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

After the words fell, a cold gaze suddenly shot from the side, Yang You paused, his eyes were full of interest.

It seems that Fu Wenyao's frigidity is really enlightened.

Not only did he bring people back again and again, but he even learned how to be jealous, which is really interesting!
As soon as the medicine box was packed, the butler walked over with a smile, followed by a servant holding two bottles of red wine in his arms.

"Mr. Yang, the driver is already waiting outside the door."

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, Yang You looked at the red wine, and then at Fu Wenyao who had a cold face, and realized belatedly that he had been thrown across the river and the bridge was demolished.

Yang You: "..."

Although he wanted those two bottles of red wine for a long time, and even though Fu Wenyao gave him two bottles at once, this cruel fact could not be concealed!
"You take the medicine box and give me the red wine."

Angrily took the red wine and hugged it in his arms, Yang You strode out of the living room without saying goodbye to Fu Wenyao.

Gu Xiaoman, who watched the whole process: "..."

So... leaving?
That means she needs to take the medicine herself?

Gu Xiaoman subconsciously glanced at the medicated oil on the table, thinking that after a while, it should be fine after a Google search.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, a pair of big, slender hands suddenly appeared in her sight, and she directly picked up the medicated oil.

Gu Xiaoman: "!!!"

Could it be that Fu Wenyao wanted to...give her medicine?

Thinking of Fu Wenyao rubbing her ankle, Gu Xiaoman's whole body was in a bad mood, and he shrank back anxiously, his face was so red that it was about to smoke.

"Guru..."

A crisp voice suddenly sounded, Gu Xiaoman blushed, covered his stomach, coughed twice, "I..."

Fu Wenyao took a deep look at her and put down the medicated oil in his hand.

The butler was about to ask Fu Wenyao when the meal was served, when he heard the voice, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Sir, dinner is ready."

"Yeah." Fu Wenyao responded lightly, and his eyes fell on Gu Xiaoman, "Come over for dinner."

Gu Xiaoman wished that the embarrassing atmosphere just now would pass quickly, so he nodded and got up.

Taking advantage of Fu Wenyao's inattention, she quietly stuffed the medicated oil on the table into her bag, and was greatly relieved.

After dinner, Gu Xiaoman was about to say goodbye, but Fu Wenyao seemed to have seen her thoughts, and said with a blank expression: "It's very late, are you staying here tonight?"

Gu Xiaoman choked, and could only nod cowardly, "That's troublesome."

The corners of Fu Wenyao's lips twitched imperceptibly, and he got up and left the dining table.

Sensing that his husband was in a good mood, the butler smiled kindly, "Miss Gu, the guest room has been packed, please follow me."

"Okay, thank you."

Following the housekeeper all the way to the room next to the room she lived in last time, Gu Xiaoman twitched the corners of his mouth, thanked the housekeeper, opened the door and walked into the room.

Different from the frigid decoration style that I have seen before, the decoration of this bedroom unexpectedly has a hint of smoke and fire, but it is very consistent with the warm and comfortable decoration style that Gu Xiaoman likes.

From the flowers on the table to the reclining chairs on the balcony, they are all Gu Xiaoman's favorites, they are so perfect that they don't look like guest rooms at all.

After taking a comfortable bath, Gu Xiaoman dried his hair, and was about to change into pajamas when there was a knock on the door in the room.

Thinking that it was a servant who came to deliver something, she straightened her bathrobe and walked over to open the door.

"Is there something..."

Facing Fu Wenyao's deep eyes, Gu Xiaoman blinked suspiciously, "Mr. Fu?"

Fu Wenyao's eyes turned around Gu Xiaoman's body, his black eyes became deeper and deeper, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Aren't you inviting me in?"