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

"Mummy?"

At four o'clock in the morning, Xiao Yi woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, but didn't see Gu Xiaoman in the room, immediately his face collapsed and his mouth pursed.

"It seems that this time, Mommy is really angry."

In the past, she would make Mommy angry, but Mommy never let her sleep alone. This time, she actually let her sleep alone.It seems that Mommy is really angry.

Sitting on the bed discouraged, Xiaoyi hugged the doll bear in his arms tightly in panic, rolling his big eyes and thinking about how to calm down Mommy.

She hasn't slept with Mommy for a long time, she really wants to sleep with Mommy.

Lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, she clattered out the door with the doll bear in her arms, just in time to bump into Uncle Jiang in the corridor.

Seeing her standing barefoot on the carpet, Uncle Jiang was so distressed that he bent down to hug her.

"Miss Xiaoyi, why did you run out barefoot?"

Xiao Yi took two steps back to avoid his hand, pursed his mouth in aggrieved way, "Mommy is gone, does Grandpa Jiang know where Mommy is?"

Uncle Jiang's heart was melted by her cute appearance, and he didn't care about disturbing the two-person world of the young master and young mistress, so he brought Xiaoyi to the door of the master bedroom.

"Miss Xiaoyi, your mommy is in the room, can you go in by yourself?"

"Yes, thank you, Grandpa Jiang."

Smiling gratefully at Uncle Jiang, Xiao Yi pushed open the door, hugged Xiong Da Da Da and ran towards the big bed.

The moment the door opened, Fu Wenyao suddenly opened his eyes, the deep eyes were as cold as frost.

Seeing a little radish running over wobbly, the coldness in his eyes faded, he pulled out his arms, and got off the bed gently.

"Mummy... Hey... Uncle, why are you here?"

"Hush..."

His eyes fell on Xiao Yi's white soles, he bent down to pick up Xiao Yi, walked all the way into the bathroom, and put him on the stool.

Seeing Fu Wenyao pick up a pot of hot water for some unknown reason, Xiao Yi shrank his feet, blinking his big eyes with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Uncle, why did you sleep in the same bed with Mommy?"

Fu Wenyao remained silent, took Xiaoyi's feet and put them into the basin, carefully washing her feet.

Xiao Yi, who had only been washed by his mother once since he was a child, froze on the chair at a loss, hugged the doll bear tightly with his little hands, and looked at Fu Wenyao without blinking.

Seeing that the sockets of her eyes suddenly turned red, and tears fell uncontrollably, she quickly lowered her head, not wanting Fu Wenyao to find out.

The water droplets fell into the hot water and rippled, thinking it hurt her, Fu Wenyao's deep eyes flashed a look of helplessness, and he immediately let go of his hand.

"Does it hurt you?"

"No...no..."

The little feet flicked a few times in the water uneasily, and Xiao Yi wrinkled his nose, blushing and confidently threatening this unexpectedly gentle uncle.

"You, you are not allowed to tell Mommy."

The way she opened her teeth and claws looked very much like Gu Xiaoman, Fu Wenyao raised the corners of her mouth, took a towel and spread it on her lap, and held her little feet to carefully dry the water stains.

"Your father didn't come back?"

"I don't have a father."

Xiaoyi lowered her head in disappointment, she checked with her friends, but they didn't find any news.

All I know is that Mommy was tricked out of the country three years ago, and she was born after that.

Xiao Wei, who was immersed in disappointment, didn't notice Fu Wenyao's eyes that darkened for a moment.

Covering the tumbling undercurrents in his eyes, he rubbed Xiao Yi's head, ignorantly put away the strand of hair in his palm, and Fu Wenyao picked her up and put her on the big bed.

He was about to get up to leave, but his sleeve was firmly grasped by a small hand.