step, the aura of the emperor spread out, and everyone subconsciously relaxed their breathing.

The phoenix eyes were cold and sharp, but after being glanced at, Cui Xiaojiao's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, her face was blushing, and her heart was in a mess.

If...if Fu Wenyao really likes her, it seems...it seems acceptable.

She was too shy, but she couldn't bear to miss every movement of Fu Wenyao, and she couldn't bear to blink her eyes. When Fu Wenyao was about to walk in front of her, she called softly: "Wen Yao..."

Everyone got goosebumps from her whining voice and looked over in surprise.

But Fu Wenyao didn't even look at her, and went straight to Gu Xiaoman.

"I'm late."