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

After sending a bunch of text messages frantically, Fu Wenyao calmed down slowly, turned the volume down and lay back on the bed.

As soon as he lay down, a soft meat ball rolled into his arms, rubbed against it like a kitten, and fell asleep with his mouth smacking.

Fu Wenyao gently kissed her on the forehead, his eyes were soft enough to drown people in it.

Xiaoyi in his arms disappeared, Gu Xiaoman moved in the direction of Fu Wenyao in a daze, stretched out his hand on the back of Fu Wenyao's hand, thinking it was Xiaoyi's hand, curled his fingers, and held it tightly.

Fu Wenyao's eyes darkened.

The sleeping postures of one big and one small are very similar, Gu Xiaoman pouted delicately, full of childishness.

The corners of Fu Wenyao's lips hooked slightly, he embraced one big one and one small one, closed his eyes contentedly, and fell into a deep sleep.

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The next day, Gu Xiaoman woke up in a daze, and there was no shadow of Fu Wenyao on the bed. She breathed a sigh of relief thankfully, and rubbed Xiao Yi's face.

Xiao Yi shrank his body, opened his eyes in a daze for a while, looked around, and asked doubtfully, "Where's Uncle Fu?"

"What Uncle Fu?"

Xiao Yi sat up and rubbed his eyes in confusion, "I dreamed that Uncle Fu came over last night and told me a bedtime story."

Hearing the disappointment in her tone, Gu Xiaoman's heart softened, and it was rare for him to say a good word for Fu Wenyao.

"You're not dreaming. The Uncle Fu you liked did come last night."

"Really?"

As soon as Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, she got out of bed and rushed to the door. Gu Xiaoman quickly stopped her, "Where are you going?"

Xiao Yi struggled excitedly, "Of course I'm looking for Uncle Fu."

Gu Xiaoman: "..."

Fu Wenyao probably played a trick on the little girl!
With a sigh, Gu Xiaoman squatted down patiently, and said seriously: "Xiaoyi, are you sure you will go to Uncle Fu without washing your face, combing your hair, or changing your clothes?"

Xiao Yi's face turned red all at once, and she hugged her neck and rubbed it, "Mommy is the best, let's wash up and find Uncle Fu."

After washing up, Gu Xiaoman reluctantly tied her a little jiujiu at the little girl's request, and the little girl put on another hairpin and changed into a pink tutu skirt before rushing downstairs excitedly.

"Uncle Fu? Uncle Fu?"

Uncle Jiang heard the voice and hurried in from the door.

"Miss, sir is not at home, he went out early in the morning."

Xiao Yi pursed her mouth and said aggrievedly: "Did uncle say when he will be back?"

Noticing that Xiao Yi had dressed up specially, Uncle Jiang was very distressed, and said softly: "Mr. is on a business trip to country S, and it may take half a month to come back."

"OK."

Xiao Yi grabbed the little skirt, his mood fell instantly, and he went downstairs with a sleepy expression.

Uncle Jiang suddenly thought of something, and said softly: "Miss, sir has prepared a mobile phone for you, if you miss him, you can call him."

"Really? Where's the phone?"

The sun was shining on the little face immediately, and he followed Uncle Jiang to get the phone in a bouncing manner.

Gu Xiaoman is planning in his mind how to make perfect use of Fu Wenyao's business trip this week, and correct Xiao's dependence on Fu Wenyao.The plan was completely declared bankrupt before it took shape, and Gu Xiaoman nestled on the sofa full of desolation, feeling resentful.

If you are on a business trip, just travel well, why do you want to leave your mobile phone for Xiaoyi.Still on the phone, who cares to call him!
The child is not yet old, so she happily burrowed into his arms, Gu Xiaoman was overwhelmed, but the enemy was too powerful, and they didn't give her a chance to breathe.