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

Noticing that a reporter was carrying a camera to take pictures of them, Gu Xiaoman turned sideways worriedly, blocking the constantly prying camera on the opposite side.

"Mummy, you're blocking me." Xiaoyi poked her head out from behind her mischievously, and smiled sweetly at the camera.

"Daddy's dress is well prepared. I hope the reporters can take pictures of me more beautifully."

Hearing this, Gu Xiaoman glared at Fu Wenyao angrily, and held Xiao Yi's hand tightly, full of worry.

She was fed up with the false reports of those unscrupulous reporters, and she really didn't want to expose Xiaoyi to the public and let those people on the other side of the network comment at will.

Aware of her worry, Fu Wenyao let go of his hand, bent down to pick up Xiaoyi, and hugged Gu Xiaoman forcefully with the other hand.

"Don't worry, no one dares to beak my little princess."

Gu Xiaoman turned to look at him in astonishment, unsure: "You mean to reveal Xiaoyi's identity?"

His gaze fell on the woman's frowning brows, and Fu Wenyao patted her waist reassuringly, "Such a happy event is worthy of universal celebration."

Gu Xiaoman: "..."

When she put on the dress in the morning, she felt that something was not right.

But last night when Fu Wenyao was waiting for her, she slept a bit late. She was still in a state of confusion until she finished the styling, and she didn't think of what was wrong for a moment.

Thinking about it now, Fu Wenyao had made up his mind to announce the identity of Xiaoyi, so he prepared parent-child dresses, and he was late on purpose to attract everyone's attention.

It's just that I don't know when this man made up his mind to announce his primary school status.

But that's good too, putting the surname of Fu is equivalent to putting a protective shield on Xiao Yi.She believed that Fu Wenyao would protect Xiaoyi well.

Although he knew that declaring his identity would be beneficial and harmless to Xiao Yi, but this man kept her in the dark, it was simply too much!

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaoman glared at Fu Wenyao angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "In the future, you must discuss with me about Xiaoyi, and you are not allowed to make decisions privately."

The woman looked up at him, her clear eyes were full of warnings, she thought she was very fierce, like a kitten with its teeth and claws, waving its paws at Wen Yao aggressively.

The man tightened his arms, with a slight smile in his dark eyes, "Okay, I will listen to you from now on."

Gu Xiaoman blinked in a daze, her delicate face turned red immediately, as if there was a thumping bird in her heart, which made her breathing a little messy.

Seeing the intimate interaction between the two, the reporter widened his eyes, regretting that he could not go forward to interview, and took a picture of the three of them with a camera on his shoulder.

Gu Xiaoman looked away helplessly, and whispered: "It's just about Xiaoyi, we can discuss it."

Seeing that the woman was so ashamed that she wanted to hide, Fu Wenyao stopped teasing her and walked straight towards the main table with her arms in his arms.

All the guests in the banquet hall stood up, looking at the two strolling in the courtyard with burning eyes.

Gu Xiaoman inexplicably had the illusion that he was accompanying the emperor on a private visit.

"Boss Fu, long time no see."

Everyone's greetings filled my ears, and when I finally walked to the main table, Gu Xiao's face was almost frozen with laughter.

"Boss Fu, please sit down."

Gu Xiaoman looked at Mrs. Shao with a complicated expression, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing, and sat next to Fu Wenyao.

Just as he carefully put Xiao Yi on the child seat, Mrs. Shao's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Xiao Man, haven't seen you for so long, are you estranged from grandma?"