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

Ye Siyu hugged Xiao Yi tightly, pretending not to hear what he said, and squeezed Xiao Yi's fleshy hand with downcast eyes.

Lu Xiuwen's face darkened severely, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

Looking at Lu Xiuwen, who looked unhappy, Gu Xiaoman pursed his lips, looked at Fu Wenyao, and opened his mouth to break the tense atmosphere.

"Mr. Fu, do you know each other?"

"Well," seeing the doubt in her eyes, Fu Wenyao gave Lu Xiuwen a cold look, and explained in a rare way: "We have been friends for many years."

The relationship is so good?
However, if the relationship between the two of them is not good, Fu Wenyao would not invite Lu Xiuwen to his home.

She and Ye Siyu have been friends for many years, and Fu Wenyao and Lu Xiuwen have also been friends for many years. The four of them got together inexplicably. The fate is really wonderful.

"Master, dinner is ready."

"Ah."

Putting Xiaoyi on the children's dining chair, Gu Xiaoman sat down in his usual position, Ye Siyu rolled his eyes, and walked to the place next to Gu Xiaoman, but Lu Xiuwen grabbed his wrist.

Watching Fu Wenyao sit down next to Gu Xiaoman, Ye Si vomited blood angrily, and sat opposite Gu Xiaoman angrily.

Satisfied, Lu Xiuwen sat down next to her, turned sideways, and pressed his thin lips against her ear.

Ye Siyu moved his ears uncomfortably as the warm breath sprayed against his ears.

"You're not timid, huh?"

A deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded, and the numbness rushed from the ear to the bottom of the heart, Ye Siyu's ears were red, and the half of his body next to Lu Xiuwen was almost numb.

Even though her little heart was already throbbing wildly at the sound, Ye Siyu stepped on Lu Xiuwen's foot quietly under the table with a sullen face, and muttered softly: "It's still there, What it looks like!"

She spoke in a low voice, but Lu Xiuwen heard everything without saying a word. A smile suddenly appeared in her dark brown eyes, and her thin lips curled slightly.

"You mean, it's fine if the child isn't around?"

Ye Siyu's cheeks were flushed when she teased her, and he moved to the side uncomfortably, avoiding his provocative lips.

Seeing Lu Xiuwen quietly leaning next to Ye Siyu again, Gu Xiaoman curled his lips amusedly.

Looking at Ye Siyu and Lu Xiuwen who were openly showing their affection, Gu Xiaoman who was watching a good show, and Fu Wenyao who was paying attention to Gu Xiaoman, Xiao Yi blinked and sighed deeply in his heart.

Without comparison, there is no harm. Uncle Fu really didn't have any provocative skills highlighted.

Reluctantly curling his lips, Xiaoyi tried his best to create opportunities for Fu Wenyao, "Mum, can't you catch the squirrel mandarin fish?"

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on the squirrel mandarin fish in front of Lu Xiuwen.

"like?"

Fu Wenyao's deep and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and Gu Xiaoman subconsciously looked at the beautifully arranged plate of squirrel mandarin fish.

She does like squirrel mandarin fish, but not to the point of liking it very much, and it's okay not to eat a meal.

Seeing her staring at the squirrel mandarin fish, Fu Wenyao narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up suddenly, picked up the plate and put it in front of Gu Xiaoman.

"Eat as much as you like."

There was an unexpected trace of pampering in the cold voice, Gu Xiaoman's face turned red all of a sudden, and he said uncomfortably, "Thank you."

Fu Wenyao's face was calm, she glanced at her embarrassed face lightly, a smile flashed across the corner of her mouth, and she picked up a piece of shrimp and put it into a small bowl.

Looking at the family of three dining in a warm atmosphere opposite, Lu Xiuwen clicked "tsk" and leaned his head closer to Ye Siyu's ear.

"Give me a baby."