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

"Three in the morning!"

Ye Siyu's tone was cold and unceremonious.

"Xiaoman's body is not very good. She suffered a lot to give birth to Xiaoyi before. It took a long time to raise her body well. It's not because of you."

"If Mr. Fu really doesn't feel sorry for Xiaoman, then today, I will definitely not let Xiaoman go back with you. At worst, I will raise Xiaoman and Xiaoyi in the future. Anyway, I was Xiaoyi's godmother."

Fu Wenyao's face became darker and darker, and in the end, his deep eyes were so cold that ice shards dropped from them.

Ye Siyu's back felt chilly, but her neck was still stiff, holding on to her momentum.

Fu Wenyao doesn't feel sorry for Xiaoman like this, and even makes Xiaoman feel wronged for other women, such a man is worth it!
It doesn't matter that Fu Wenyao is Xiaoyi's daddy, three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged men are everywhere.

Ye Siyu even began to screen out the people he knew in his heart, is there any high-quality male god who is caring and caring, and is going to introduce it to Gu Xiaoman.

"I will restrain her."

Fu Wenyao's cold voice sounded, and Ye Siyu looked up at Fu Wenyao, waiting for his next words.

Who knows, after waiting for a long time, Fu Wenyao didn't speak.

Ye Siyu slowly put out a question mark, "That's it?"

Fu Wenyao reached out and took out a pitch-black business card with complicated patterns printed on it from the inside of his suit and handed it to Ye Siyu.

Ye Siyu took the business card in a daze, and when she saw the words on it, her eyes widened in astonishment.

"Are you Mingde's mysterious authority?"

Under Ye Siyu's disbelieving gaze, Fu Wenyao nodded slightly.

Ye Siyu looked at the business card in his hand again in surprise, and didn't recover from the shock for a long time.

Fu Wenyao turned out to be the mysterious person in power behind Mingde? !
No wonder, Fu Wenyao was so calm after Mrs. Fu took over the position of Fu's president.

Although the Fu family is the king of shopping malls in Ningcheng, Mingde is second to none in the whole country, and even in the world.

Although it has only been ten years since Mingde was founded, it is like a ten thousand year old tree with such deep roots that no one can shake it!

Comparing with Ming De, Fu's is a bit less eye-catching.

However, since Fu Wenyao is the person in charge of Mingde, why is Xiaoman so desperate? !
Seeing the doubt on Ye Siyu's face, Fu Wenyao said calmly: "Xiaoman doesn't know about this matter, please keep it a secret for me for now."

Ye Siyu looked at Fu Wenyao suspiciously, with an expression of "I don't understand you stinky men".

"Yes, but Xiaoman definitely can't go on like this, her body can't hold it."

Fu Wenyao agreed with her words very much, and said lightly: "I will ask Mr. Shen to get her pulse on weekends, make herbal diet for her to recuperate her body, and try to control her sleep time. Or if you have any good suggestions, you can also give them."

Ye Siyu carefully put away the business card and rolled her eyes in her heart.

Now that you've said all that, what else can I suggest!
Ye Siyu glanced at Fu Wenyao indifferently, and said meaningfully: "Although Xiaoman is working hard, she is in a very good state of mind recently. She is obviously enjoying it. Don't force her. Maybe Xiaoman just wants to be a strong woman and wants to marry her job. indefinite."

She didn't believe that Fu Wenyao, who was jealous of himself, would not be jealous of his work when he heard this.

Presumably, the jealous Mr. Fu will be more motivated to take care of Xiaoman!

Fu Wenyao squinted his eyes and said in a low voice, "I never force her."

"That's fine."

Unaware that Fu Wenyao and Ye Siyu had a "friendly meeting" in the kitchen, Gu Xiaoman took Xiaoyi's soft little hand, followed Fu Wenyao who was holding a suitcase and carrying a bag, and went out the door, and looked at Ye Siyu coquettishly. Yu said: "The car is in the basement, you don't need to send it, go back quickly."

Ye Siyu gathered her shawl, and gave Fu Wenyao a meaningful look, "No, I'd better send you down in person to rest assured. After watching the show, I'll come back and find you."

"Okay, don't buy anything for me and Xiaoyi this time. Many clothes tags I bought before have not been removed, and I can't even wear them."

"no!"

Ye Siyu flatly rejected her, "If you don't buy something that suits you and Xiaoyi, it's torture! You can't deprive me of my happiness! Tell me, baby."

This time, Xiao Yi didn't stand by the godmother's side, but instead helped his own mommy's soft Ye·Shopaholic·Siyu.

"No, godmother, Mommy and I really have a lot of clothes. Daddy also bought a lot of clothes for Mommy and me. We really can't wear them all. We can't waste them."

Xiaotuanzi drooped his face, very distressed.

Ye Siyu was shaken by her cute heart, bent down to hug her, and took a deep breath of the milky fragrance from Xiaotuanzi's body.

"Guaibao is amazing. He knows how to protect the environment at such a young age. He is indeed the most intelligent and sensible Guaibao in the world."

Xiao Yi blushed a little from her praise, and kissed Ye Siyu a few times.

Gu Xiaoman looked at Ye Siyu's foolishness with a broken smile, and shook his head with a smile.

Yuting Garden was not far from Lu County, and Xiaotuanzi fell asleep on the way.

Looking at the bright neon lights receding rapidly outside the window, Gu Xiaoman suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind, she quickly took out the sketchbook in her bag, and started drawing directly in the car.

Back in Yuting Garden, she didn't even go back to her room, and went straight to the study with her computer and sketchbook.

Fu Wenyao looked at her hurried back, frowned, opened the door with a sullen face, and put Xiaotuanzi, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, into the soft bed.

Gently closing the door of the children's room, Fu Wenyao went to the kitchen to wash some cherries and strawberries, warmed up another glass of milk, and took the plate to the study next door.

The little wife was sitting in front of the desk, and the warm yellow light cast a warm halo around her.

The clear and dark eyes are full of seriousness, and the white fingers are holding the pencil and brushing on the sketchbook, pausing from time to time, frowning for a few seconds, and then sinking into the brush again.

The little wife seems to be completely immersed in her own world, her dark eyes are tightly locked on the sketchbook, and her earnest appearance is extremely charming.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows behind her is the night scene of the entire city, full of fiery trees and silver flowers, full of brilliance, but all of them have become the background board of the little wife.

The earnest little wife is like a shining star in the night, silently attracting people to approach.

Fu Wenyao closed the door gently, walked two steps quickly, saw the handbag hanging on the arms of his little wife, his deep eyes suddenly turned cold, and his handsome face darkened.

The little wife who is at the desk writing and writing quickly does not seem to realize it, and happily swims in the ocean of work.

Fu Wenyao seemed to hear Ye Siyu's words again: "Maybe Xiaoman just wants to be a strong woman, maybe she wants to marry her job."

The milk cup slammed heavily on the table, Gu Xiaoman was startled by the sound and frowned.