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

The butler stood behind him in trepidation, with his head lowered, not daring to show his breath.

"Sir, you still..."

go in?
Before he could finish speaking, William's tight thin lips suddenly curled up.

The smile didn't reach the eyes, and it was full of biting coldness and murderous aura.

The butler trembled all over, sweating for Fu Wenyao in his heart.

All right, suddenly mentioning a wedding.

After so many years of searching, the husband finally found the young lady, but because of the safety of the young lady, he couldn't recognize the young lady for the time being.

It's already bad enough, and now the person inside is still planning the wedding, isn't this clearly stabbing Mr. in the heart? !
What a bold man!
Innocent!Is their husband's little princess so easy to marry?
Thinking of those young masters far away in Country M, the housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead, and silently lit some wax for Fu Wenyao in his heart.

The sound of the door lock being unlocked sounded next to his ears, and the butler gathered his thoughts and followed the sound.

William didn't know when he opened the door and strode into the living room.

He sat down on the office chair in front of the bookshelf, and looked at Fu Wenyao coolly with his deep and sharp black eyes.

"Sorry, there are some temporary things, I have been waiting for a long time."

Tao Yan looked at William, whose aura was in full swing, with a cold expression, his face was speechless.

Your expression doesn't seem to have anything to do with being sorry.

He subconsciously looked at Fu Wenyao, and saw Fu Wenyao's thin lips evoked a just right smile, took out the document from the document bag, got up and put it on the table.

"All the information is here."

Ever since Ye Siyu mentioned the words on the small glutinous rice ball bell, Gu Xiaoman was a little absent-minded, and couldn't help but glance at the time from time to time.

She didn't know whether she wanted time to go faster or slower.

Ye Siyu saw her anxiety and uneasiness in his eyes, pursed his lips silently, and lazily flipped through the magazine in his hand.

Little Tangyuan was lying on the sofa with her legs upturned, her two little claws firmly grasped the feathers on the cat teasing stick, ahhh, she bit the feathers, and she used all her strength like a tug-of-war, even the two little ones in the back The claws are working hard.

Ye Siyu caught a glimpse of Xiaotangyuan's cute and silly look, and shook her head amusedly.

Little things are fun.

After five o'clock, Gu Xiaoman became visibly anxious, and he didn't even think about teasing the little glutinous rice balls.

She scratched Xiao Tangyuan's chin perfunctorily, and looked towards the door with her bright eyes from time to time.

Xiao Tangyuan was not satisfied with her perfunctory, so she meowed and meowed, trying to get Hui Hui Xiaoman's attention.

Gu Xiaoman hugged it into his arms, and tapped its nose angrily.

"Your master hasn't come to pick you up yet, does he not want you?"

Little Tangyuan couldn't listen to anything, she rubbed her little head against Gu Xiaoman's hand, wanting to touch it coquettishly.

Gu Xiaoman snorted from head to tail in a funny way, and the little glutinous rice balls suddenly softened into a puddle of water in her arms, flicking and flicking their fluffy tails, making a comfortable purring sound.

After struggling until six o'clock, there was still no movement at the gate.

The butler walked to Ye Siyu's side and said with a smile, "Miss, dinner is ready."

Ye Siyu nodded to show that she understood.

She put down the magazine, stood up and looked at the absent-minded Gu Xiaoman.

"Go wash your hands and eat, and wait after dinner."

Gu Xiaoman handed the small glutinous rice balls to the housekeeper absentmindedly, washed his hands and sat down at the dining table.

She cooked a lot of dishes she liked for dinner, but Gu Xiaoman didn't have any appetite, so after finishing the meal hastily, she nestled back on the sofa.

The little glutinous rice balls were carefully taken care of by the housekeeper and drank goat milk. Their little stomachs became round after drinking, and they made a sound of duangduangduang when they shook.

Ye Siyu poked Xiao Tangyuan on the forehead in a funny way, "I can't tell, she's still a cooking king."

Xiao Tangyuan struggled and rushed towards Gu Xiaoman, and was gently placed next to Gu Xiaoman by the housekeeper.

As soon as the four little claws touched the sofa, Xiao Tangyuan immediately began to wash his face with the claws.

Finally footsteps could be heard outside the door, Gu Xiaoman immediately stood up, and walked out the door with the little glutinous rice balls in his arms.

"Hurry up, little glutinous rice balls, your master is here to pick you up!"

The little glutinous rice balls nestled in Gu Xiaoman's arms, poking their heads curiously towards the direction of the door.

Ye Siyu gathered the shawl on her body, and followed her casually with an expression on her face.

The butler opened the door under Gu Xiaoman's expectant eyes.

At the door, the gray-haired butler grandpa looked apologetic. He was holding a bamboo basket in his hand, followed by several servants with things in their hands.

As soon as he saw Gu Xiaoman, the grandpa housekeeper smiled kindly, and immediately apologized without waiting for Gu Xiaoman to speak.

"I'm sorry, my husband won't be back until early in the morning, and I have to trouble you to take care of the little glutinous rice ball. We'll pick it up tomorrow morning, okay?"

The anticipation in Gu Xiaoman's eyes faded like a tide, he looked at the things in the housekeeper's hand, and then at the stuff in the servant's hand, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

This... Are you sure you only take care of it for one night?

Why does it feel like I'm going to throw the little glutinous rice balls directly to her.

She opened her mouth to refuse, but her eyes fell on the scratch on the butler's arm, and she couldn't say anything when she reached her mouth.

In the end, he could only reluctantly nod in response.

"OK... OK..."

She bit her lip, afraid that no one would come to pick up the dumpling tomorrow morning, so she quickly added: "You must come to pick it up tomorrow morning."

"Yes, yes, tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, we will pick you up, do you think it's okay?"

Gu Xiaoman nodded, and was slightly relieved to hear that he had set the time.

Ye Siyu leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and looked at Gu Xiaoman who didn't know how to refuse, and finally could only reluctantly agree.

He looked at the butler with a kind smile, and finally his eyes fell on the scratches on the butler's arm.

Sensing Ye Siyu's gaze, the butler's hand holding the basket froze and looked at Gu Xiaoman with a smile.

"These are the things that Xiaotangyuan will use. Where do you think it would be better for you to put them?"

Gu Xiaoman looked at the butler questioningly.

The butler smiled and said to the servant: "Come with me."

The housekeeper grandfather nodded, moved his arm, and his clothes slid down to cover the bright red scratches on his arm.

Ye Siyu looked thoughtfully at the back of the housekeeper leaving, with a mocking smile on his lips.

She said, such a coquettish spirit, wishing she could stick to Gu Xiaoman's body, how could she arrest people so fiercely.

Sure enough, the scratches were all made up, and only Gu Xiaoman, an idiot, couldn't see it.

It seems that most of the people living next door are really Fu Wenyao.

Only that doggy man Fu Wenyao can accurately guess what Gu Xiaoman is thinking.

Gu Xiaoman turned around holding the little glutinous rice balls, and met Ye Siyu's expected smile.