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

He breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly stopped.

Gently said: "It's good that you hear it, I thought you fell asleep in it."

Ye Siyu paused, then dried her body and changed into pajamas, without speaking.

After changing into her pajamas, she walked to the door of the bathroom expressionlessly, opened the door and looked coldly at Lu Xiuwen standing outside.

"Boss Lu isn't planning to leave yet, is he planning to sleep here?"

Lu Xiuwen didn't expect her to say that, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Ye Siyu only glanced at him briefly, then looked away, wiped her hair, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Seeing the magazines spread out on the coffee table, she froze suddenly, and quickly looked at the books under the coffee table.

Seeing that the position of the book was different from the one she had placed before, Ye Siyu's heart jumped "poundingly".

She was so nervous that her whole body was tense, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her palms, and her whole body was flustered.

I was afraid that Lu Xiuwen would guess something.

Lu Xiuwen didn't come to the villa these days, she was a little too relaxed for a while, and put it on the coffee table after reading the book today.

She obviously put a magazine on the book, but she didn't expect to be discovered by Lu Xiuwen.

Really unlucky.

Ye Siyu's heart turned a thousand times, and she glanced at Lu Xiuwen quietly.

However, Lu Xiuwen was thinking about how to coax the little girl to have a gastroscopy tomorrow, so he remained silent for a while.

Seeing Lu Xiuwen's pensive look, Ye Siyu panicked even more.

She clenched her hands, grabbed the soft dry hair towel in her palm, licked her lips, and tried her best to divert Lu Xiuwen's attention.

After much deliberation, it seems that the only thing that can be used is a beauty trap.

Although she always felt that Lu Xiuwen had been in contact with Ye Manni before and it was very dirty, so she should take a good bath.

But now the situation is urgent, and it can't be taken care of so much.

Thinking of this, Ye Siyu suppressed the disgust in his eyes, and reluctantly passed the towel in his hand to Lu Xiuwen.

Very confidently said: "Wipe my hair."

Lu Xiuwen hadn't figured out why yet, when he heard this sentence, he was flattered.

He took the towel casually, and still couldn't believe Ye Siyu's sudden change of attitude.

Some foolishly froze in place.

Ye Siyu was very nervous. When she looked up, she saw Lu Xiuwen holding a towel and looking at her stupidly.

When there is no work at all, everything is planned wisely, and he can't help but laugh out loud.

She had just taken a bath, so she wondered if it was because she had been soaking in the bath for too long.

Porcelain white and smooth skin was smoked into a light pink by the heat.

Her eyes are bright and clear, and she is looking up at her beautiful and delicate face, with a bright smile on her face.

Those eyes also narrowed, as beautiful as flowers in full bloom.

It's been a long time since I saw such a sincere and happy smile on Ye Siyu's face, Lu Xiuwen looked a little crazy for a while.

Ye Siyu laughed for a long time, seeing Lu Xiuwen still standing there stupidly, he waved to Lu Xiuwen amusedly.

She clenched her hands guiltily, pretending to be domineering.

"Hurry up, the water is dripping on my pajamas."

Hearing this, Lu Xiuwen suddenly came back to his senses, and gently and carefully wiped Ye Siyu's hair with a towel.

As Lu Xiuwen approached, the familiar smell of wood and leather on the man came over his nostrils.

Ye Siyu sniffed it subconsciously, but didn't smell anything else, and her mood improved a lot.

She picked up the magazines spread out on the table, flipped through them casually, and asked pretendingly, "Aren't you usually the least fond of reading these magazines? Why are you suddenly interested today?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiuwen lowered his eyes, and subconsciously glanced at the "Guide to Pregnant Women" placed under the coffee table.

After Ye Siyu opened her mouth, she kept watching Lu Xiuwen's reaction carefully through the mirror on the table.

Seeing Lu Xiuwen glance at the book under the coffee table, her heart tightened, and her breathing eased a lot.

Fortunately, Lu Xiuwen was also a little confused, so he didn't notice her guilty conscience and nervousness for a while.

Fearing that Lu Xiuwen would continue to read, Ye Siyu asked again patiently.

"I'm asking you."

She softened her voice, her soft and sticky voice hinted at being coquettish.

Only then did Lu Xiuwen look away from the book, looked down at Ye Siyu who was flipping through the magazine, and said calmly, "I just flipped through it."

He actually wanted to ask his little girl why she bought such a book.

Did you ever think about giving birth to a baby for him?

But when the words came to his lips, Lu Xiuwen couldn't say anything.

He was afraid of hearing a negative answer from Ye Siyu, but he was even more afraid of hearing a positive answer.

Before the investigation of what happened back then is clear, he dare not impregnate Siyu rashly.

Pregnancy is like passing through a hell gate.

After pregnancy, you must take care of it carefully and take good care of it.

Can't bear the slightest fright and stimulation.

In case Siyu is pregnant, what did someone blind say in front of Siyu...

Thinking of this, Lu Xiuwen didn't dare to think about it anymore.

After all, it was related to Siyu's parents.

He still remembers that when the little girl was brought back to the villa by the old man, her eyes were swollen like walnuts.

The tip of her nose was also red from crying, which was very cute.

During that year, the little girl had nightmares every night.

Mingming has been having nightmares at night, but during the day she still pretends that nothing happened, that she can endure it with strength and forbearance.

After so many years, the little girl almost never mentioned her parents.

But he knew that the little girl often went to the cemetery to visit the grave.

It's not that the little girl is not sad, but she hides all the sadness in her heart.

Even he can only spy a little bit.

It is precisely because of this that he can't take risks, and he can't let the little girl get pregnant before the investigation of what happened back then is clear.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiuwen settled down and carefully wiped the little girl's hair.

Seeing that Lu Xiuwen didn't ask anything, Ye Siyu's heart managed to calm down a little.

After her hair stopped dripping, she coldly rejected Lu Xiuwen's request to blow-dry her hair.

"I'll just blow it myself."

Ye Siyu bent down and took out the hair dryer from the drawer, and began to chase the guests mercilessly: "It's getting late, I'm going to bed. There are many guest rooms, so Mr. Lu can do whatever he wants."

Holding the wet towel, Lu Xiuwen looked at the little girl who threw it away after using it dumbfoundedly, and nodded helplessly.

"Go to bed after blowing your hair, I'm next door, call me anytime."

Ye Siyu's hands paused, as if he didn't hear it, he turned on the hair dryer and started blowing his hair.

Lu Xiuwen sighed helplessly, turned and went into the next bedroom.

As soon as Lu Xiuwen left, Ye Siyu straddled his shoulders and leaned back on the sofa wearily.