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

The waiter took a tablet from somewhere, turned on the screen and handed it to Ye Siyu.

"Here is the information of all the dresses. You can see which one you need, and we will send it to the lounge for you."

Ye Siyu took the tablet and glanced at it, slightly surprised.

When she was looking for someone in the banquet hall before, she saw many characters that she could only see on TV, so she guessed that this banquet should not be an ordinary banquet.

Now seeing that the tablet is almost full of new dresses from the show, she is even more convinced of her guess.

Today's banquet is really amazing.

If she hadn't met Lu Xiuwen, maybe she would still be in the mood to make some connections, which would be of some help to her company.

But after going through such an experience just now, she was really not in the mood, and just wanted to find a quiet place to hide until the banquet was over.

The lounge was decorated very elegantly, even the petals of the flowers on the table were still covered with dew, everything was exquisite and luxurious.

Before she walked in, she had chosen a dress at random, and soon someone knocked on the door and came in, respectfully hanging the dress in the cloakroom in the lounge.

After the waiter left, Ye Siyu got up and walked into the cloakroom, accompanied by the soothing piano music from the bluetooth speaker, she struggled to pull the zipper on her back.

When the designer designed this dress, in order to look good, the zipper was set on the back, but it was still an invisible design. Ye Siyu fought with the zipper for a long time without opening it, and instead made his head sweat.

She put her hands down in frustration, put her hands on the cabinet and let out a long sigh of relief.

I felt inexplicably agitated.

Suddenly there was the sound of subtle footsteps behind her, and before she could turn around, a hand with slender knuckles rested on her back, and the zipper was slowly opened, exposing her white and smooth skin to the air little by little.

Ye Siyu froze, she covered her chest with one hand to prevent the dress from slipping off, and clenched her other hand into a fist, she was about to strike back when she raised it.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the man's familiar face in the mirror not far away. She paused and stood there without looking back, her voice trembling.

"Why are you here?"

Lu Xiuwen didn't answer her, a pair of dark and deep eyes fell on her fair back.

Probably because she was trembling slightly, the white and delicate butterfly bones also trembled a little, like a butterfly spreading its wings.

Lu Xiuwen's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't help but leaned over and dropped a series of light kisses on the white skin.

Ye Siyu trembled even more, her clenched fist tightly grasped the cabinet, and she bit her lower lip tightly so as not to let out a sound.

There was a constant warm and wet feeling from her back. She closed her eyes, forced herself to calm down, and looked sideways at Lu Xiuwen, who was leaning over her back, through the full-length mirror beside her.

"How does Boss Lu know that I'm here?"

Her voice was low, full of sarcasm.

Obviously, the pain in my heart is so painful that I can hardly breathe, but it is still a self-abuse-like temptation.

"Abandoning a female companion is not what a gentleman should do."

Lu Xiuwen's lips were attached to her back, one hand wrapped around her slender waist, and the other hand pulled the zipper down, peeling off the fair skin from the dress like peeling a lychee.

He kissed little by little, his voice muffled.

"Siyu, these days, I miss you very much."

Hearing this answer, Ye Siyu's heart sank all the time.

According to Lu Xiuwen's temperament, if he didn't bring a female companion, he would definitely refute very neatly.

However, not only did he not refute, but he also vaguely wanted to expose the problem.

Sure enough, he brought his girlfriend with him.

Ye Siyu clutched the cabinet tightly, her fingertips turned white, and she guessed uncontrollably.

Who is his girlfriend?
Is it Ye Manni?
When I met him on the road before, was Ye Manni sitting beside him?
Thinking of this possibility, it was as if a sharp dagger had been inserted into her heart, and it was still churning wildly inside, making her dripping with blood.

The sockets of her eyes were sore, and her heart was even more sore and sore. Ye Siyu closed her eyes, suppressed the suffocating pain forcibly, and struggled desperately.

Lu Xiuwen seemed to have expected that she would struggle, so he stood up straight and let go of her.

Ye Siyu clutched the dress on her chest, stood up straight with her back to Lu Xiuwen, her eyes were full of injuries.

She looked down at the bright roses in the vase on the table, unable to control the irony.

"Aren't you worried that Mr. Lu will get angry if he just abandons her like this?"

Lu Xiuwen looked deeply at Ye Siyu, walked two steps forward and walked directly opposite Ye Siyu, a pair of black eyes fell on her delicate cheeks.

"Siyu, during this time, I miss you very much."

An understatement, but it hit Ye Siyu's heart hard.

Her lips trembled, and she looked at Lu Xiuwen uncontrollably, clenched the hand hanging by her side tightly, and her eyes showed deep sadness.

Mingming's heart was so painful that he could hardly breathe, but because of his words, he was inexplicably joyful.

Ye Siyu hated Lu Xiuwen, since she already had Ye Manni, and wanted to tease her.

I also hate myself for being so unbelievable, being distracted by just one sentence.

She closed her eyes, turned around and walked to the dress, avoiding Lu Xiuwen's sight.

If she continued to look at each other, she was afraid that she would lose control of herself and abandon her self-esteem in order to grasp that little bit of warmth.

Before Ye Manni came back, she could still deceive herself.

Now that Ye Manni is back, she doesn't want to love in a humble way, or stepping on her self-esteem.

It was really too painful and tiring, she didn't want it anymore.

I don't know if he sensed Ye Siyu's faint desire to give up, but Lu Xiuwen frowned suddenly, and with a stride of his long legs, he directly pushed Ye Siyu against the wardrobe.

He raised his hand to hook Ye Siyu's chin, forcing her to raise her head.

Looking at each other, Lu Xiuwen felt distressed by the sadness in her eyes, brushed the corners of her crimson eyes with his fingertips, put his other hand around her waist, and patted her back habitually.

"Hey, let me hug you for a while."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Siyu's tears were about to come out. She put her hands on Lu Xiuwen's chest, and suddenly began to struggle violently.

"open!"

Lu Xiuwen held her tightly around her waist. Hearing this, not only did he not let go of her, but he hugged her even tighter.

Ye Siyu struggled desperately, but couldn't break free, and in the end she was so angry that tears rolled down her face.

"Lu Xiuwen, you bastard!"

Lu Xiuwen patted her on the back lightly like a child, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and echoed in a low voice: "Yes, I'm an asshole."

Ye Siyu was angry and hated.

Angrily, Lu Xiuming already had Ye Manni and wanted to disturb her, hating himself for being greedy for this moment of warmth.

She closed her eyes, and bit Lu Xiuwen's shoulder hard through her shirt.

"Well……"

Lu Xiuwen frowned in pain, but he didn't ask her to let go, instead he hugged her even tighter.