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

so what?

Ye Siyu did not deny that when she saw those photos, she was afraid and resisted.

But she never had the slightest thought of giving up the child.

Instead, I took the initiative to learn about relevant information, asked several well-known obstetricians and gynecologists in the industry, and even consulted beauty institutions.

Experts told her that stretch marks are not for everyone.

There is also a genetic factor in it.

She remembered that her mother had no stretch marks, and she probably never would.

And it can be prevented in advance. She has already bought several boxes of related essential oils, and she will definitely be able to ensure that there are no stretch marks.

Even if it does exist, it is also a trouble of happiness.

As long as one thinks that there will be a baby who is as cute as Xiao Yi, what are these things?

Thinking of this, Ye Siyu touched his belly quietly and smiled happily.

She raised her head, looked directly at Lu Xiuwen, said with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "The baby is so cute, it's just a little stretch mark, nothing to be afraid of."

Hearing this, Lu Xiuwen's face froze for a moment, and a look of astonishment flashed across his black eyes.

The certainty in Ye Siyu's eyes faded little by little under Ye Siyu's flowery smile, and turned into cold ice.

After getting along with Ye Siyu for so many years, he can be said to be the person who understands Ye Siyu best in the world.

Since the little girl came to Lu's house, she loved beauty, even in winter she would rather be cold and wear beautiful and thin skirts.

Now, the little girl who could bear anything for the sake of beauty told him with a smile that she was not afraid of stretch marks, and only wanted to give birth to a baby for Jiang Li.

The apex of the heart seemed to be pinched severely by someone.

Lu Xiuwen felt sour in his heart, and besides the sourness, it was as if the vinegar in the whole vinegar factory had been overturned, it was sour and bitter.

The anger of jealousy erupted like a volcano, Lu Xiuwen clenched his hands tightly, his knuckles were faintly white due to too much force.

He gritted his back molars, looked at Ye Siyu who was smiling and smiling, and almost squeezed out a sentence: "You really want a child like that?"

It's not that Ye Siyu didn't see Lu Xiuwen's anger.

She didn't understand why Lu Xiuwen was so angry.

She should be the one who should be angry!
She has suffered so much for the child in her belly, yet the child's father still makes sarcastic remarks here.

Desperately trying to dissuade her from wanting a baby.

She is not angry yet, why is Lu Xiuwen so angry?
Ye Siyu blinked unhappily, and nodded seriously and solemnly under Lu Xiuwen's murderous eyes.

She must give birth to this child, no matter what price she pays!

Lu Xiuwen was almost killed by Ye Siyu's anger, he was breathing heavily, his black eyes staring at Ye Siyu were flickering with silent flames, and his knuckles were cracking.

Even the aunt who was serving food on the table could sense Lu Xiuwen's anger.

She looked at Ye Siyu worriedly, met Ye Siyu's reassuring eyes, then looked away, and carefully returned to the kitchen.

Try to be as gentle as possible, so as not to make Mr. Lu even more angry.

Lu Xiuwen laughed angrily at Ye Siyu's stubborn look, he raised his lips sarcastically, and leaned back on the sofa chair in a relaxed manner.

The black eyes were burning with anger, but the words he spoke were exceptionally calm.

"Even if you can't watch shows after you're pregnant, and you can't sleep through the night after giving birth and you age quickly, you still insist on having a baby?"

Ye Siyu was soured by the mockery in Lu Xiuwen's eyes.

Hearing Lu Xiuwen's last sentence, his eyes turned red with anger.

She knew that Lu Xiuwen didn't love her, so she would definitely not let her give birth to his child.

So ever since she became pregnant, she has been carefully hiding it, for fear that Lu Xiuwen would notice anything strange.

But in the dead of night, she couldn't help but guess, if Lu Xiuwen knew that she was pregnant with his child.

Maybe, maybe, maybe, probably, too.

After all, Lu Xiuwen looked at Xiaoyi with such gentle eyes before, and even took the initiative to buy a lot of toys and small cakes for Xiaoyi.

Although Lu Xiuwen looked cold on the surface, she could tell that Lu Xiuwen liked children.

Because of this, Ye Siyu couldn't help but guess occasionally.

If she was accidentally exposed, wouldn't Lu Xiuwen ruthlessly drag her to the hospital to make her have a miscarriage as she imagined?

She even had a sweet dream.

In the dream, after Lu Xiuwen knew she was pregnant, not only did he not attack her violently, nor did he ruthlessly mock her.

They even took her to the hospital for an examination. They were so nervous that even the nurses made fun of them.

After returning home, he confessed her like a princess and didn't let her do anything.

For fear of hurting the child in her stomach.

This dream was beautiful, and Ye Siyu had a smile on his lips until he woke up.

My heart is even warmer.

In a moment of excitement, she took the mobile phone on the bedside table and wanted to tell Lu Xiuwen.

However, she calmed down before the news was sent out.

She couldn't take risks, couldn't take risks with her children.

But since that day, there has been a voice in her heart, urging her to tell Lu Xiuwen the truth from time to time.

Today, these beautiful fantasies were finally shattered bit by bit in Lu Xiuwen's mocking tone.

Like the foam on the sea, it only needs a little sunlight to burst and dissipate.

Ye Siyu was extremely disappointed, the tip of her nose was sore uncontrollably, and deep in her clear eyes was intense sadness and disappointment.

Lu Xiuwen couldn't wait for her response, and his black eyes narrowed slightly in anger.

Just as he was about to speak again, he saw the grievance and sadness in Ye Siyu's eyes, but he couldn't say anything when he got to his lips.

The little girl seemed to be very sad, her eyes were red, and the clear eyes were filled with tears, but she stubbornly refused to let the tears stay.

His body trembled slightly, his fingers were tightly curled up, and his knuckles were also very white.

Seeing her like this, the anger in Lu Xiuwen's heart suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by intense heartache.

He sighed, pressed the center of his eyebrows irritably, and finally calmed down.

When he thought that Ye Siyu had moved to have a child with Jiang Li, he couldn't control his anger.

Jealousy, jealousy, anger, all emotions mixed together directly overwhelmed his reason.

He couldn't help trying to persuade Ye Siyu to give up this idea.

But he forgot that nothing happened yet, this was just his assumption, Ye Siyu was not pregnant with Jiang Li's child.

It is still unknown whether Ye Siyu and Jiang Li have feelings for each other, and whether they are really together.

He really didn't need to get angry with his little girl because of a hypothesis.