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

Xiaoyi hugged Fu Wenyao's neck tightly, looked at Jiang Qingshu curiously, and said softly, "Grandma."

"Eh."

Jiang Qingshu smiled with crooked eyebrows, and naturally took off the emerald green jadeite bracelet she was wearing and handed it to Xiaoyi.

"Hey, let's play with it."

"How does this work."

Gu Xiaoman stretched out his hand to block Xiaoyi's face.

This jade bracelet was worn by Jiang Qingshu all the time, so it must be very important.

Such a precious thing, what if Xiao Yi breaks it.

"Why, I can't even give my good granddaughter a greeting gift?"

Jiang Qingshu glared at her coquettishly, walked around her hand, and stuffed the bracelet into Xiaoyi's soft little hand.

Xiao Yi firmly grasped the bracelet with both hands, and showed a bright smile to Jiang Qingshu.

"Thank you grandma."

Jiang Qingshu couldn't help touching Xiaoyi's face, "Oh, you're so good."

Li Xingyu looked at Jiang Qingshu who was completely captured by Xiaoyi, coughed lightly, and stretched out his hand to Fu Wenyao, "Hi, I'm Li Xingyu."

Hearing this, Fu Wenyao glanced at him lightly, his slender fingers touched him immediately, and nodded slightly.

"Fu Wenyao."

Jiang Qingshu watched the interaction between the two calmly, and looked at Gu Xiaoman with a smile.

"Let's go in and talk."

Although she really didn't want Fu Wenyao to come in, for Xiaoyi's sake, she didn't make things difficult for Fu Wenyao.

A group of people sat down on the sofa in the living room, Gu Xiaoman beckoned to Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi ran to sit between Gu Xiaoman and Jiang Qingshu with short legs.

The butler poured a cup of hot tea for each of them.

Gu Xiaoman didn't know what to say for a while, he picked up the teacup and sipped the tea in small sips.

The only sound left in the living room was Jiang Qingshu teasing Xiaoyi's voice, and the atmosphere was inexplicably tense.

Li Xingyu glanced calmly at Fu Wenyao, who had a cold face, and his eyes all fell on Gu Xiaoman. His eyes flickered, and he took out a small bottle of safflower oil from his pocket and put it in front of Gu Xiaoman.

Facing Gu Xiaoman's suspicious gaze, he scratched the back of his head, the tips of his ears turned red.

"I went back yesterday and asked the doctor. He said that if it is swollen, apply some safflower oil to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

He smiled brightly, Gu Xiaoman was infected by his smile, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you, but my ankle is much better."

Li Xingyu smiled when he heard the words, "That's good. You should rest more and move less recently, and you will get better soon."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi glared at Fu Wenyao with his big black and white eyes, and looked at Li Xingyu warily.

She blinked, took Gu Xiaoman's hand, looked curiously at Li Xingyu who was opposite, and said in a childish voice, "Mummy, did you know this brother before?"

Li Xingyu twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard that, this kid directly lowered his seniority.

Like magic, he took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to Xiaoyi, deliberately lowering his voice, which was a bit coaxing.

"Hey, I'm calling you wrong, it's uncle."

Xiao took a look at the lollipop, secretly sucked his saliva, not tempted at all, tilted his head, and blinked curiously.

"But, brother looks so young, why is he called uncle? Don't everyone like being young?"

Her voice was childish, and Jiang Qingshu was so teased that she burst out laughing, and rubbed her hair with a smile.

"Little clever ghost."

Gu Xiaoman originally hoped to dispel Jiang Qingshu's idea of ​​being a baby girl, so he kept silent and picked up the teacup to drink tea.

The atmosphere in the living room froze again.

There were messy footsteps on the stairs, followed by Ye Siyu's surprised voice.

"Little One?"

Little Naituanzi turned around while holding onto the sofa, his eyes lit up when he saw Ye Siyu, and his voice was raised a few notches.

"Godmother!"

Ye Siyu excitedly walked to the side of the sofa, reached out and hugged Xiaoyi into her arms, and kissed her on the face fondly.

"I want to die godmother."

Xiao Yi buried her face in Ye Siyu's arms shyly, and muttered softly, "Godmother, there are still people here."

Ye Siyu was amused by her small movements, and then she saw Li Xingyu and Fu Wenyao sitting beside her, and immediately looked at Gu Xiaoman with raised eyebrows.

Eyes asked: "What's going on?"

Gu Xiaoman shrugged her shoulders, and replied helplessly, "I don't know either."

Just when Gu Xiaoman was thinking about how to break out of such an embarrassing situation, a crisp cell phone rang suddenly in the living room.

Fu Wenyao took a look at the phone, got up and apologized, "I'm sorry, I have something to do, I might have to leave first."

Jiang Qingshu couldn't wait for him to leave, and immediately said indifferently: "Mr. Fu is polite."

As she spoke, she waved to the housekeeper, "Send Mr. Fu out properly."

Fu Wenyao took a deep look at Gu Xiaoman, saw that Gu Xiaoman was drinking tea with his head buried in his head, turned around and walked away without saying anything.

Gu Xiaoman held the teacup and drank it absent-mindedly. In fact, his ears had already been pricked up, paying attention to the sound of footsteps.

She didn't put down the teacup until she could no longer hear the footsteps, and sighed heavily in her heart, feeling empty and lost.

She curled her hands.

She clearly hoped that Fu Wenyao would leave quickly, but when Fu Wenyao really left, she was a little bit reluctant.

Not long after Fu Wenyao left, Li Xingyu followed suit.

Jiang Qingshu obviously liked Xiaoyi very much, and spent the whole afternoon playing with Xiaoyi.

After dinner, I accompanied Xiao to watch two TV episodes, and saw that the little milk dumpling started to yawn, so he let go and asked Gu Xiaoman to take the little milk dumpling back to the room.

Gu Xiaoman took Xiaoyi back to the room, halfway through the shower, Xiaoyi couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

She hilariously wrapped the little milk dumpling in a bath towel and carried her into the bedroom.

Xiao Tangyuan also seems to like Xiao Yi very much, and has been following Gu Xiaoman step by step.

After Xiaoyi fell asleep on the big bed, it jumped onto the big bed nimbly, and lay down beside Xiaoyi, like a little knight.

Gu Xiaoman looked at the two little milk dumplings with a funny face, and his heart softened.

In the middle of the night, there was a rustling sound in the silent bedroom.

Fu Wenyao closed the balcony door and walked lightly to the big bed.

He looked deeply at the one big and one small sleeping soundly on the big bed, with boundless pampering in his eyes.

The familiar cold fragrance rushed into the nostrils, Gu Xiaoman's hands hidden under the quilt suddenly tightened, and his breathing was short for a moment.

really.

Sure enough, Fu Wenyao came again.

She clenched her hands tightly and listened carefully to the sounds in her ears.

The man standing by the bed seemed to be bending down little by little, with warm air coming from his cheeks, and the man was approaching her.

Realizing this, Gu Xiaoman subconsciously breathed lightly.

Fu Wenyao took a deep look at the rolling eyes under her eyelids, and with a smile on his thin lips, he deliberately approached her little by little.

Seeing that her delicate lips were about to touch her, Gu Xiaoman, who had kept his eyes closed all this time, suddenly opened them.