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

Why did the idiot Daddy make Mommy unhappy again?

She couldn't bear to miss the time specially set aside for the idiot daddy for the two of them. If the idiot daddy didn't seize the time to make her a younger brother and sister, why would he still quarrel with Mommy!

The little adult sighed, shook Gu Xiaoman's hand, and dragged his mommy to the idiot daddy, trying hard to sell the idiot daddy to mommy while walking.

"Daddy is amazing. He actually made so many delicious things."

Xiaotuanzi stared at the breakfast on the table with his big eyes unblinking like a greedy cat, sucking his saliva.

"Mum, does Daddy cook you breakfast every morning?"

"Ah."

Gu Xiaoman nodded, leaned over and picked up Xiaotuanzi and put her on the child seat.

Xiaoyi shook her calf comfortably, and patted her small chest reassuringly, "Mum, you don't know how to cook, and I was worried that you and Daddy would eat takeaway. Grandma Zeng said that eating takeaway is not good for your health. I can rest assured that I can cook.”

"Don't worry, I won't let your mommy eat takeaway."

Fu Wenyao put the plate in Gu Xiaoman's right hand, leaned over and kissed Xiaoyi's face naturally.

He rolled up his cuffs to reveal his strong and powerful forearms, and his broad palms were now resting on the table on Gu Xiaoman's right. When he bent over, he almost wrapped Gu Xiaoman in his arms.

Gu Xiaoman's whole body was tense, and he moved his hands calmly, trying not to touch Fu Wenyao's arm, and even moved his body forward, almost sitting on the edge of the chair.

Out of the corner of his eye, Fu Wenyao caught the small movements of his little wife. Fu Wenyao's eyes were deep, and he leaned down again, stretching his left hand to grab the milk cup by the table.

With his movements, his chin almost touched the top of Gu Xiaoman's head, and his left arm rubbed lightly on Gu Xiaoman's earlobe and cheek.

The place where her face was touched was scorching hot, like sparks, so hot that she dodged back and stuck to Fu Wenyao's chest completely.

The whole body was wrapped by Fu Wenyao's pleasant smelling cold fragrance, the body betrayed the brain first, and the tense back relaxed.

Shen Shen glanced at the little wife's thin red earlobes, a smile appeared in Fu Wenyao's deep eyes, and put the milk cup in front of Xiao Yi.

"Eat slowly and drink some warm milk."

"Yeah, Daddy, Mommy, eat quickly, too."

Xiaoxiao held the mini sandwich Fu Wenyao specially made for her in her hand, and her eyes narrowed as she ate it.

Gu Xiaoman coughed lightly, and was about to let Fu Wenyao let go, when the man behind him took a step back and sat down beside her.

Feeling inexplicably disappointed, she pursed her lips and ate breakfast in a hurry.

It was rare to have time to play with Xiaoyi, Gu Xiaoman played with Xiaoyi for a whole afternoon, and made pudding and cakes for Xiaotuanzi as promised.

Gu Xiaoman's liking for sweets is average, and she strictly controlled Xiaoyi's dessert intake, so she only made six puddings and three small cakes.

Fu Wenyao was called away by Tao Yan after lunch, and he didn't know what he was up to.

When he came back, the pudding and the small cakes had already been baked, and the whole room was filled with the sweet smell of the cakes.

It's rare for Mommy to make such delicious food. Xiaotuanzi treasured his two puddings and left the cake for tomorrow.

Mommy also left her own share, and she announced that she was now the happiest cub.

Xiaoyi slumped on the sofa happily, and when he saw Fu Wenyao coming back, he ran over with his short legs and hugged his calf.

"Daddy, Mommy made pudding and cake this afternoon. Two small puddings and one small cake per person are in the refrigerator. Go and eat them."

Fu Wenyao picked up Xiaotuanzi and walked into the house, looking around for a week but did not see Gu Xiaoman.

"Where's your mommy?"

"Mommy went to the study, she said she wanted to answer an email."

Fu Wenyao kissed her small face, his voice was so gentle that water dripped out, "Are you hungry?"

"A little bit."

Xiaotuanzi gestured with a fingernail, thinking that she still had a piece of cake to eat, she drools.

"It's Daddy's fault. He came back late, so I'll cook for you now."

Putting Xiaotuanzi on the sofa, Fu Wenyao took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

When he took the food from the refrigerator, he saw the small puddings and small cakes inside, and remembered Gu Xiaoman's cooking skills like frying the kitchen, so he looked suspiciously at the small puddings and small cakes again.

Although the appearance is not as exquisite as that made by professional dessert chefs, it seems that it should be no problem to eat.

However, this amount, according to the share of each person that Xiaotuanzi said, why is there only two puddings missing, and none of the small cakes?

Xiao Yi likes to eat cakes so much, why did he save the cakes specially, could it be that the small cakes are not tasty?
Thinking of the photo of his little wife making cakes that Ye Siyu sent earlier, she must have learned how to make cakes for Xiaoyi for a long time. If she knew that Xiaoyi didn't like cakes made by herself, the little wife would be very sad.

Fu Wenyao's eyes flickered, he closed the refrigerator door, and continued cooking dinner.

Gu Xiaoman didn't come out of the study until it was time for dinner.

In fact, she was done when Fu Wenyao came in, but she really didn't want to face Fu Wenyao, so she deliberately hid in the study.

Although Xiaoyi is young, he has a keen sense of emotions, otherwise he would not have deliberately said those words in the morning.

She nodded and went back to the room, and dinner was ready.

She didn't deliberately avoid Fu Wenyao, but she also carefully tried not to have any physical contact with Fu Wenyao, and only ate seriously.

After dinner, she accompanied Xiaotuanzi back to the room to read a book, bathed Xiaotuanzi and told him a bedtime story. After putting Xiaotuanzi to sleep, she reluctantly turned off the light and left Xiaotuanzi's room.

If I knew it would be so embarrassing, I might as well have bought a big bed for Xiaotuanzi's room.

Walking slowly to the door of the master bedroom, Gu Xiaoman tried his best to calm down, pursed his lips and pushed the door open.

Glancing in the direction of the sofa, seeing Fu Wenyao reading documents, she hurried into the cloakroom, took a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom. A series of movements were flowing, as if someone was chasing her behind her.

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom. Fu Wenyao put down the document in his hand, raised his eyes to look in the direction of the bathroom, and tapped lightly on the document with his slender fingers.

There was something wrong with the little wife, whether it was pretending to sleep last night, or being absent-minded during breakfast, her body was even more tense while eating, for fear of having any physical contact with him.

This is the little wife, hiding from him?
No wonder she didn't eat two bites of her favorite dish at night, but ate a lot of tofu, which she obviously disliked the most.