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

Hearing Fu Wenyao's words, Gu Xiaoman finally understood what Fu Wenyao meant.

In some areas, newlyweds eat raw dumplings, which means giving birth to a baby early.

Fu Wenyao, is this... birth in disguise?
When Fu Wenyao promised Xiaoyi before, Gu Xiaoman thought that Fu Wenyao was just coaxing Xiaoyi.

Now it seems that Fu Wenyao really wants to have another child.

However, they all had Primary One, and Gu Xiaoman thought that Fu Wenyao, like her, would not consider having another child for the time being.

Could it be that Fu Wenyao is patriarchal and wants a boy?

As soon as this thought came up, Gu Xiaoman immediately denied it.

According to her understanding of Fu Wenyao, Fu Wenyao is not such a person.

For a while, Gu Xiaoman couldn't see what Fu Wenyao was thinking.

She frowned and decided to have a good talk with Fu Wenyao about the child.

Seeing Gu Xiaoman's serious and earnest face, Fu Wenyao's black eyes flashed with doubt, and he took the initiative to ask: "What's wrong?"

Gu Xiaoman considered what to say in his heart, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth in a roundabout way.

"Wen Yao, do you like boys or girls?"

Fu Wenyao didn't expect Gu Xiaoman to ask such a question suddenly, without thinking, he blurted out: "I like them all, as long as they are born by you, both boys and girls are fine."

"Preferably a girl, a little like you."

As Fu Wenyao spoke, he fantasized about a mini version of Gu Xiaoman in his mind, and his sharp eyes softened.

The corners of the mouth curled up unconsciously.

Hearing Fu Wenyao's words, Gu Xiaoman heaved a sigh of relief.

Fu Wenyao is not just patriarchal.

She tilted her head and leaned into Fu Wenyao's arms, and said embarrassedly: "So the bowl of dumplings just now is giving birth?"

Fu Wenyao didn't answer immediately, but stroked Gu Xiaoman's hair.

After a long while, Fu Wenyao's deep and magnetic voice sounded again in the living room.

"Xiaoyi has always wanted to have a younger brother or sister. A child is indeed a bit lonely. However, these are my ideas and Xiaoyi's. Of course, Xiaoyi and I respect your ideas."

"Besides, having a baby still depends on fate. Let's let nature take its course, shall we?"

Gu Xiaoman also knew that Xiao Yi was really lonely.

Especially during this time, both she and Fu Wenyao were busy with work, although Xiao Nai Tuanzi was in kindergarten most of the time.

After I came back, I was in class with the teacher again, but occasionally I was still very lonely.

If there is another little milk dumpling to accompany Xiaoyi, the family will be much more lively.

Gu Xiaoman does not resist having children, and the matter of having children really depends on fate.

She pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

After receiving her affirmative answer, a faint smile appeared in Fu Wenyao's eyes.

A few seconds later, Gu Xiaoman's soft voice came from his arms again.

"Since we all want children, that's fine, we can take no measures for now..."

After Gu Xiaoman said this, he buried himself in Fu Wenyao's arms embarrassingly.

She was very close to Fu Wenyao, and she was keenly aware that Fu Wenyao's breathing suddenly became rough.

Realizing this, Gu Xiaoman's face felt even hotter.

The next second, Fu Wenyao got up suddenly, bent down and hugged her horizontally.

Gu Xiaoman hurriedly put his arms around his neck, exclaiming in a small voice.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Fu Wenyao strode upstairs with her in his arms, and replied with a smile, "Ma'am, a spring night is worth a thousand gold."

Gu Xiaoman's whole body was about to smoke from his words, and he buried himself in Fu Wenyao's neck with a blushing face.

As soon as he entered the room, Gu Xiaoman saw the hot red four-piece suit on the bed.

For a moment, he didn't even care about being shy, and his big clear eyes widened in surprise.

She looked at the warm four-piece suit, and looked at Fu Wenyao in disbelief.

"This...is this also your arrangement?"

When Fu Wenyao saw the four-piece suit, the corners of Fu Wenyao's mouth twitched, and he was a little surprised.

The flowers and decorations in the room were all arranged by him, and he swore that he really didn't arrange this four-piece set.

Uncle Jiang's cheerful face appeared in his mind, and Fu Wenyao fell silent for a while.

He gently placed Gu Xiaoman on the big bed, and unceremoniously dumped the blame that belonged to Uncle Jiang on Uncle Jiang.

"I didn't expect Uncle Jiang to make such an arrangement."

Gu Xiaoman looked at Fu Wenyao suspiciously, and really didn't believe Fu Wenyao's words.

Seeing Xiaojiao's wife's reaction, Fu Wenyao knew that Gu Xiaoman didn't believe him.

He frowned slightly, put his hands on Gu Xiaoman's side, and leaned over to get close to his little wife.

"This is also Uncle Jiang's good intentions, so don't let us down."

With that said, a soft kiss fell on the corner of Gu Xiaoman's lips.

Gu Xiaoman reached out to hug him, accepting his enthusiasm and tenderness obediently.

The atmosphere in the bedroom is warm and ambiguous.

Just when Fu Wenyao wanted to go further, he was suddenly pushed away by Gu Xiaoman.

Fu Wenyao stood beside the bed, looking at Gu Xiaoman blankly.

Gu Xiaoman blushed deeply, and the zipper of the skirt was pulled down a little, looking very messy.

She reached out and rubbed her back, frowned and touched the bed under her, muttering a little aggrieved.

"There seems to be something on the bed that is bothering me."

Hearing this, Fu Wenyao's expression froze for a moment.

He pulled Gu Xiaoman up, frowned and lifted the quilt.

Seeing the longan, red dates, peanuts, walnuts and other things scattered all over the bed under the quilt, I felt a little stiff.

Gu Xiaoman had some vague guesses, but when he actually saw these things, he was still shocked.

The two stood by the bed, staring blankly at the things that symbolized happiness on the bed.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was silent.

One minute later, Gu Xiaoman couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She laughed so hard that tears almost came out, she turned to look at Fu Wenyao.

"I believe these are not arranged by you."

Fu Wenyao was infected by her smile, and a deep smile appeared in his eyes.

But he put on a sad look on his face, looking deeply at Gu Xiaoman with those dark and deep eyes.

"It turns out that Xiaoxiao didn't believe me at all, so sad."

During the previous intimacy, Fu Wenyao's hair was messed up by Gu Xiaoman.

At this moment, the hair on his forehead was hanging loosely on his forehead, his eyebrows were lowered, and he looked completely different from his usual cold and sharp appearance, keeping strangers away.

In addition, the light in the bedroom was soft and warm yellow, which made Fu Wenyao's face soften unexpectedly.

His dark and deep eyes were like a puppy, looking at Gu Xiaoman with watery eyes.

Gu Xiaoman's heart trembled, she had to say that she was really bewitched by Fu Wenyao's appearance.

She was full of love and affection, and couldn't help but reached out and stroked Fu Wenyao's hair.

"No, in the whole world, I believe in you the most."

She spoke seriously, and her clear eyes were full of solemnity.