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

"I will be responsible for Xiao Zhiyi's child support in the future."

"what?"

Ye Siyu looked at Lu Xiuwen in confusion, not understanding why Lu Xiuwen suddenly said such terrible things and transferred so much money to her.

However, Xiao Zhiyi was originally Lu Xiuwen's child.

Lu Xiuwen has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father in the past five years, and these years are regarded as the support Lu Xiuwen gave Xiaozhi as his father in the past five years.

It is not impossible.

So Ye Siyu put down his phone and looked at Lu Xiuwen speechlessly.

"as long as you are happy."

Lu Xiuwen was worried that Ye Siyu would be unhappy, but when he saw that Ye Siyu accepted it well, he was stunned for a while.

Immediately he was happy again, Xiaoyu accepted his money, does it mean that the relationship between him and Xiaoyu has been brought closer.

Lu Xiuwen was thinking, but saw Ye Siyu start working again.

Just as he was about to persuade him a few more words, his phone vibrated suddenly, and it was a urging text message from Lin Yi.

Lu Xiuwen frowned and turned on the computer, clicked on the email and started processing work.

As soon as he got busy, he couldn't care about anything else.

Ye Siyu originally cared a little about the smell of men's perfume constantly coming from around her, but after a long time, she gradually got used to it.

The two work separately, and the atmosphere in the study is surprisingly harmonious.

When Ye Siyu finally finished dealing with the matter at hand, when she looked up, she saw Lu Xiuwen typing on the keyboard.

The fingers are so fast that there are almost afterimages, and he is still speaking fluent French.

It seems that it is very powerful to use one mind and two tasks.

Ye Siyu pouted, feeling a little hungry, picked up the pastry and ate it.

Not to mention, Lu Xiuwen, who works so hard, has a different kind of charm.

It feels oppressive, but in Ye Siyu's eyes, he only thinks he is very handsome.

Just like Lu Xiuwen was working hard, she ate half a plate of pastries without knowing it.

It wasn't until he realized that his throat was a little dry, so he picked up the milk cup not far away without thinking, and drank half of it.

As soon as she put down the milk cup, Lu Xiuwen's hand suddenly moved, picked up the cup she had just put down, and started to drink.

But the place where Lu Xiuwen drank happened to be the place where she had just drank, and Ye Siyu who saw this scene was too late to stop.

This...isn't this an indirect kiss?

Thinking about it, Ye Siyu's face became hot, and her delicate face turned red.

Lu Xiuwen didn't notice Ye Siyu's emotional change at all, and ended the conference call with a few more words, before putting down the milk glass in his hand.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Ye Siyu with flushed cheeks, and immediately frowned.

"Are there any discomforts?"

"Ah?" Ye Siyu looked back guiltily and shook her head hastily.

"No no."

She stumbled, Lu Xiuwen thought she didn't want him to know, so he stood up with a frown, and put his hand directly to Ye Siyu's forehead.

Ye Siyu's heart was beating violently now, and when she saw Lu Xiuwen stretching out his hand towards her, she immediately blushed even more.

For a moment, he even forgot to dodge.

Lu Xiuwen touched Ye Siyu's forehead, feeling that the temperature was not too hot, and looked suspiciously at Ye Siyu's blushing cheeks.

"The forehead is not hot, is the temperature of the air conditioner too high? Is there any discomfort?"

Ye Siyu finally came back to his senses, glanced at the empty milk glass on the table with a guilty conscience, and stood up abruptly.

"It's okay, you can continue to work."'

After all, Ye Siyu didn't give Lu Xiuwen a chance to speak, and quickly left the study.

Only Lu Xiuwen was left in the same place with some doubts.

Lu Xiuwen couldn't figure out what happened to Ye Siyu, so he looked carefully at the table.

Seeing the empty pastry plate and the milk glass with only the bottom left, he froze for a moment.

Did he drink that fast just now?You just finished drinking?
Thinking about it, Lu Xiuwen picked up the milk cup, and unexpectedly saw the light lip marks on the cup.

Lu Xiuwen was slightly startled, and then his thin lips curled into a smile.

It turned out to be like this, no wonder Xiaoyu's face was so red just now.

It's just that they accidentally drank from the same cup. He and Ye Siyu have done all the intimate things, and Xiao Xizhou is five years old.

Why are you still so shy?

Although he thought so, Lu Xiuwen's heartbeat was also a little out of rhythm.

He looked down at the light lip marks on the milk cup, and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips.

Suddenly, she was a little curious about how Ye Siyu found out.

Did you see it directly?
Thinking of Ye Siyu's reaction like a frightened little rabbit just now, a light smile appeared in Lu Xiuwen's deep black eyes.

Ye Siyu left the study room, and when passing the game room, brought the two children who were playing with each other back to the bathroom.

After washing Xiangxiang separately, I changed the two children into pajamas and stuffed them into the quilt.

Xiao Zhiyi nestled under the blanket, looking at Ye Siyu drowsily.

The milky voice said softly, "Mom, shall we still sleep with Dad tonight?"

"dad?"

Ye Siyu frowned.

First, he glanced at Xiao Xizhou, and was stunned when he saw Xiao Xizhou.

Her heart skipped a beat, she hurriedly rubbed Xiao Zhiyi's head, pretending to be calm that nothing happened.

"Does Xiao Zhiyi envy Xiao Xizhou for having a father, and wants to call Uncle Lu's father along with Xiao Xizhou?"

When Xiao Zhiyi heard this, she suddenly woke up and grabbed the quilt in a panic.

It's over, how did she speak her mind?

Although she knew that the handsome uncle was her father, her mother obviously didn't want the handsome uncle to know.

My brother is so smart, he must be suspicious.

Xiao Zhiyi panicked so much that she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Ruan Ruan Nuo Nuo said: "Yes, my little friend is very envious of my brother."

Xiao Xizhou had some doubts in his heart, but when he heard Xiao Zhiyi's disappointed voice, he immediately lost his doubts.

Immediately imitating Ye Siyu's usual appearance, she patted Xiao Zhiyi's back lightly.

He said like a grown-up: "It's okay, if Xiaozhiyi likes, you can also call him Dad. I am willing to share Dad with Xiaozhiyi."

"really?"

Xiao Zhiyi opened her eyes wide, looked up at Ye Siyu again, and said cautiously: "Mom, can I call Uncle Lu Dad like my brother?"

When Ye Siyu heard this, her heart ached.

Reason told her that it was best not to let Xiao Zhiyi call Lu Xiuwen's father.

But emotionally, it was really hard for her to refuse such a request from Xiao Zhiyi.

After all, Lu Xiuwen is indeed Xiaozhiyi's father.

There is nothing wrong with Xiao Zhiyi calling Lu Xiuwen's father.

Ye Siyu sighed softly in her heart, and did not answer Xiao Zhiyi clearly, but said: "This matter still needs Uncle Lu's consent. As long as Uncle Lu agrees, then Mom will also agree."

When Xiao Zhiyi heard it, her big black grape-like eyes lit up immediately.

She was so happy that she got up and went to find Lu Xiuwen.