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

Lu Xiuwen looked at the sleeping Ye Siyu deeply, his dark eyes were full of tenderness and affection.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he gently lifted the quilt and went to bed.

He lay down on his back, waiting for Ye Siyu to hug him.

When they were sleeping together before, as long as he lay down on the bed, no matter how deeply Ye Siyu slept, she would roll towards him with a whimper, and tuck into his arms obediently.

However, Lu Xiuwen waited for more than ten minutes today, but Ye Siyu did not come to hug him.

Lu Xiuwen frowned and turned around, only to see Ye Siyu rubbing the round, soft pillow in his arms, sound asleep.

Lu Xiuwen stared fiercely at the pillow that Ye Siyu held in his arms, grabbed the pillow and pulled the soft pillow from Ye Siyu's hand.

He threw the pillow on the ground mercilessly.

The poor little pillow rolled on the carpet twice before stopping, pitifully.

With nothing in his arms, Ye Siyu frowned and moaned twice, and moved towards Lu Xiuwen's side in the direction of the heat source.

Lu Xiuwen watched Ye Siyu move over with a smile, stretched out his long arms and hugged him completely, and sighed contentedly.

Looking down at Ye Siyu who was frowning slightly in his arms, Lu Xiuwen stretched out his hand, pressed his fingertips against her brow, and moved it slightly.

Ye Siyu rubbed against Lu Xiuwen's arms uncomfortably, groaned and dodged his fingers, his frowning brows relaxed, he smacked his lips and continued to fall asleep.

Lu Xiuwen's thin lips curled slightly, smiled and kissed her on the forehead, hugged Ye Siyu and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning.

Ye Siyu woke up from sleep in a daze, and subconsciously wanted to rub the pillow.

After touching the bed for most of the day, I didn't find the pillow, but I slowly woke up.

She hugged the quilt and sat up, looked around, saw the pitiful pillow lying on the ground, and was slightly stunned for two seconds.

what happened?Why is the hug on the ground?
Does pregnancy affect sleeping position?
She remembered that she couldn't kick things when she slept.

Suddenly thinking of something, Ye Siyu turned her head to look at the pillow on the other side, and seeing that the pillow seemed to have been slept on, her frown deepened.

Porcelain white soft fingers brushed over the sheet on the other side, and it really felt warm.

Realizing that Lu Xiuwen probably slept here last night, Ye Siyu's expression darkened immediately.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and after washing, she pulled on her slippers and went downstairs, and she saw Lu Xiuwen who was busy in the kitchen.

Hearing the voice, the man raised his eyes and looked at her, with a gentle smile on his handsome face.

"Are you awake? It just so happens that breakfast is almost ready, come and eat."

His voice was deep and pleasant, and he continued to work on the matter in hand after speaking.

Ye Siyu paused, stopped and leaned against the railing, looking at Lu Xiuwen who was busy in the kitchen with a complicated expression.

The man's face was hard to see clearly due to the mist, but the whole kitchen was filled with a strong smell of fireworks.

She used to long for this kind of smoke and fire the most, so when she lived outside with Lu Xiuwen, she always acted like a baby and begged Lu Xiuwen to cook by herself.

Lu Xiuwen really pampered her, as long as he was not busy, working overtime or traveling, he would make soup for her in the kitchen himself.

At that time, I was really happy, and I really felt happy.

It's a pity that everything is just a mirror image.

A look of sadness flashed across Ye Siyu's eyes, and he walked downstairs expressionlessly, and couldn't help but sneer: "If people know that the dignified CEO of Lu Da is wearing an apron and washing his hands in the kitchen, I don't know how many famous ladies are there?" Qianjin wished she could pounce on her."

Lu Xiuwen came out of the kitchen with a tray, and when he heard Ye Siyu's sarcasm, he stopped and his expression hurt for a moment.

But he concealed it very quickly, as if he didn't hear Ye Siyu's words, he smiled and put the things on the tray in front of Ye Siyu.

A bowl of warm chicken porridge, crisp and refreshing side dishes, and fried yellow eggs.

Ye Siyu fell asleep hungry last night, but now her stomach was burning and hungry, so she picked up a spoon and started eating.

After eating the warm and slightly hot porridge, she was ironing a lot. She squinted her eyes in satisfaction and ate on her own.

He didn't give Lu Xiuwen a word or a look.

Lu Xiuwen didn't seem to care at all, and brought a series of things from the kitchen, such as steamed buns, crystal shrimp dumplings, and sat next to Ye Siyu to eat naturally.

Ye Siyu was so hungry right now, she just wanted to feed the baby in her stomach as soon as possible, and she was in no mood to mock him.

The only sound left in the restaurant was the collision of spoons and porcelain bowls, and the atmosphere was unexpectedly harmonious and warm.

After breakfast, Ye Siyu touched her chubby belly, wiped her mouth gracefully, then turned around and went upstairs with her slippers on.

It is easy to feel sleepy when you are full.

She yawned as she walked, making up her mind to treat Lu Xiuwen as a transparent person.

If Lu Xiuwen wants to cook, let him do it, anyway, the food Lu Xiuwen cooks is really delicious.

Moreover, the cub in her stomach also belongs to Lu Xiuwen, so it is reasonable for a father to cook for his own children.

After the baby was born, he would no longer feel the love of his father. At this time, Lu Xiuwen should do more.

Thinking of this, Ye Siyu walked upstairs as a matter of course, and even ordered dinner very naturally.

"I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs at noon, and I also want to eat sour bayberry."

Lu Xiuwen was clearing the dining table, his eyes lit up when he heard this, and just as he was about to answer, Ye Siyu had already gone upstairs.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and put them into the kitchen, full of joy.

Little thing, this is, don't you plan to drive him away?
Lu Xiuwen flattered himself that he could go to bed at night in a legitimate way, and he no longer needed to be sneaky.

Unexpectedly, after cooking three meals a day, at night, he washed the dishes and went upstairs. When he wanted to open the door of Ye Siyu's bedroom, he found that the door was locked from the inside.

Ye Siyu, who was nestled on the sofa, heard the voice and imagined Lu Xiuwen's stricken expression in his mind, covering his mouth and laughing so that the branches trembled wildly.

She looked at the door, as if she saw Lu Xiuwen outside the door through the door, moved her mouth, but made no sound.

"Deserved!"

Lu Xiuwen raised his eyebrows and looked at the locked door, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Siyu?"

Soon Ye Siyu's voice came from inside the door.

"I'm going to sleep. I'll talk about something tomorrow. It's getting late. Mr. Lu should go back early, so as not to be misunderstood by others."

A hint of complacency could be faintly heard in Ye Siyu's tone. Not only was Lu Xiuwen not angry, but a smile appeared in his eyes.

After so many days, his little friend finally stopped being so eccentric in front of him.

Ye Siyu's smug face could be seen through the door panel, and the smile on the corner of Lu Xiuwen's mouth deepened.