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

"Xizhou, after you came, did you see anyone in the room?"

Thinking of Xiaozhiyi and the beautiful aunt, Xiao Xizhou hesitated for a few seconds and shook his head.

"No, what's the matter, who was Dad with before?"

Xiao Xizhou said, looking at Lu Xiuwen expectantly.

Lu Xiuwen was stunned when he heard Xiao Xizhou's words.

He pressed the center of his brows, not sure whether what happened before was real or just his hallucination.

All these years, he has been harboring hope that maybe Ye Siyu is not dead.

I have been quietly looking for Ye Siyu's trace in private, but unfortunately, after five years, I have found nothing.

As time went by, the last glimmer of hope in his heart disappeared little by little.

But today, he actually saw Ye Siyu.

Such a lively, vivid Ye Siyu.

Thinking of Ye Siyu, Lu Xiuwen looked around, but there was nothing.

Not even a note, as if Ye Siyu had never been here.

Lu Xiuwen pressed the center of his eyebrows, suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and led Xiao Xizhou out.

Now that Ye Siyu has come back, there will be plenty of opportunities to see Ye Siyu again in the future.

This time, he will never let go.

Moreover, he and Xiaoyu already had a child.

Lu Xiuwen thought about it, smiled and rubbed Xiao Xizhou's head.

Seeing Lu Xiuwen smiling happily, Xiao Xizhou couldn't help laughing too.

He looked up at Lu Xiuwen, and suddenly saw something, his face blushed, and he reminded Lu Xiuwen shyly.

"Dad, there's something on your shirt."

Hearing this, Lu Xiuwen looked down at the white shirt on his body.

I saw a red lip print on the chest.

Lu Xiuwen was slightly stunned, and carefully recalled when the lipstick was printed, but he couldn't recall it at all.

He only remembered that Ye Siyu was so passionate for some reason, she approached her every step of the way, every word, every frown and every smile was so provocative.

At the end, it seemed that he looked at Ye Siyu's face, and fell asleep?
Thinking of this, Lu Xiuwen's face turned dark.

Annoyed how can I fall asleep at such a moment?

Finally, Xiaoyu was willing to take the initiative to approach him, why should he ask the other party, where have they been in the past five years?What happened?Why don't you go back to your country?Why not contact him?
Even if it is to ask where Xiaoyu lives now!
It's really unsatisfactory!
Lu Xiuwen spurned himself in his heart, bent down and hugged Xiao Xizhou.

Xiao Xizhou was picked up unexpectedly, his tense little face couldn't help but blushed.

He moved his calf and leaned on Lu Xiuwen's shoulder with a sullen face.

Lu Xiuwen walked out with Xiao Xizhou in his arms, and said as calmly and gently as possible: "This lipstick mark is made by your mother."

Hearing the word mother, Xiao Xizhou suddenly opened his eyes wide, subconsciously looking at the lipstick mark.

He looked at Lu Xiuwen in shock, opened his mouth, and it took him a while to find his voice.

"But, didn't dad say that mom has passed away? If mom hasn't died, then who is sleeping in the cemetery?"

Although Xiao Xizhou was smart, he was still a child and looked at Lu Xiuwen in a daze.

Lu Xiuwen rubbed his hair with a smile, and patiently explained to Xiao Xizhou.

"Dad made a mistake before and thought your mother died. In fact, she didn't die. Dad saw her today. As for the person sleeping under the cemetery, I will tell you after Dad finds out, okay?"

"OK."

Xiao Xizhou rubbed Lu Xiuwen's shoulder, thinking that the beautiful aunt he met before was actually his mother, and his little face flushed with excitement.

The beautiful aunt is really his mother, and that little friend is his sister.

Thinking of Xiao Zhiyi, the smile on Xiao Xizhou's face froze instantly.

Wait, if the beautiful aunt is his mother, then what's going on with my little friend?

Could it be, mother already has a husband now, right?

No, Xiao Zhiyi said before, her father passed away.

That mother should be... single... right now?

Experienced great joy and great sorrow in an instant, Xiao Xizhou frowned in worry.

Xiao Zhiyi looks like he should be only three or four years old. He has lived with his father these few years, so Xiao Zhiyi is definitely not his father's child.

If that's the case, doesn't it mean that mother had another husband before?

I don't know if my father knows about it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xizhou was worried, and looked at Lu Xiuwen cautiously.

Lu Xiuwen didn't know what Xiao Xizhou was thinking, and strode towards the banquet hall with Xiao Xizhou in his arms.

After walking into the banquet hall, he searched around the banquet hall purposefully.

Not seeing the expected, familiar figure, the light in Lu Xiuwen's dark eyes gradually dimmed.

Fu Wenyao had just finished cutting the cake with Xiao Xuanchen when he turned around and saw Lu Xiuwen holding Xiao Xizhou.

He leaned over and said a few words to Gu Xiaoman, patted Gu Xiaoman's back lightly, and strode towards Lu Xiuwen.

Fu Wenyao first greeted Xiao Xizhou with a smile.

"Xizhou, good evening."

"Good evening, Uncle Fu."

Xiao Xizhou answered Fu Wenyao very politely, and after finishing the answer, he searched for the beautiful aunt in the banquet hall without giving up.

After Fu Wenyao greeted Xiao Xizhou, he looked at Lu Xiuwen.

"Where did you go before? Why didn't you see you? I thought you didn't come."

"How could I not come to Xiao Xuanchen's birthday party? I accidentally fell asleep in the lounge before."

Lu Xiuwen said, thinking of Ye Siyu, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Fu Wenyao raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard that Lu Xiuwen had fallen asleep.

"Asleep? Are you not..."

Before he finished speaking, seeing Lu Xiuwen's eyes, Fu Wenyao stopped talking.

Lu Xiuwen bent down and put Xiao Xizhou down, patted Xiao Xizhou's back lightly, and said softly: "Go and play with Xiao Xuanchen for a while, Dad and Uncle Fu talk."

"it is good."

Xiao Xizhou nodded winkingly, and walked towards Xiao Xuanchen with his calves.

After all, today is Xiao Xuanchen's birthday party. He hasn't said hello to Xiao Xuanchen after he came, so he should go there.

Lu Xiuwen watched Xiao Xizhou leave, and then signaled to Fu Wenyao.

"Shall we talk in the garden?"

Fu Wenyao originally just came to say hello to Lu Xiuwen, seeing Lu Xiuwen's posture, he understood that Lu Xiuwen wanted to chat for a while, nodded slightly, and followed Lu Xiuwen into the garden.

The two just sat down in the small pavilion in the garden when the waiter quickly brought two glasses of champagne.

Fu Wenyao lightly raised his hand to stop the waiter's movement, "Change it to tea or warm water, thank you."

Lu Xiuwen also looked at the new student.

"me too."

The waiter froze for a moment.

I don't quite understand why the two presidents suddenly became healthy, but they still nodded respectfully.

"OK, just a second."