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

Fu Wenyao looked sideways, and his eyes stopped on Gu Xiaoman.

She wore a white silk shirt with a beautiful bow around her neck, which just covered the bite marks he left last night. Her wrists were slender and fair, and her chestnut curly hair was scattered on her shoulders, clean and elegant.

Fu Wenyao's eyes darkened slightly, and he responded in a low voice, "Huh?"

Xiao Yi hummed and sat down on the chair next to Fu Wenyao, hooked his little hands, and motioned Fu Wenyao to bend down.

She put her mouth next to his ear and whispered, "If you want, I can chase my mommy for you."

Fu Wenyao raised his eyebrows, and followed her example and whispered: "But, she is already my wife."

"So what, although I don't know why you got married, it's obvious that Mommy doesn't like you, and you don't like Mommy either."

"I'm the person who knows Mommy best in this world. Are you sure you don't want me to help you? After passing this village, there will be no such shop... hiccup..."

Touching his chubby belly, Xiao Yi slumped on the chair contentedly, and handed an olive branch to Fu Wenyao.

Fu Wenyao's eyes were deep, and his voice was low and hoarse, "What do you want?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Wenyao was so upbeat, Xiao Yi immediately sat up excitedly, and skillfully discussed the conditions: "As long as you take me for three days, no, take me to eat a small cake a day, that's fine."

At a young age, his appetite is not small.

"For a few pieces of cake, can you betray your mommy?"

Xiaoyi shook his head disapprovingly, and began to talk nonsense in a serious manner: "How can it be a betrayal? Since Mommy has signed an agreement with you, it must mean that you are very reliable. Besides, I only promise you to help you chase after Mommy." , As for whether Mommy will agree to you, it is not within the scope of my duties."

Clearly organized and proficient in business, it is obvious that he has done such things before.

Fu Wenyao's face darkened, and he said casually, "Who did you help chase your mommy before?"

Xiao Yi, who was immersed in the cake dream, didn't notice that Gu Xiaoman had already looked over, took a deep breath, and started counting with his fingers, "Mommy's senior, the handsome guy in the cake shop, the owner of the bookstore, who are you?" have……"

Feeling the hot gaze on the other side, Xiao Yi suddenly woke up, shrank back in the chair, and smiled sweetly at Gu Xiaoman with a guilty conscience.

"Mommy, are you full?"

Gu Xiaoman put on a cold face, "Who else? Xiaoyi, you can do it. You don't even want your mommy for the cake? No wonder you control your sweets, and you still have tooth decay. You are already self-sufficient Now, do you want Mommy to give you a certificate?"

Xiao Yi hurriedly climbed down from the chair, ran up to Gu Xiaoman, hugged her leg, and started crying.

"Mommy, why don't I want you? I also think they are too pitiful, so I really only have a little bit to help them. Moreover, I am very restrained. One day, no, no, I only eat a small piece of food for a week. It's just such a small piece of cake, really."

"You still don't think you are wrong?"

Gu Xiaoman was indifferent, Xiaoyi cried more and more, Uncle Jiang was so distressed, because Gu Xiaoman was educating the children, he didn't dare to go forward.

But Fu Wenyao suddenly interjected: "Xiaoyi is still young, so don't be too strict."

Gu Xiaoman raised his head suddenly, and his cold gaze was directed at Fu Wenyao, "Why, Mr. Fu also wants to make a deal with Xiaoyi?"