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

Xiao Zhiyi seemed to feel that her mother had also slept on the bed, and her small body arched and rubbed against Ye Siyu's arms.

Xiao Zhiyi found a comfortable position in Ye Siyu's arms, smacked her lips, and went back to sleep.

Ye Siyu rubbed her hair with a smile, trying to resist the drowsiness that kept sweeping over her.

She wanted to see how long Lu Xiuwen slept at night.

But really sleepy.

Ye Siyu yawned, a little confused, with heavy eyelids, and wanted to fall asleep now.

When the eyelids were about to close, Ye Siyu forced herself to pinch herself severely.

The pain made her open her eyes immediately, and the corners of her eyes were a little red.

It really hurts.

When Ye Siyu was in so much pain, there was finally a sound from the bedroom door.

Followed by very light footsteps in the room, so light that Ye Siyu almost thought it was his hallucination.

She closed her eyes and pricked up her ears to listen carefully to the movement in the room.

The footsteps were getting closer, and as the sound of footsteps approached, the familiar smell came over.

Ye Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly waited for Lu Xiuwen to go to bed.

Lu Xiuwen stood by the bed, looking at the two children who were sleeping peacefully, his deep black eyes were full of tenderness.

He gently pulled back the corner of the quilt and lay down.

Ye Siyu held back the scorching heat from the man's body behind him so that he didn't let himself react.

She closed her eyes tightly, tried her best to relax and breathe, and pretended to be sleeping and tried very hard.

Fortunately, Lu Xiuwen behind him didn't seem to notice that she was pretending to sleep, but moved her side carefully.

It wasn't until his chest was pressed against Ye Siyu's back that Lu Xiuwen sighed in satisfaction.

He raised his arms and hugged Ye Siyu's slender waist.

With a warm body stuck behind her, Ye Siyu thought she would become stiff.

But his body seemed to have been used to Lu Xiuwen's hug for a long time, and the moment Lu Xiuwen hugged him, not only did he not become stiff as Ye Siyu imagined.

Instead, relax very naturally.

Lu Xiuwen hugged Ye Siyu tightly, leaned his head on her shoulder, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Although he didn't feel sleepy yet, Lu Xiuwen enjoyed the warmth and tranquility of this moment.

As time went by, Ye Siyu gradually began to feel sleepy again.

But she knew that Lu Xiuwen behind him hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Ye Siyu was so sleepy that she almost couldn't open her eyes, but there was one thought in her mind.

Why hasn't Lu Xiuwen slept yet?
Even though I was hugged so tightly by him, what was I still afraid of?
Ye Siyu couldn't figure it out, but his thoughts became a little bit chaotic.

She was unwilling to fall asleep like this, and thought hard, but couldn't think of any good way.

After all, Lu Xiuwen is not Xiaozhiyi and Xiao Xizhou, she is not the one who can be lulled to sleep with a pat on the back and a bedtime story.

Ye Siyu sighed softly, uttered a whisper on purpose, then turned around naturally, and buried her whole body in Lu Xiuwen's arms.

Lu Xiuwen's body froze for a moment, carefully observing Ye Siyu's expression.

Seeing that Ye Siyu was still sleeping soundly, he was slightly relieved, and hugged him even tighter.

A familiar scent floated into his nostrils, and his favorite woman was in his arms.

Lu Xiuwen felt an unprecedented satisfaction, and also felt a little drowsy.

But deep down in his heart, he was still in fear and anxiety all the time.

He was afraid that all of this was just a dream he had, and when he woke up from the dream, he would find that Ye Siyu never came back.

There is no little knowledge, he is still the only one in this world.

There was only Xiao Xizhou who was in contact with him and Ye Siyu.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiuwen's black eyes became deeper and deeper, and the arm holding Ye Siyu tightened suddenly.

Ye Siyu couldn't see Lu Xiuwen's expression, but only slightly noticed that Lu Xiuwen's mood was obviously not right.

But what exactly was wrong, she couldn't tell.

Sleepiness and drowsiness occupied Ye Siyu's brain, she couldn't resist in the end, and fell into a deep sleep.

However, Ye Siyu was thinking about Lu Xiuwen in his heart, and after sleeping for three or four hours, he suddenly woke up from his dream.

As soon as she woke up, she felt a gentle pat on the back.

Lu Xiuwen's deep and gentle voice sounded in his ears: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, Xiaoyu."

Hearing Lu Xiuwen's voice, Ye Siyu frowned tightly.

She raised her head from Lu Xiuwen's arms, and looked at Lu Xiuwen with the bright moonlight falling into the room.

Sure enough, she vaguely saw that Lu Xiuwen's eyes were open, but the room was too dark, so she couldn't see Lu Xiuwen's expression clearly.

Ye Siyu frowned, and an unprecedented worry rose in her heart.

She raised her hand and groped Lu Xiuwen's face carefully, trying to judge what kind of expression he had on his face.

Lu Xiuwen hugged Ye Siyu tightly, letting Ye Siyu's fingers caress his face, his voice was exceptionally gentle.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

Lu Xiuwen's voice sounded very clear, without any sleepiness.

Ye Siyu's nose was sour, and she felt very uncomfortable.

She touched Lu Xiuwen's face, trying to make her tone sound natural.

"Aren't you asleep yet?"

Lu Xiuwen was slightly stunned for two seconds, and then laughed softly.

Without even thinking about it, he retorted, "How come, I just woke up just now."

"Liar."

Ye Siyu couldn't hold back, and lightly patted Lu Xiuwen's shoulder, her nose sore.

Lu Xiuwen didn't notice that Ye Siyu was in a bad mood, and was still patting Ye Siyu's back lightly to comfort the little girl who looked like she had a nightmare.

"Have you had a nightmare?"

His voice was so gentle that Ye Siyu felt as if his throat was blocked by something.

After a long while, she asked softly, "What time is it?"

Lu Xiuwen let go of one hand behind his back, groped to find the phone, turned on the screen and looked at the time.

Then he hugged Ye Siyu tightly again, coaxing her gently.

"It's almost three o'clock, it's still early, go to sleep."

After Ye Siyu felt that Lu Xiuwen hadn't slept at all, his mood was very complicated, and he couldn't sleep at all.

She had only one thought in her mind.

This will not work!
How can I stay awake like this.

Even hardened people can't stand it.

She had doubts before, and what Yang You said, but she didn't have much substantive feeling.

Now that she has confirmed that Lu Xiuwen really has a sleep disorder, she truly realizes the seriousness of the matter.

It was almost three o'clock, and Lu Xiuwen was still asleep.

At that time, what time did Lu Xiuwen go to bed?
Four o'clock?Is it five o'clock?
According to Lu Xiuwen's temperament, he would definitely not be late for work.

Doesn't that mean that you can only sleep less than three or four hours a day?
Is this how Lu Xiuwen came here in the past five years?
Ye Siyu didn't dare to think about it anymore, her heart felt uncomfortable and sour, and she almost couldn't stop her tears.

The darkness in the room covered Lu Xiuwen's expression, and also covered Ye Siyu's abnormality.