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

Fu Wenyao relaxed his body, made Gu Xiaoman lie down more comfortably, and looked at the girl's peaceful sleeping face.

The ice and snow in the eyes that had always been cold and devoid of any emotion melted, and soft affection poured out, but the person being watched was sleeping soundly and was unaware of it.

Fu Wenyao caressed his little wife's back, a rare trace of sadness appeared on her handsome face.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, but tonight, he seemed to see him through his little wife when his parents died suddenly more than ten years ago.

He could feel the great sorrow in his little wife's heart, and he could also understand her confusion.

They float on the ocean of life, and loving elders are not only lighthouses, but also shelters from the wind.

The lighthouse collapsed suddenly, and the harbor completely disappeared. How could the ships floating on the sea not be sad and confused.

No one will guide them any more, and no one will give them unrequited, warm love.Since then, they have become rootless duckweeds, who have to face the storm alone, endure loneliness alone, grow up alone, and become a lighthouse in the whipping of fate and a haven for children.

Even though he could understand his little wife's sadness, he couldn't bear to see his little wife sad any longer.

Just seeing her cry made him feel very distressed. If he continued to cry, it might kill him.

The drunken wife's words "Can you cook for me for the rest of my life?" flashed before my eyes, and Fu Wenyao leaned over and kissed the little wife's hair.

He solemnly promised his little wife: "Don't be afraid, from now on, I will be your lighthouse and your safe haven."

The deep voice gradually dissipated into the night, the girl seemed to have heard his words, her eyebrows gradually relaxed, and the corners of her mouth that had been deflated all day were slightly raised, revealing a peaceful smile.

Fu Wenyao couldn't help but chirped her forehead again.

There are still two days until the funeral of Mr. Gu.

The most urgent task is to find a way to bring the little wife out of grief.

Fu Wenyao picked up the phone with one hand, clicked on WeChat and sent a message to Lu Xiuwen.

Fu Wenyao: Let your daughter-in-law come to Bishuiwan tomorrow.

Lu Xiuwen:? ? ?Can't come, we are in country M.

Fu Wenyao casually put the phone on the table, thought for a long time, and sent a message to Tao Yan.

"I'll give you two days off, so you don't have to come to Bishuiwan."

Just as Tao Yan was about to go to sleep, he was taken aback by the pie falling from the sky, and replied blankly, "Okay, thank you, sir."

Fu Wenyao put down the phone, his eyes fell on the red and swollen eyes of the little wife, he opened the little wife lightly, took ice cubes from the refrigerator and wrapped them in a towel.

As soon as the towel was placed on the little wife's eyes, the little wife shrank from the cold, and arched into his arms again.

Fu Wenyao carefully applied ice to her for a long time before hugging his little wife and falling asleep.

……

The next day.

Gu Xiaoman opened her eyes in a daze, and was facing Xiao Yi's big bright eyes. She was dazed for two seconds, and she got used to pulling the little man onto the bed and hugging her into her arms.

"Hey, sleep with Mommy again."

As she spoke, she moved back and bumped into the warm chest behind her, only to realize the warm arms around her waist.

The man seemed to be woken up by her, and he squeezed her into his arms even more tightly with his hands.

A deep and hoarse voice sounded next to his ears: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After the words fell, there was a soft and warm touch on the forehead, like a gentle kiss.

Gu Xiaoman petrified on the spot, his bright eyes widened, he closed and opened them again, after confirming that he was not dreaming, he woke up completely.

She moved forward cautiously, and was about to quietly hug the little one out of bed, but the man behind her let go of her hand before she got up and got off the bed.

The heat on her back was suddenly pulled away, Gu Xiaoman felt inexplicably lost, and the soft quilt covered her back.

The back was patted several times, "You can sleep with Xiaoyi for a while."

She didn't relax until the door slammed.

what happened!

How could Fu Wenyao be on her bed?

After racking his brains and thinking about it, Gu Xiaoman couldn't remember how that man fell asleep on her bed, he really had no memory at all.

"Mummy, am I bothering you and Daddy?"

The milky voice recalled Xiao Man's thoughts, she kissed Xiao Yi's face twice, which made the little man giggle.

Looking at the time on the table, she pinched Xiaoyi's face, "Aren't you going to kindergarten today? Why haven't you left yet?"

Xiaoyi squeezed into her arms, and said softly: "Grandpa Jiang said, Daddy asked me for leave, and I can stay with Mommy for the next two days."

"Why do you want to ask for leave?" Gu Xiaoman frowned disapprovingly, "You can't study like this for three days fishing and two days drying the net."

Seeing that Gu Xiaoman was angry, Xiaoyi grabbed her clothes and said cautiously: "But Mommy is so sad, even if I go to kindergarten, I will always worry about Mommy. Dad said that although I asked for leave, I still have to study at home." of."

"Xiao Xiao, don't be angry with me and Daddy, okay?"

Gu Xiaoman's nasal cavity was sore, he kissed Xiao Yi's small face, and his tone softened.

"Xiaoyi is so good, Mommy loves Xiaoyi too late, and won't be angry with Xiaoyi. As long as Xiaoyi is always by Mommy's side, Mommy will never be really angry with Xiaoyi."

"Mummy, don't worry, Xiao Yi will always be by Mummy's side."

The little man waved his little hand, and solemnly assured Gu Xiaoman, "Also, Daddy will always be by Mommy's side."

Gu Xiaoman raised his lips, inexplicably remembering the marriage agreement, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded, as if someone had poured cold water on his head, and he was completely awake.

At the beginning, she signed her name on that page of the contract, and it was doomed that there was only business, not love, between her and Fu Wenyao.

Her love and marriage were changed by that thin piece of paper as early as the moment she signed her name.

It's just that she seems to be gradually getting used to and relying on Fu Wenyao. Her heart seems to be slowly getting out of control...

Standing absent-mindedly in front of the mirror to wash his hands, Gu Xiaoman accidentally caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, and Gu Xiaoman went to the mirror to take a closer look.

His own eyes in the mirror were bright, and although they were still a little red, there was no sign of redness or swelling at all.

She touched her eyes suspiciously. She clearly remembered that yesterday, her eyes were so red and swollen that they hurt a little even when she touched them. Why did she only sleep for one night?
Gu Xiaoman looked straight at the mirror and tried hard to think back.

Last night, half asleep and half awake, her eyes seemed to be a little cool, but she was still comfortable, and shrank into Fu Wenyao's arms.

etc!Fu Wenyao? !
Could it be that Fu Wenyao put ice on her eyes after she fell asleep last night?

As soon as this thought appeared, my heart was beating non-stop in my chest, as if a deer was running wild happily inside.