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

Gu Xiaoman looked over vigilantly, before she could move, Xiao Yi sat up and excitedly connected the phone.

"Uncle Fu, I miss you so much!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Xiao Yi couldn't wait to tell her thoughts, completely forgetting Gu Xiaoman's previous instructions to be reserved and be a lady outside the gate of Jiuxiao.

Seeing Xiaoyi so happy, Gu Xiaoman was both happy and sour, with mixed feelings for a while.

"Yeah, okay, goodbye, Uncle Fu."

Just as he was thinking, when he heard Xiao Yi's words, Gu Xiaoman exploded immediately.

In the past two days, Xiaosheng didn't call Fu Wenyao because he was afraid of disturbing Fu Wenyao, but he kept paying attention to his mobile phone.

Even La Shichou and Xixiangxiang carried their mobile phones, for fear that they would miss Fu Wenyao's call.

In the end, he hung up after saying a few words?How could Fu Wenyao do this!
The more Gu Xiaoman thought about it, the angrier he became, but when he turned his head to see Xiaoyi poking on the screen with a happy face, his heart ached even more.

"Why did you hang up after only two sentences?"

Thinking that Gu Xiaoman also wanted to talk to Fu Wenyao, he was busy tinkering with his hands, and without raising his head, he said, "Mum, don't worry, wait a minute."

"What are you waiting for? Is it you who want to hang up, or Uncle Fu?"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiaoyi lifted the mobile phone in front of Gu Xiaoman, and softly said to the mobile phone: "Uncle Fu, Mommy is angry for not talking to you before, please coax her."

"what?"

As soon as Gu Xiaoman turned his head, he saw the handsome and noble man on the screen.

"..."

If she wanted Xiaoyi, the roots of her ears turned red instantly. Fearing that Fu Wenyao might misunderstand, she immediately stumbled and explained.

"No... I... I didn't..."

The girl in the video is wearing light pink pajamas, her hair is fluffy and soft, her small face without makeup is still exquisite and beautiful, her collarbone is delicate and small, and the warm yellow light falls on her, soft and warm.

Fu Wenyao's eyes softened, his eyes fell on the tips of her blushing ears, and he responded in a low voice: "Yes."

The hand placed under the quilt repeatedly grabbed the embroidery on the quilt, Gu Xiaoman pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on Fu Wenyao in the video.

He was sitting by the window, his long legs crossed, his white shirt collar was opened two times, his deep eyes were slightly red and bloodshot, and his eyes were black and blue, obviously he did not sleep well.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaoman asked, "Are you too busy, or are you not used to sleeping?"

The tone is intimate and natural, as if a wife is worried about her husband who is away on a business trip.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Gu Xiaoman immediately came to his senses, turned his eyes away regretfully, and just missed the flash of strange color in Fu Wenyao's eyes.

Fu Wenyao didn't answer for a long time, Xiao Yi was so anxious that he leaned over and squeezed into the screen, his face wrinkled, and looked carefully at Fu Wenyao in the video.

Seeing Fu Wenyao's obvious fatigue, she immediately said fiercely: "Uncle Fu, you have to sleep well. No matter how busy you are, you should pay attention to your body."

Fu Wenyao was taken aback by her aggressive appearance, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his voice softened a lot.

"What story do you want to hear tonight?"

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Did Uncle Fu call Xiao Yi specifically to tell bedtime stories?"

"Ah."

Gu Xiaoman was taken aback by the conversation between the two, his heart was turbulent, and he managed to maintain his superficial calm.

"Mr. Fu is so busy, there is no need to spare time for Xiaoyi."

Xiaoyi nodded in agreement, "Uncle Fu should hurry up and rest more, it won't be too late to tell Xiaoyi a story when he comes back!"