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

Gu Xiaoman pursed his lips, feeling a little helpless.

"Siyu, the little glutinous rice balls can't be sent back tonight."

Ye Siyu was amused by her expression, and rubbed her hair amusedly.

"Okay, if you can't send it back, you can't send it back. Don't you also like it, the little thing is also cute, and it's good to play with it for a while. But there is one thing, it is not allowed to enter my room tonight."

Xiao Tangyuan seemed to know that she could stay and was not clinging to Gu Xiaoman anymore, and was about to go down to the ground meowing.

Gu Xiaoman bent down and put it on the ground, Xiaotangyuan sat down on the spot and licked its fur, then walked towards the toys and cat litter that the butler had just placed for it with four short legs and head held high.

Like a lion cub patrolling its territory.

Gu Xiaoman was so cute by its small appearance, and sat down on the sofa again, bypassing the little glutinous rice balls.

Ye Siyu went upstairs to her room to apply a facial mask.

The little glutinous rice balls were not playing with a large piece of toys, chasing their own tails in circles.

Gu Xiaoman hugged the pillow, his eyes fell on the bell hanging on Xiaotangyuan's neck, and he sighed softly.

I thought I would be able to see the owner of the little glutinous rice balls when I sent them back to confirm if it was Fu Wenyao's cat.

Who knows, the other party never came.

Not only did she not come, but Xiao Tangyuan also clung to her.

However, tomorrow morning, I don't know if the master will come.

Gu Xiaoman fiddled with the tassels on the pillow, frowning in boredom.

Suddenly a warm and soft touch came from her hand, and she lowered her eyes to look.

Little Tang Yuan didn't know when she ran onto the sofa, she jumped up and grabbed the tassels on the pillow, she was so cute.

Gu Xiaoman couldn't help scratching its chin, leaning back lazily on the sofa, watching the little glutinous rice balls having fun, his frowning brows gradually eased.

Forget it, let's take a step by step.

Other courtyard.

After Tao Yan finished explaining his part, he withdrew respectfully.

From dawn to dusk, Fu Wenyao and William had dinner delivered to the study by the housekeeper.

Until ten o'clock in the evening, the alarm clock on the table rang suddenly, and William turned off the alarm clock.

"That's all for now, let's talk about the rest next time?"

Fu Wenyao raised his eyebrows in surprise, noncommittal.

"Ok."

He closed the document and put it in his bag, got up and was about to leave, when William also got up.

"Do you have other plans?"

William stretched his long arms and opened the study door, and laughed softly when he heard this, and said without hesitation: "Madam is strict."

Fu Wenyao was stunned for two seconds, not only did not feel puzzled by this, but there were bits and pieces of envy in his narrow and deep eyes.

Noticing the envy in his eyes, William gave him an extra look.

"Others will be puzzled, but you are different."

Fu Wenyao closed the door of the study smoothly, thinking of Gu Xiaoman, the cold aura around him softened.

"It's a blessing to have someone in charge."

William took a deep look at him, seeing that his serious expression did not seem to be fake, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to pat Fu Wenyao on the shoulder.

In a flash, he thought that this man was the pig who licked the juicy cabbage in their house, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared instantly, and the hand that fell on Fu Wenyao's shoulder used ten percent of his strength.

Fu Wenyao was caught off guard by his patting and staggered slightly, and there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, as if his bones were about to be snapped.

William withdrew his hand and looked at Fu Wenyao apologetically.

"I didn't notice the strength for a while."

Even though he said that, there was no sign of apology on his face.

If it was someone else, Fu Wenyao would have made a move long ago, making people regret living in this world.

But this man was Xiao Man's father, no matter how hard he tried, he could only resist.

Fu Wenyao resisted the intense pain in his shoulder, took a deep breath, and managed to maintain a calm tone.

"fine."

"Then I won't send it."

William waved to Fu Wenyao, turned around and went upstairs and pushed open the bedroom door.

Jiang Qingshu was sitting in front of the dressing table, about to apply a mask to her face.

William strode over, hugged her from behind, and quickly stole a kiss from the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Qingshu held the mask in his hand, so it was difficult to push him, so he could only twist his body and struggle.

"Don't worry, I'm putting on a mask."

"Wait a minute, I'll put on the mask for you."

William quickly walked into the bathroom to wash his hands, and took the mask from Jiang Qingshu's hand.

Jiang Qingshu turned her body to face him, raised her head, closed her eyes, and waited for him to put on the facial mask.

Her delicate cheeks are so white that they are almost translucent, like a fine white glaze bottle, smooth and delicate.

William's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help but bend down.

After a long wait for the mask, Jiang Qingshu opened his eyes and saw the enlarged handsome face in front of him. Immediately, he raised his hand angrily, and pressed his soft palm against William's face, pushing his face away mercilessly.

"Do not you upset."

Seeing some impatience in her tone, William smiled flatteringly.

"Okay, okay, I'll stick it for you now."

After putting on the mask, he washed his hands again, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, unbuttoned his shirt and prepared to take a shower.

"By the way, that kid Fu Wenyao seems to be preparing for a wedding."

"Wedding?" Jiang Qingshu frowned and turned around, "Who did he marry?"

William's hands paused, and a cold light flashed across his deep and sharp eyes.

"How dare he marry anyone other than Xiaoman?"

"He is going to hold a wedding with Xiaoman? Xiaoman is getting married?"

Jiang Qingshu suddenly took off the mask on his face, frowning tightly.

"Why so fast? Did you ask? Where are you going?"

"I just heard something outside the door, how can I ask?"

Seeing Jiang Qingshu's anxious expression, William sat down next to her in two or three steps, and hugged her into his arms.

"Okay, don't worry, we're just starting to plan now, and it shouldn't be soon."

"That's not okay. I haven't met Xiaoman yet. Xiaoman is going to get married? No, I can't accept it."

As she spoke, Dou Da's tears rolled down from her eyes, and she felt a little bit dissatisfied with Fu Wenyao immediately.

"Besides, with Fu Wenyao's cold appearance, how can he know how to love others?"

The same cold William: ...

Innocent being affected, William coughed lightly, and stroked Jiang Qingshu's back with a stiff face.

"Ahem, you can't say that. Don't I love you too?"

"Can it be the same? You are you, and Fu Wenyao is Fu Wenyao."

Jiang Qingshu wiped away tears, frowning tightly.

"No, they must not be allowed to hold a wedding so soon. Besides, Xiaoman has met too few people. That Shao or something before was a scumbag. After returning to China, he was directly entangled with Fu Wenyao. Get along with other boys."

William thought for a moment, then nodded with a frown.

"Xiao Man really hasn't gotten along with other boys before, it's really too hasty."