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

Chapter 223 I Don't Want To Destroy His Present Relationship

The dazzling sunlight shines on the carpet through the slits of the curtains, and the weather is just right.

Gu Xiaoman woke up from the dream, and immediately saw Fu Wenyao lying beside the bed.

The man's usually sharp eyes were tightly closed, and the light coated his eyes with a soft outline, completely different from the cold and indifferent look in the past.

Gu Xiaoman was startled, his mind was still a little groggy, thinking that he was still in a dream.

Reaching out to pinch herself, she frowned in pain, only to realize that this was not a dream, Fu Wenyao really fell asleep lying on the bedside.

Her memory was still in the parking lot of the hospital last night, and she had no memory at all after that, only a vague memory of someone calling her name in her sleep.

I looked around and found that she was lying in the master bedroom of Bishuiwan Villa.

There is still medical tape on the back of the hand, which shows that it has been infused before.

Her throat was so dry, she struggled to grab the water glass on the table, but accidentally touched Fu Wenyao's cheek.

The man's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his sharp gaze fell directly on Gu Xiaoman's face.

Gu Xiaoman curled his fingertips slightly, and said unnaturally: "I want to drink water."

A moment of daze flashed in the man's eyes, as if he was still asleep.

The next second, he got up suddenly, helped Gu Xiaoman to sit up halfway, took the pillow and put it behind her, and put the water glass to her lips.

Gu Xiaoman took a sip of water in a trance, blushed belatedly, and reached for the water glass.

"I can do it myself, thanks."

But Fu Wenyao didn't let go, and looked at her with deep eyes, Gu Xiaoman had no choice but to bite the bullet and gulp down half a glass of water.

"How is Little One?"

After relieving the dryness of his throat, Gu Xiaoman immediately made a sound.

"She's fine, she's had porridge and gone to bed."

Fu Wenyao replied lightly, and naturally reached out to check the temperature of her forehead.

Gu Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that he had been changed into pajamas at some point, and his face instantly became hot.

Her stomach was uncomfortably hungry, and she moved her body uneasily.

After picking up Xiaoyi last night, she went straight to the hospital, worried about Xiaoyi's illness, she was not in the mood to eat at all.

Later, I fell asleep again and didn't have dinner at all. Now I am hungry and my chest is stuck to my back.

But Fu Wenyao didn't even let her take a water glass to drink. How could she dare to say that she was hungry? Who knew if Fu Wenyao would feed her himself frantically.

If it wasn't for the phone call last night, she could still deceive herself and accept Fu Wenyao's occasional ambiguity.

However, knowing that Fu Wenyao might have found true love, she really didn't want to belittle herself any more, nor did she want to destroy Fu Wenyao's current relationship.

Just as he was thinking, Fu Wenyao's cold voice suddenly sounded in the room: "Bring the breakfast."

Gu Xiaoman's eyes widened in surprise, and he said anxiously: "No need."

"Ok?"

Facing Fu Wenyao's deep eyes, Gu Xiaoman said unnaturally: "I want to go downstairs to eat."

After finishing speaking, she was afraid that Fu Wenyao would disagree, so she added another sentence: "I have been lying down for a long time, and I am not feeling well. I want to go downstairs for a walk."

Fu Wenyao took a deep look at her, and said to the phone: "No need."

Only then did Gu Xiaoman heave a sigh of relief, and he was about to get out of bed after throwing off the quilt.

Before her feet touched the ground, a powerful arm suddenly crossed her shoulders. She was stunned for a moment, and the next second, the whole person was suddenly hugged by Fu Wenyao.