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

Chapter 149 If only Uncle Fu was here

Fu Wenyao gave him a cold look, and his bony fingers tapped slowly on the armrest.

Seeing the momentum around Fu Wenyao becoming more and more terrifying, the stewardess who pinned her hopes on Tao Yan was about to cry out of despair.

Fortunately, there were still about 10 minutes before the plane took off, so she still had time to think of other ways.

After giving Tao Yan a grateful look, the flight attendant concentrated on thinking about how to speak next.

Stimulated by the eyes of the stewardess who is also a downcast, Tao Yan's mouth twitched a few times, and he threw out his hole card cruelly, "Sir, there is a famous cake in country S, and the young lady will definitely like it."

After the words fell, the sleeve was torn off, Tao Yan turned his head, and saw the stewardess said anxiously and silently: "Thank you, it's okay, I can just come, this is my job."

Tao Yan: "..." This silly girl is really... ignorant and fearless.

Once Mr. impulsively wants to go back to Bishuiwan to have a look, I'm afraid there will be news that Boss Bai jumped off the building from country S soon, and he can almost pack up and leave.

The atmosphere froze, the stewardess clenched her hands, took a deep breath, and was about to persuade her again with her mortal determination, when the mobile phone on the small table was taken away by a slender hand, lightly pressed, and turned off.

The stewardess standing by the seat met Tao Yan's eyes, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Noticing the surprise in the flight attendant's eyes, Tao Yan raised his glasses and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, go get busy."

The stewardess who was inexplicably arranged: "..."

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Fu Wenyao's inexplicably improved face, and she took another look blankly, and suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration.

Is that little lady the daughter of Mr. Fu?It's hard to imagine that such a cold person as Mr. Fu is actually a... daughter-in-law in private?
This is too cute, right? !
The stewardess screamed excitedly in her heart, managed to maintain an elegant smile on her face, nodded slightly to Tao Yan, and turned to check the situation of other passengers.

……

Bishui Bay.

After breakfast, afraid that Xiaoyi would call Fu Wenyao again, Gu Xiaoman took Xiaoyi for a walk in the garden with the excuse of needing to digest food.

Before taking a walk, she quietly ordered Uncle Jiang to make some picnic preparations, and had a picnic with Xiaoyi by the lake at noon, to prevent her little head from being filled with Fu Wenyao.

Children's hobbies have always been 3-minute hot, and she must take advantage of this time to get rid of the bad habit of relying on Fu Wenyao that Xiaoyi has recently contracted.

At noon, Uncle Jiang and his servant brought over the picnic tools.

The tender green grass was covered with beautiful plaid cloth, and Uncle Jiang thoughtfully put cushions and pillows on it.It was the first time for Xiaoyi to have a picnic, and his face was flushed with joy.

"Mommy, the picnic is great, and I will go out for a picnic in the future."

Gu Xiaoman took a strawberry from the box and handed it to her, saying dotingly: "The weather has been pretty good recently, if Xiaoyi likes it, mom will bring you over for a picnic these few days."

"Really?" Xiao Yi threw herself into Gu Xiaoman's arms, her big eyes seemed to reflect the entire sea of ​​stars.

Infected by her happy mood, Gu Xiaoman smiled and said: "Of course, when did Mommy lie to Xiaoyi?"

"Mommy is the best, Jiumi!"

Giving Gu Xiaoman a big kiss, eating strawberries in small bites, suddenly thought of something, and looked a little downcast.

"It would be great if Uncle Fu was here."

Gu Xiaoman: "..." Fu Wenyao really lingers!

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