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

No matter what Ye Siyu thinks, anyway, he really wants to live a good life with Ye Siyu and Xiao Xizhou in the future.

Regardless of Ye Siyu's thoughts, the most important thing is for him to express his thoughts and let Ye Siyu know.

As for what happens afterward, there doesn't seem to be much to worry about either.

When the soldiers come, they will block the water and cover them with soil.

Enlightened, Lu Xiuwen suddenly came to his senses, and raised his wine glass to touch Bai Yujie.

"you're right."

Bai Yujie thought that Lu Xiuwen had accepted his suggestion, and immediately grinned, showing his white teeth.

He swelled up in an instant, and he said in a fluttering voice: "Women, conquered on the bed, don't you just say whatever you want?"

Lu Xiuwen suddenly heard the scumbag's remarks, shook his head with a smile, and looked at Fu Wenyao.

it is more than words.

Seeing Lu Xiuwen regain his confidence, Fu Wenyao stood up and straightened the hem of his suit.

"Since there's nothing else to do, I'll go back first. Xiaoxiao's current situation makes it difficult for her to leave her alone."

"Okay, it's time for me to go back. Xiao Xizhou sent a few messages to remind me."

Lu Xiuwen got up while talking, and turned to see Bai Yujie sitting on the sofa with a glass of wine in his hands.

Frowning slightly, he said in surprise, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Why did you go away?"

Bai Yujie was completely confused.

Shouldn't it be that the troubles are solved, and then we can drink and chat happily?

Why are one or two going to leave?
Bai Yujie looked skeptical about life, looked at the time, and confirmed that it was still early.

He lay on the sofa unable to get up, dying.

"Don't, it's not easy for the three of us to get together and have a good chat before we go."

Shen Jing went to Xiaoyu's place tonight, and he couldn't sleep alone when he went back, so he might as well drink with his good brother.

It's a pity that all the good brothers have families and children, and they don't want to drink with this tough man here.

Lu Xiuwen looked at Bai Yujie with a smirk, "Brother Fu and I are really leaving, we still have children at home, it's not good to go back too late."

"If you still want to play for a while, that's fine too. Would you like to ask the manager to call some people for you? It's lively."

"No! That's so boring."

Bai Yujie got up reluctantly, and followed the two of them to the door.

"I don't drink everyone's wine."

The driver waited downstairs and did not leave. The three of them parted ways at the entrance of the club, each went back to his own house, each looking for his own wife.

Although Fu Wenyao didn't drink, Lu Xiuwen drank a lot, and his body still smelled of alcohol to some extent.

After returning to Bishui Bay, he went directly to the bathroom of the guest room, and after washing off the smell of alcohol, he changed into his pajamas and walked towards the bedroom.

As soon as he walked into the bedroom, he saw Gu Xiaoman in light yellow pajamas, curled up on the sofa and reading a book.

Gu Xiaoman's long hair was loosely tied, and his whole person looked extraordinarily soft and warm, like a cloud, making people want to touch it.

See if it's really that soft.

Fu Wenyao thought so, and did the same.

He stretched out his long arms, hugged his little wife into his arms, and pressed his warm hand on Gu Xiaoman's abdomen, which was scalded by hot water.

Ask softly: "How is it, is the baby good today?"

Gu Xiaoman was too lazy to popularize the knowledge about the baby's growth to Fu Wenyao.

Rubbing his cheeks against Fu Wenyao's soft silk pajamas, he adjusted a comfortable posture.

"Why did you take a shower and change your clothes? Could it be that there are other supporting guests tonight?"

Fu Wenyao looked at his silently jealous little wife with a smile, and couldn't help teasing her.

"It's true that there are guest performers, but there are too many words, and it's a bit of a headache to hear."

Gu Xiaoman originally just asked casually, but when he heard this answer, he sat up straight silently.

He stared at Fu Wenyao with a pair of round almond eyes without blinking.

Seeing her suddenly serious look, Fu Wenyao felt amused in his heart, but pretended not to notice it.

Squeezing the soft face of Xiaojiao's wife, he asked knowingly: "What's the matter, are you jealous?"

"Why am I jealous!"

Gu Xiaoman was so angry in his heart, but he didn't admit a single punctuation mark on his mouth.

Turning the pages of the book rattled.

"It's fine to have any assistant guest, anyway, I can't see it, so it has nothing to do with me."

After she finished speaking, she quietly pricked up her ears, waiting for Fu Wenyao's reaction.

Usually as long as she said that, Fu Wenyao would definitely take the initiative to explain.

But today Fu Wenyao didn't know what was going on, he was silent for a while, and didn't say a word.

Seeing his little wife's cheeks puff up little by little, Fu Wenyao played with her long curly hair amusedly, so that she didn't speak.

Sure enough, Xiaojiao's wife couldn't wait any longer, and said angrily: "Speaking of which, when you get together with Lu Xiuwen and Bai Yujie, don't you dislike being disturbed? Why are you so interested today?"

"Who ordered the assistant guest?"

As the little wife said, she turned slightly to look at Fu Wenyao, her apricot eyes fell directly on Fu Wenyao, as if she was saying: "I advise you to answer carefully."

It's a pity that Fu Wenyao didn't receive the urgent expectation in those almond eyes at all.

Fingers twirling Gu Xiaoman's long curly hair, talking nonsense.

"It happened that a performance team came to the club today, so the manager asked someone to perform. It's hard to say no to others."

What's not to say no to?

Gu Xiaoman was so angry that he clenched the book tightly, and the pages in his hand crumpled up instantly.

She looked at Fu Wenyao deeply, her chest heaving.

Among the three people, two have children, and one is still chasing someone.

Are you still watching a performance in the club?
What else can I say to refuse?
Why didn't she know when Fu Wenyao became someone who wouldn't reject others?

Gu Xiaoman felt bored and irritable, and pulled his hair back from Fu Wenyao's hand coldly, mockingly said: "Is it hard to refuse, or can't bear to refuse? The meat is already brought to your mouth, so there is no reason not to eat it, right?"

Hearing this, Fu Wenyao finally couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He held Gu Xiaoman's finger and squeezed it, and smiled in front of Gu Xiaoman.

"What, are you jealous?"

"I told you I'm not jealous!"

Gu Xiaoman angrily pushed Fu Wenyao's face away, got up angrily and wanted to leave, but just as he got up, Fu Wenyao hugged him and sat down again.

She twisted her body unhappily, and angrily went to break Fu Wenyao's hand at her waist.

"Let go of me! I'm uncomfortable sitting, let go!"

"Where does it hurt?"

Fu Wenyao clasped his little wife's slender waist to prevent her from leaving.

Gu Xiaoman patted Fu Wenyao's thigh hard a few times, and his hand went numb.

"It's hard, it's not even as good as a pillow, it's not comfortable at all."

Fu Wenyao's leg didn't hurt very much, but when he heard Xiaojiao's wife gasp, he guessed it was a pain in his hand.

He took her hand and saw that the palm was really red.

Fu Wenyao suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have teased her before, and blew gently on Gu Xiaoman's palm with distress.