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

Chapter 242 Why Are You Here?

Outside the cafe.

In the black Bugatti Veyron, Fu Wenyao looked at the two people who were struggling in the glass window, his eyes were cold.

"At ten o'clock in the evening, I arranged a video conference with Country S; at the board meeting tomorrow morning, the directors have different ideas about the new plans to be implemented within the group; at noon, Mr. Lu invites you to have dinner; Does the donation ceremony need to be rescheduled?"

While Tao Yan was answering the questions from the secretaries of the president's office in his notebook, he quickly sorted out the itinerary for Fu Wenyao.

Tao Yan didn't hear an answer for a long while, and Tao Yan glanced through the rearview mirror, and saw Fu Wenyao staring out the window with a dark face in a daze.

He turned his head to look out the window in doubt, just in time to see Gu Xiaoman raise his hand and slap Shao Yuxing across the face.

The intense anger on Gu Xiaoman could be felt through the glass, Tao Yan frowned, not daring to think about what Shao Yuxing did to make his wife so angry.

Looking at the expression on the gentleman's face, I'm afraid he has already noticed the wife and Shao Yuxing in the coffee shop.

The intimidating aura was continuously released from Fu Wenyao's body, and the air pressure in the car was extremely low. The driver glanced at the rearview mirror in fear, and was taken aback by Fu Wenyao's gloomy expression.

Seeing that Fu Wenyao didn't respond, the driver begged for help and looked at Tao Yan, who was doing his work on the laptop with his fingers flying, and showed him what to do.

However, Tao Yan didn't notice his gaze at all, he was so engrossed in staring at the computer that he was bewildered.

Glancing at the two unsuspecting people in the coffee shop, the driver silently sighed inwardly.

The madam is actually flirting with other men in the coffee shop. With the temperament of the husband, I'm afraid...

"drive."

Fu Wenyao's cold voice suddenly sounded in the car, and the driver was startled, and hurriedly started the car and left.

Tao Yan turned his head to look at the two people who were still entangled in the coffee shop, and asked tentatively, "Sir, do you want to investigate?"

Fu Wenyao closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, his voice was not salty, "No need."

Tao Yan was stunned for a moment, Sir, this is... trust Madam?

……

Cafe.

Shao Yuxing wiped the corner of his mouth coldly, then turned his head and looked at Gu Xiaoman sarcastically, "Hehe... self-respect? Why didn't you see your self-respect three years ago?"

After speaking, he paused for a moment, his face becoming more and more gloomy: "Or, do you just like to rush to post? Do you just like the excitement of having an affair?"

Every word he said was like a sharp dagger, leaving bloody scars on Gu Xiaoman's heart.

Gu Xiaoman's face paled in an instant, she clenched her lips, raised her head to meet Shao Yuxing's gaze, and just about to speak, Shao Yuxing had already turned around and strode away.

Holding his breath in his chest, Gu Xiaoman's hands firmly grasped the armrest of the sofa to stabilize his figure, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of exhaustion.

She stood stiffly on the spot, and the memories of three years ago flooded her mind crazily. Those affections and hurts kept surging in her heart, as if they wanted to swallow her up.

Sitting down on the sofa tiredly, he drank the black coffee that had been cold for a long time.

Bitterness spread on the tip of her tongue, she swallowed the strong hatred and grievance, put on a calm expression on her face again, got up to pay the bill, and exited the coffee shop gracefully.

"Gu Xiaoman, why are you here?"

Chu Yunshi's voice was sharp, and she stared at Gu Xiaoman questioningly.

Gu Xiaoman got angry, and said to her indifferently: "Why, you opened the coffee shop?"