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

Fu Wenyao didn't reply, took a deep look at her, wiped her hair and went into the cloakroom.

Gu Xiaoman touched his nose in embarrassment, sat down on the sofa, saw the medicated oil on the table, and immediately looked sad.

Looking down at the sideways ankle, although it was still a little swollen, it was much better than it was at the beginning.It shouldn't be as painful as it used to be.

She hesitated and pressed on her ankle, and her little face turned pale from the pain immediately.

Fu Wenyao changed his clothes and came out, just in time to meet Gu Xiaoman's big tear-filled eyes, his eyes darkened, and strode over.

His eyes fell on Fu Wenyao's knuckle-boned palms, Gu Xiaoman retracted his feet reflexively, squeezed the pillow nervously, and begged pitifully for mercy.

"I... I just watched it and it's much better. Tonight, can you, can you take it easy..."

The chestnut curly hair is spread softly on the sofa, there is still a trace of water vapor in the bright eyes, the nose is wrinkled because of fear, the white teeth are biting the lower lip, the lips that are already pink and tender seem to be dewdrops in the morning Flowers, waiting for people to pick them.

Fu Wenyao's Adam's apple moved, his eyes fell on her white jade-like toes, and his breath suddenly tightened.

After not getting a response from Fu Wenyao for a long time, Gu Xiaoman curled his lips, closed his eyes, and stretched his ankle over as if death was at home.

"Forget it, come on, it hurts...just hurt..."

Seeing her desperate attitude, Fu Wenyao pursed his lips, but there was a smile in the depths of his eyes.

Because the eyes are closed, the whole person is even more nervous.Gu Xiaoman's small hands were tightly clutching the pillow, his eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly that would spread its wings and fly away at any moment.

During the previous massage, Gu Xiaoman was in severe pain. Fu Wenyao found that her pain nerves were more sensitive than ordinary people, so she called Yang You.

Yang You took the opportunity to tease him a few words, and corrupted two bottles of red wine before someone sent him an analgesic patch.

Feeling the warm touch, Gu Xiaoman curled up his toes in fear, his tender little feet trembled violently, but he didn't dare to retract them.

Fu Wenyao unexpectedly thought that not long ago, Xiao Yi, who was tremblingly stretching out his palm, was obviously in severe pain, but he didn't withdraw his hand.

A stream of light flashed across his eyes, Fu Wenyao closed his eyes, and rubbed the bruises on his ankles with his palms.

"Um...it hurts..."

The exquisite eyebrows and eyes were tightly frowned, Gu Xiaoman's small face suddenly turned pale, and a layer of water vapor was instantly cast in the clear eyes.

With a fingertip pause, Fu Wenyao's heart twitched, his eyes condensed, "I know it hurts and I ran outside."

Gu Xiaoman was so wronged that he opened his mouth and snapped back, "Um... Is it my fault? I didn't say hello to anyone, just... It hurts... Called the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau home?"

Hearing the word home, Fu Wenyao stopped suddenly, his deep eyes locked on Gu Xiaoman.

Because of the pain, fine sweat oozes from her forehead and the tip of her nose, reflecting a little light under the light.The bright eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, the corners of the eyes were red, the lips were slightly parted, panting heavily to ease the pain.

Fu Wenyao's dark eyes rolled darkly, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he lowered his eyes to continue the movement in his hand.

Sensing the abnormality, Gu Xiaoman frowned and looked over. Fu Wenyao's handsome face was cold and dignified, his phoenix eyes were deep and deep, and he was as focused and serious as if he was dealing with important work.

Looking down, the slender white fingers are holding her pink instep, and the other palm is gently kneading on the ankle.

Looking at it, Gu Xiaoman's mouth became dry for some reason, and he looked away as if his eyes were burned.