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

Chapter 331 Don't Forget Your Identity

Fu Wenyao's face was gloomy and scary: "Don't forget your identity."

"identity?"

Gu Xiaoman was stunned for two seconds, unexpectedly thinking of the document that she hadn't read much at all, and then thinking of Fu Wenyao's deception all along, and suddenly smiled faintly.

"What identity do I have? The identity of Little One's mother?"

Fu Wenyao didn't let go, and looked at Gu Xiaoman secretly.

Gu Xiaoman's scalp was numb from his gaze, and he couldn't help but want to look away.

Then she thought that Fu Wenyao might have planned to snatch Xiaoyi away in private, the anger that had been suppressed before suddenly rose, and she looked at the man angrily.

Fu Wenyao looked at her seriously, and suddenly let go of her hand.

Gu Xiaoman snorted coldly, just as he was about to get up, Fu Wenyao leaned down again.

"You knew already."

As always, the cool tone, with a little surprised statement.

Gu Xiaoman inexplicably heard a complex meaning from these four simple words.

As expected, Fu Wenyao already knew about it.

She thought that Fu Wenyao really believed in her and was a good person, that's why he helped her again and again, and treated Xiaoyi gently.

However, she was still too naive.

Fu Wenyao can sit in this position, how could he help a stranger who met by chance.

All the things that happened after the meeting flashed through the bottom of my heart one by one, but I never figured out when Fu Wenyao knew about Xiaoyi.

Judging by Mr. Fu's methods, she may have been a pawn in Fu Wenyao's chessboard as early as the first time they met.

Gu Xiaoman curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, and sarcastically said: "If I don't find out, how long will Mr. Fu plan to hide it from me?"

There were thorns in her words, and Fu Wenyao's voice softened, "Three years ago..."

Fu Wenyao's expression was too serious, Gu Xiaoman's heart skipped a beat, and he hastily interrupted him, "Three years ago, Mr. Fu could watch me being accused by everyone. Three years later, why should Mr. Fu help me?" .”

Gu Xiaoman raised his head and looked at him without blinking, but Fu Wenyao still had that cold look, as if what she was talking about was someone else's business.

Gu Xiaoman's heart is like a lemon pickled in salt water, sour and astringent, she pretended to be relaxed and joked: "It is rumored that Mr. Fu never does business at a loss, and Mr. Fu is willing to let me sit in Mrs. Fu's position.

Did I just show up when you were forced to marry, or was it to get Xiao Yi to come back to you? "

Fu Wenyao looked at her deeply, his face remained unchanged.

Gu Xiaoman raised his head and looked straight at him, knowing that he would not explain at all, but there was a trace of anticipation in his eyes, and he even relaxed his breath.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

The man did not make a sound for a long time, his eyes were dark and bottomless.

The room was silent.

The light in Gu Xiaoman's eyes was like a weak flame, waiting for the fuel for a long time, and finally extinguished bit by bit unwillingly, leaving only endless sadness.

His eyes were sore, Gu Xiaoman stared at Fu Wenyao stubbornly, and let out a cold snort.

"Do you dare to do it or not? Mr. Fu is just mediocre."

Her eyes were flushed, she was clearly aggrieved, but she still held on, making her extremely endearing.

Fu Wenyao's deep gaze fell on the corner of her mouth that was forced up, and with a low sigh, he finally moved.

Before Gu Xiaoman could react, his eyes were suddenly covered by a warm palm, and his vision was suddenly pitch black.