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

Fu Wenyao lowered his head, Xiaoyi turned his head, and said arrogantly: "I'm very small, it's just right for me to sleep between you."

Fu Wenyao didn't move, just stood there silently.

Thinking that he didn't want to, Xiao Yi immediately became anxious, her eyes were red, and she pulled the quilt uncomfortably, "In other houses, parents and babies sleep together..."

There was a wave of envy in the milky voice, and the ending trembled, as if if Fu Wenyao didn't agree, she would cry immediately.

His eyes fell on her flushed eye sockets, Fu Wenyao's eyes sank severely, and he covered her little hand.

Xiao Yi raised his head in a flash, his big eyes were filled with water vapor, his small mouth shrunk, and Dou Da's tears rolled down, but he stubbornly didn't ask him again.

Fu Wenyao sighed softly, wiped away her tears, lifted the quilt and went to bed.

As soon as he lay down, Xiao Yi's delicate and limp body was pressed against him, and his small hands tightly grabbed his clothes, for fear that he would go back on his word.

The plan succeeded, she smiled and hugged Fu Wenyao's arms, hiccupping a little.

Fu Wenyao, who had never coaxed a child before, patted her on the back with his stiff hands, and lowered his voice, "It's still early, sleep later."

"Ah."

Just as Xiao Yi was about to close her eyes, she was suddenly hugged by Mummy from behind. She laughed happily, and looked up at Fu Wenyao with sparkling eyes.

"Uncle, do you want to be my father?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Gu Xiaoman, who was holding her, froze suddenly, holding her breath and not daring to make a sound.

Fu Wenyao was taken aback, his eyes were in a trance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up almost imperceptibly, "Do you want me to be your father?"

Xiao Yi was taken aback by his rhetorical question, and grabbed his clothes with his fingers.

At the airport during the day, she actually wanted to call Mommy, but her phone ran out of battery, and she was about to borrow a charger from her pretty sister when she bumped into Fu Wenyao's leg.

Obviously it was only the first time they met, but she had an inexplicable feeling of closeness to this handsome uncle, so she pretended to let him take her home.

Although the handsome uncle has a straight face and a very cold aura, people around him dare not approach her, but he is very gentle to her, very gentle like the father's feeling that the brother next door said.

However, to be her father, one must love Mummy very much. She still doesn't know whether this handsome uncle loves Mummy.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi blinked and asked the question in his heart.

"Uncle, do you love my mommy?"

Gu Xiaoman's face turned red instantly when Xiaoyi asked this question.

She thought that tonight would be embarrassing enough, but she didn't expect Xiao Yi to dig a hole for her.

Fu Wenyao casually glanced at Gu Xiaoman, who was blushing behind Xiaoyi's back, hooked the corner of his mouth, rubbed Xiaoyi's hair, and ordered in a low voice: "It's time to sleep."

Did not get an answer, Xiao Xiaoxiao snorted, turned around and pointed his butt at Fu Wenyao, arched into Gu Xiaoman's arms, yawned, and fell into a deep sleep.

Gu Xiaoman felt an inexplicable loss in her heart, and before she could understand what she was missing, she fell asleep again in a daze.

One big and one small soon let out steady breathing sounds, Fu Wenyao looked at them deeply, feeling sour and swelled in his heart, extremely satisfied.

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The next day.

Gu Xiaoman pinched Xiao Yi's bun face to wake him up, Xiao Yi was still in a daze, yawned, and looked around in confusion.

"Hey, where's the handsome uncle?"

Gu Xiaoman paused, put on clothes for Xiaoyi, and asked casually: "Do you like that uncle very much?"