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

When Lu Xiuwen rushed to the Lu family's villa, Yang You had just finished inspecting Mr. Lu.

Seeing that old man Lu's complexion was normal, he looked no different from a healthy person.

He frowned and looked at the butler, "What's going on?"

The housekeeper felt a little guilty from Lu Xiuwen's dark eyes. When he saw Mr. Lu's gaze, he coughed lightly and said calmly, "Master was drinking tea before, and suddenly his heart felt uncomfortable."

As soon as Lu Xiuwen heard it, he knew that this was another excuse for Mr. Lu to force him back.

He didn't go to see Mr. Lu, but looked at Yang You with a frown.

Yang You lifted the medicine box and bid farewell to Mr. Lu.

"It's nothing serious. If you are worried, you can go to the hospital for a detailed examination. You should be less angry and agitated."

Old man Lu glanced at Lu Xiuwen calmly, and smiled at Yang You.

"I'll trouble you this time."

Yang You waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the door with the medicine box in hand.

Lu Xiuwen frowned and said, "Grandpa, I'll see Yang You off."

After finishing speaking, he quickly followed Yang You.

The two walked out of the villa together, Yang You stopped and looked at Lu Xiuwen helplessly.

"Mr. Lu is fine, his heart is healthy."

Hearing this, Lu Xiuwen let go of the heart he had been holding all this time, and asked a little worriedly: "Really?"

Yang You frowned unhappily when he heard this, and looked at Lu Xiuwen with a straight face.

"Why, you don't trust my medical skills."

"No." Lu Xiuwen looked back at the direction of the second floor of the villa, and said in a deep voice, "Grandpa is getting old after all."

Yang You knew what Lu Xiuwen was worried about.

Strictly speaking, Mr. Lu is Lu Xiuwen's last relative in the world.

It is reasonable for Lu Xiuwen to be so worried.

Thinking of this, Yang You patted Lu Xiuwen's shoulder and said affirmatively: "Don't worry, the old man is in good health, better than the average old man. The old man still insists on exercising every day, and his physical fitness is very good. You don't have to worry."

Lu Xiuwen nodded when he heard the words, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Yang You bent down and sat in the car, when he closed the door, he suddenly thought of something, and raised his eyes to look at Lu Xiuwen.

"Be careful not to make the old man angry and angry. Too much emotional ups and downs are not good for your health."

Lu Xiuwen was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"You worked hard today."

"What are you talking about?" Yang You cursed with a smile, "If Brother Lu really feels sorry, just give me a bottle of your wine."

Lu Xiuwen watched Yang You's car leave, his black eyes gradually turned frosty.

He stopped the gardener who was going to trim the grass in the garden, and asked calmly, "Who has been here today?"

The gardener looked at Lu Xiuwen in confusion.

"Miss Ye Manni just came here not long ago, she hasn't left yet, haven't you seen her?"

Hearing the expected answer, Lu Xiuwen's black eyes became darker and darker.

Yang You never said inexplicable things, since he said it, he must have noticed that the old man's mood fluctuated before.

The old man never liked to go out, so how could he have mood swings.

It could only be that someone said something to the old man.

Lu Xiuwen's face was frosty, and he walked into the villa with a cold face.

As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw Ye Manni sitting on the sofa, talking with Mr. Lu.

Seeing Ye Manni, Lu Xiuwen frowned indistinctly, and a look of disgust flashed in his black eyes.

Noticing him, Ye Manni's eyes lit up, and she smiled brightly at Lu Xiuwen.

She was about to speak, but Lu Xiuwen looked away, as if she hadn't seen her at all.

Ye Manni's hand holding the teacup suddenly tightened, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little stiff.

Taking the interaction between the two into his eyes, Mr. Lu's expression remained unchanged, and he put down his teacup as usual.

Lu Xiuwen sat down opposite Ye Manni and looked at Ye Manni coolly.

"How will you be here?"

Ye Manni froze.

Just as she was about to speak, Mr. Lu was already one step ahead of her and reprimanded Lu Xiuwen dissatisfiedly.

"What are you talking about? You don't come back often, Manny came to accompany me, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiuwen looked up at Old Master Lu mockingly, his voice was low and frosty.

"Are you here to accompany you, or to annoy you?"

Mr. Lu was stunned for two seconds when he heard the words, and then frowned, his face full of displeasure.

Ye Manni didn't expect Lu Xiuwen to say such a thing, so she hurriedly put down her teacup and hurriedly explained.

"I'm not, I'm not..."

It was as if Lu Xiuwen didn't hear her at all, he didn't even look at her, and he still looked at Mr. Lu indifferently.

He said lightly: "Yang You asked me to tell you, be less angry and less angry."

Mr. Lu gave him an annoyed look, "As long as you listen to me, I won't get angry, I won't get angry."

"Why, I didn't come back after listening to you."

Lu Xiuwen lazily replied, picked up the fruit knife on the plate, and began to peel the apples slowly.

He obviously didn't look at Ye Manni, and he didn't mention Ye Manni again.

Ye Manni felt inexplicably on pins and needles, and swallowed nervously.

She always felt that the fruit knife in Lu Xiuwen's hand might stab her in the next second.

However, Lu Xiuwen didn't say anything, and didn't even say anything to embarrass her afterwards.

He didn't even make things difficult for her when he was eating, he just treated her like air and didn't talk to her at all.

When Ye Manni was flattered, her mind also became active.

She quietly took a photo while going to the bathroom to wash her hands.

Just after taking a picture, Lu Xiuwen suddenly raised his eyes and looked over when he felt that the composition was not good and wanted to take another picture.

Ye Manni caught off guard and met Lu Xiuwen's dark and deep eyes on the screen, her hand shook, and the phone fell to the ground.

The servant not far away heard the voice and raised his eyes to look this way.

Ye Manni lowered her head in a panic to pick up her phone.

When she raised her head again and looked at Lu Xiuwen cautiously, Lu Xiuwen didn't look at her again.

It was as if the staring at each other just now was just her illusion.

Ye Manni turned on her phone with a guilty conscience. Thinking of the photos and words that Ye Siyu had sent before, she still couldn't help it, and reluctantly sent the photos to Ye Siyu.

After posting the photos, she didn't dare to do anything else, and hastily deleted the chat history with Ye Siyu, and deleted the photos she just took in the album.

I was afraid that Lu Xiuwen would suddenly open his mouth to check her mobile phone.

Ye Siyu huddled on the bed, staring out the window in a daze.

The phone screen suddenly lit up, Ye Siyu blinked but did not move.

After a long while, she sat up, wiped the corners of her eyes, wiped the wetness of her hands on a paper towel, frowning and clicked on her phone.

Seeing that the message was sent by Ye Manni, her heart trembled and her hands trembled.

You can guess what Ye Manni will post without even thinking about it.

Even though he felt very uncomfortable, Ye Siyu couldn't help it, and finally clicked on the message.