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

"Xiao Xiao, get in the car."

Fu Wenyao put the sleeping little milk balls on the safety seat, and put the checked rice balls under the seat, put one hand in his pocket and looked at Gu Xiaoman who was still telling Ye Siyu.

Hearing his words, Gu Xiaoman didn't pay attention, but told Ye Siyu babbled.

Ye Siyu glanced at Fu Wenyao, who had a cold face and obviously knocked over the pot of jealousy, a look of amusement flashed across his eyes, and pushed Gu Xiaoman to Fu Wenyao, urging her to get in the car.

"Okay, I know everything. I will send you a message as soon as I get home. Can you rest assured now?"

Gu Xiaoman nodded, turned around and looked at Fu Wenyao, "You sit inside, I want to sit outside."

After the two sat down, the driver respectfully closed the rear door, started the car and was ready to go.

Gu Xiaoman lay on the car window, glanced at Ye Siyu standing next to him, Lu Xiuwen, who was not about to leave, frowned worriedly, and waved to Ye Siyu.

"Siyu, then let's go first."

Ye Siyu smiled and waved to her, "Yes."

The black Maybach drove away quickly, and Gu Xiaoman kept looking out the window, seeing Ye Manni pushing the suitcase and walking towards Lu Xiuwen, her brows frowned even tighter.

Seeing that all Gu Xiaoman's attention was on Ye Siyu, Fu Wenyao walked around her with his long arms and closed the car window directly.

The sight was blocked by the car window, Gu Xiaoman was about to lower the car window a little anxiously, before his hand touched the button, he was wrapped in a warm palm.

Fu Wenyao's deep and magnetic voice sounded from her ears, and his warm breath sprayed on her auricles.

"The wind is too strong, be careful that it will give you a headache after a while."

As if afraid of waking Xiaoyi up, he leaned very close, almost whispering in Gu Xiaoman's ear.

The elegant and deep voice of a cello hit the eardrums, and a tiny electric current rushed into the whole body from the ears. Gu Xiaoman swallowed, and his heart beat out of rhythm.

She first moved aside carefully, then quickly glanced at the driver in the driver's seat and Tao Yan in the passenger seat, and finally glared at Fu Wenyao with a slightly red face.

"Just talk, what are you doing so close?"

Her voice was delicate and soft, with a hint of anger from embarrassment.

Fu Wenyao looked deeply at her embarrassment, deliberately leaned in front of her, and slowed down his voice.

"I'm right in front of you, but you only look at other people."

Gu Xiaoman was caught off guard by the beauty attack, and somehow his eyes fell on Fu Wenyao's thin lips.

She knew that the touch of those lips was warm, a little like jelly.

Some ambiguous scenes gradually appeared in front of his eyes, and Gu Xiaoman's whole body was on fire.

She looked away in a panic, swallowed dryly, and dared not look at Fu Wenyao again.

"You, don't talk nonsense, I'm just a little worried about Siyu. After all, Siyu is now..."

"What's wrong with her now?"

Gu Xiaoman curled his fingers, and answered him reflexively.

The word "pregnancy" was almost on the lips, Gu Xiaoman suddenly woke up, blinked and looked at Fu Wenyao who was very close, and leaned back on the back of the chair suddenly.

She widened her eyes and looked at Fu Wenyao in disbelief.

"You actually used a beauty trick on me!"

Fu Wenyao's long and narrow black eyes were full of smiles, and he sighed with some regret.

Pity.

Only a little bit, just a little bit close to finding out the secrets of Xiaojiao's wife and Ye Siyu.

Unexpectedly, Xiaojiao's wife actually reacted at the last second.

Could it be that his charm has declined?
No, you have to find a time and try again.

Fu Wenyao suppressed the thoughts in his eyes, and looked at Gu Xiaoman again.

"What beauty trick?"

Gu Xiaoman didn't believe him at all, and didn't want to continue the previous topic, so he looked down at the small glutinous rice balls in the box.

The little guy is in good condition, as if he noticed Gu Xiaoman's gaze, his soft little claws protruded from the gap, and a claw blossomed.

Gu Xiaoman's black and white eyes were full of tenderness, and a light smile appeared on his face.

Fu Wenyao managed to divert her attention away from Ye Siyu, but seeing Gu Xiaoman was attracted by the little glutinous rice balls again, his black eyes quickly flashed a touch of coldness.

There are too many distracting things in this world, if only Xiaoxiao belongs to him alone.

The little glutinous rice balls in the box were playing with their tails when they shivered suddenly.

Its big jewel-like eyes blinked blankly, and it purred twice in a milky voice.

Hearing its meow, Gu Xiaoman frowned worriedly, and turned to look at Fu Wenyao.

"Otherwise, let the little glutinous rice balls out."

Fu Wenyao stretched out his long arms and hugged her into his arms. He lowered his eyes to smell the fragrance in her hair, and the coldness in his eyes faded away.

"It's too dangerous to leave it out of the car. It's almost home."

It was only then that Gu Xiaoman realized that the proposal just now was a little ill-considered, and nodded after hearing the words, not being persistent anymore.

The poor little glutinous rice balls didn't know that they could get out of the box, and they were still happily chasing their tails.

Ye Manni at the gate of the airport was not in such a good mood.

Lu Xiuwen took her to the imperial capital, and Lu Xiuwen bought the ticket back to Ningcheng for her. She took it for granted that Lu Xiuwen would take her back after getting off the plane, so she didn't notify the driver.

Who knew, when she took the suitcase and caught up with Lu Xiuwen, Lu Xiuwen didn't even look at her, all his attention was on Ye Siyu.

"Siyu, just on the way, shall I take you back?"

Ye Siyu looked down at the message the driver had just sent on her phone.

"Miss, I'm sorry, there is a traffic jam in the tunnel, it may take another 10 minutes to get there."

She frowned slightly, and put away her phone without a trace, as if she hadn't heard what Lu Xiuwen said, and didn't reply.

Lu Xiuwen was not angry when he was ignored, he just told the driver to stand by.

The driver looked suspiciously at Lu Xiuwen who was standing where he was. He didn't know why he didn't leave, but he didn't dare to ask, and only replied the message respectfully.

A gust of wind blew, and Ye Manni rubbed her arms, shivering slightly.

She was tossed by that old man all night last night, and the welts on her body were hastily medicated. Now the wound is burning hot, and her head hurts a little, as if she has a fever.

After another few minutes of cold wind blowing here, the whole person was on the verge of falling, as if he was about to fall down in a second.

With a pale face, she tugged on Lu Xiuwen's sleeve, reminding him that there is still someone here.

"Xiuwen, I don't feel well, I seem to have a cold, can you send me back first?"

Her voice was not low, and Ye Siyu just finished listening without saying a word, and a sneer flashed across her eyes.

There was another throbbing pain in her unpromising heart, she frowned, and walked a few steps to the side, she really didn't want to listen to those two people anymore.

Seeing Ye Siyu walking to the side, Lu Xiuwen indifferently pulled out the sleeve from Ye Manni's hand.