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

"I'm going to find the handsome uncle now. If the handsome uncle likes me so much, he will definitely be willing."

As Xiao Zhiyi said, he hesitated and said: "The handsome uncle will be willing."

Ye Siyu felt very sour when she heard Xiaozhiyi's uncertain words.

She leaned over and hugged Xiaozhiyi into her arms, and kissed Xiaozhiyi's hair.

"Hey, baby, it's very late now, your Uncle Lu is dealing with work. Let's ask tomorrow, okay?"

Xiao Zhiyi really wanted to ask now, but she nodded obediently and sensiblely when she heard Ye Siyu's words.

Some lost and said: "Okay then."

Ye Siyu listened to Xiao Zhiyi's soft voice, afraid that if Xiao Zhiyi continued, she would not be able to help but agree to Xiao Zhiyi.

So he gently coaxed Xiao Zhiyi to sleep.

"Okay baby, it's time to go to bed."

Xiao Zhiyi yawned big, and moved closer to Xiao Xizhou.

Ye Siyu patted the backs of the two children lightly through the quilt, watched the two children fall asleep, and then entered the bathroom tiredly.

The warm water in the bathtub wrapped his body, Ye Siyu not only did not feel relaxed, but became more and more irritable.

She had considered everything, except that the clever little confidant might doubt Lu Xiuwen's identity.

When she was abroad, almost as soon as Xiao Zhiyi was sensible, she told Xiao Zhiyi that her father had passed away.

Only her mother will take care of her in the future.

Xiao Zhiyi didn't ask anything at that time, but just hugged her tightly, and said in a childlike voice, "Then I will love my mother well, and love my father's share too."

Although Xiao Zhiyi never doubted whether his father had passed away.

But Ye Siyu never concealed Xiao Zhiyi's real age, Xiao Zhiyi knew that she was five years old.

Especially before Ye Siyu returned to China, she was worried that Lu Xiuwen would find out Xiao Zhiyi's identity, so she especially told Xiao Zhiyi.

If anyone asks her age, say three.

At that time, she didn't know there was Xiao Xizhou, but thinking about it now, this exhortation was really trying to cover up.

The more Ye Siyu thought about it, the more irritable she became, she slapped the water surface angrily, and raised her wet arm to cover her face.

She thought for a long time in the bathroom but did not find a solution. Seeing that her skin was almost wrinkled, she sighed and left the bathroom.

As soon as Ye Siyu lifted the quilt and lay down, a soft white rabbit rolled into her arms.

Facing Xiaozhiyi's big eyes that were forced to open, Ye Siyu was stunned for a second, then pinched Xiaozhiyi's face subconsciously.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Xiaozhiyi rubbed against Ye Siyu's arms habitually, yawned a little, and said vaguely: "Mom, I have something to ask you, so I can't sleep."

Hearing Xiao Zhiyi said that she couldn't sleep, Ye Siyu became serious instantly, and gently patted Xiao Zhiyi's back.

The tone is more gentle.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Xiao Zhiyi grabbed the clothes on Ye Siyu's chest, looked at Ye Siyu carefully, and asked in a childlike voice: "Mom, Uncle Lu is my father, right?"

Ye Siyu was stunned when he heard the words.

She stared blankly at Xiaozhiyi, wanting to deny it, but suddenly she couldn't say no to Shangxiaozhiyi's big shiny black grape-like eyes.

From being sensible and sensible to now, I have never made a fuss in front of her, cried, or asked why there is no father.

When Ye Siyu told her that her father had passed away, she believed it and never asked again.

Who would have thought that Xiao Zhiyi would suddenly say such words now.

Although it is a question sentence, but the tone is full of certainty.

Moreover, those big eyes that resembled hers were filled with cautious and bright expectations.

Faced with such a pair of eyes, Ye Siyu couldn't say no to it.

She looked deeply at Xiaozhiyi, and suddenly raised her hands to cover those expectant eyes.

"Why do you suddenly ask like this?"

Suddenly it was pitch black in front of her eyes, Xiao Zhiyi shrank into Ye Siyu's arms insecurely, and murmured childishly when she heard this.

"I quietly asked about Brother Xizhou's birthday, and found that Brother Xizhou and I had the same birthday. And oh, Mom, my name and Brother Xizhou's name come from the same poem, it's too coincidental."

Xiao Zhiyi analyzed it carefully, and finally curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled.

"The most important thing is that I intuitively feel that Uncle Lu is my father."

As Xiao Zhiyi said, the hand that grabbed Ye Siyu's clothes tightened again.

"Didn't Mom say before that a woman's intuition is very accurate."

Ye Siyu hugged the little milk dumpling in her arms even tighter, and was amused by her last words.

She patted Xiao Zhiyi's back lightly and chuckled.

"You are still a child, how can you have any female intuition."

"There is."

Xiao Zhiyi retorted unhappily, spoke out the question hidden in her heart, her eyelids began to become heavy, and soon fell into a deep sleep, making a cheerful little purring sound.

She slept soundly, but Ye Siyu couldn't fall asleep because of Xiao Zhiyi's words.

Thinking that Xiao Zhiyi would definitely ask Lu Xiuwen tomorrow if he could call Lu Xiuwen's father, Ye Siyu couldn't sleep because of a headache.

The little confidant is already so keen, Lu Xiuwen will only be sharper and smarter than the little confidant.

Now that Xiaozhiyi has doubts, will Lu Xiuwen's doubts go far?
Ye Siyu sighed and couldn't think of a good solution for a while.

I can only frown and think deeply.

Time passed by, and Ye Siyu didn't know how to fall asleep in the end.

But she slept very restlessly, and dreamed of the cold lake and the dark tin box again.

She was trapped in the box with a small baby who had lost its temperature.

Ye Siyu struggled uncontrollably, but she didn't come to rescue her for a long time.

Then the picture changed again and turned into bright daytime.

She suddenly held Xiao Zhiyi's hand, before she could hug Xiao Zhiyi and kiss him.

Xiao Zhiyi was suddenly snatched away by Lu Xiuwen who appeared from nowhere.

Ye Siyu was so frightened that she rushed to snatch it, but she couldn't catch up with Lu Xiuwen, so she could only watch helplessly as Lu Xiuwen left with Xiaozhi.

Leaving her alone in place.

Big tears rolled down, Ye Siyu was so sad that she couldn't help herself, struggling in the nightmare.

Finally struggling to get up, he sat up abruptly.

Her body was already drenched in cold sweat, and her face was covered with tears, she was in a panic.

Ye Siyu turned her head and looked around, seeing two children sleeping in a ball hugging each other, her beating heart slowly calmed down.

She wiped the tears and cold sweat off her face and kissed her babies one by one.

After I calmed down completely, I went to the bathroom and washed off the sweat all over my body.

After taking a bath, Ye Siyu's drowsiness was completely washed away.

Thinking of the nightmare she had just had, she was startled and never thought of falling asleep again.