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

Mr. Ji rubbed Ji Yajing's photo in the drawer, and sighed heavily.

"Yajing, Dad misses you."

The old man took the wet wipes and carefully wiped the dust-free photos before putting them back solemnly and carefully.

After closing the drawer, he sighed and said to himself: "It seems that Ji Hong's bastard is going to attack Xiao Man soon, and the kid must see the flaw as soon as possible."

Thinking of Gu Xiaoman, Mr. Ji smiled, stood up and went to the bathroom.

When Bai Yun came back, Gu Xiaoman and Mr. Ji were sitting at the dining table, and they had almost finished their dinner.

As soon as Bai Yun entered the door, she smelled the smell of food. She was so hungry that she walked towards the dining table without washing her hands.

When he got to the dining table, he saw a table with leftover dishes, and his face suddenly became ugly.

She glared at the servant angrily, her tone a little irritable.

"What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and serve the food."

The servant trembled from her yelling, and hurried to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Gu Xiaoman put down her chopsticks and looked at Bai Yun, only to realize that Bai Yun was even more embarrassed than she imagined.

The makeup on his face was worn out long ago, the hairstyle on his head was also messed up, the clothes on his body were even more messy, and even the shoulders were torn.

She had a plaster cast on her right arm, and gauze fell on her neck. The whole person was completely different from the delicate makeup she saw in the morning, and the image of Mrs. Fu deliberately created was completely different.

Gu Xiaoman raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised.

The servant said earlier that Bai Yun hadn't suffered any injuries except that her hand was broken because she wasn't wearing a seat belt.

It shouldn't be a big deal for Gu Xiaoman to just think of Bai Yun, but who knew he would be in such a mess.

Sensing Gu Xiaoman's gaze, Bai Yun became even more angry, a fire stuck in her chest, and she couldn't get out no matter what.

But at this time, Mr. Ji still pursed his lips on purpose, as if the food was delicious.

Bai Yun glared at Mr. Ji angrily, and said angrily: "How many times have I said it, don't talk about eating, why can't you remember?"

Old Master Ji trembled from her yelling, and the bowl in his hand was placed heavily on the table, and the soup spilled out, splashing a lot on the back of Bai Yun's hand.

Bai Yun almost couldn't help pinning the plate on Mr. Ji's body.

She moved her fingers, caught a glimpse of Gu Xiaoman from the corner of her eye, and managed to bear it back, and directed her anger at the servant again.

"What are you doing there? As a statue? Why don't you come and clean it up?"

The servants glanced at each other, wondering: "But, but that is not our family's tableware."

It was only when Bai Yun was reminded that she noticed the elegant and exquisite set of white tableware in front of her.

Although there are no patterns on it, every place has a very expensive and delicate meaning.

Bai Yun glanced at the gold-painting bowl that the servant had just brought over, and immediately frowned, feeling that the tableware was extremely tacky.

She only saw the ingredients today, but she didn't expect Gu Xiaoman to be so mad that all the tableware was brought from Fu's house.

Bai Yun's chest heaved for a while, and her face was contorted because she tried her best to suppress her anger.

Old Man Ji wiped his mouth, seeing Bai Yun's deflated look, he felt more at ease than ever before.

In the past, he didn't like this daughter-in-law very much. She didn't have the slightest connotation, but she just liked high-profile.

Not only did he fail to persuade Ji Hong to go the right way, but he often blew the wind around his pillow and urged Ji Hong to go on the wrong way.

Ji Hong was able to become what he is now, thanks to Bai Yun's contribution.

Her husband doesn't take care of her well, and her daughter doesn't educate her well. The entire Ji family will be defeated by her and Ji Hong!
Ever since Gu Xiaoman felt that Mr. Ji was weird, he has been quietly observing Mr. Ji secretly.

Seeing the momentary change of old man Ji's mood, Gu Xiaoman frowned slightly, and the doubt in his heart emerged again.

Just as he was thinking, the phone vibrated twice, indicating that there was a message coming.

Gu Xiaoman turned around, walked to the sofa and sat down, took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, the identification result came out.

When she clicked on the file, her breathing eased a lot, and she took several deep breaths before scrolling down to the last line of the report.

Seeing the words "No blood relationship confirmed by our center", Gu Xiaoman felt relieved and at the same time felt slightly regretful.

She turned her head to look in the direction of the restaurant, and Mr. Ji happened to look at her too.

Facing Gu Xiaoman's gaze, Mr. Ji was surprised for a moment, and then showed a kind smile to Gu Xiaoman.

Gu Xiaoman's eyes were sour, and he suddenly felt a little guilty, as if Mr. Ji had seen through her and secretly conducted another paternity test.

She almost retracted her gaze as if escaping, and clutched the phone tightly in her hand.

If she reads correctly, the behavior of old man Ji just now does not look like a sick old man at all.

Gu Xiaoman was puzzled, put away his phone and looked at Mr. Ji again.

However, he saw that old man Ji had changed into his previous appearance, as if what Gu Xiaoman saw just now was just a dream.

After dinner, Gu Xiaoman accompanied Mr. Ji back to his room to watch a movie.

As soon as the two of them reached the stairs, they heard Bai Yun's violent voice coming from the direction of the restaurant.

"What did you make? You use this kind of thing to fool me every day?"

Gu Xiaoman frowned, and supported Mr. Ji to speed up his pace.

in the restaurant.

Bai Yun was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, she thought she would eat something with the same fragrance as when she just came home.

Who knew, when the food in the kitchen was served, she realized that it was not a taste at all.

On the contrary, it was Gu Xiaoman and Mr. Ji's leftovers that were still faintly exuding that enticing fragrance.

Bai Yun looked at the exquisite white tableware, then at the vulgar gold-painted tableware in front of her, and slapped the table angrily, asking the servant to redo it.

The servants didn't know what had offended Bai Yun, and each of them didn't dare to show their anger, and brought the food back to the kitchen cautiously.

When Gu Xiaoman was watching TV with Mr. Ji halfway through, the sound of a car came from downstairs.

Gu Xiaoman distractedly glanced towards the balcony, and vaguely saw a black car slowly driving into the villa.

Looking at the license plate, it looks like the car Ji Hong took when he went out today.

She looked away suspiciously, but she had no intention of continuing to watch the movie.

Didn't Ji Hong go to Linshi?Why are you back again?

She also saw the news of the fireworks factory explosion in the afternoon, and the news that the private investigators found before, knew the importance of this factory to Ji's family.

It stands to reason that when such a big event happened, Ji Hong, as the chairman, should preside over the work on the spot.

Why did you come back in such a hurry?

Calculating the time, could it be that the plane just landed and then went back home again?
The more Gu Xiaoman thought about it, the more strange he became, hugging the pillow and drooping his eyes in thought, he didn't notice that Mr. Ji beside him was not watching TV, but was looking at her lovingly.

When the movie was about to end, Mr. Ji suddenly became thirsty. Gu Xiaoman pressed the pause button with a smile, and went downstairs to pour water for him.