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

Ye Siyu froze, and her hands on her knees suddenly tightened. Because of too much force, her knuckles were faintly white.

Her heart seemed to be tightly strangled by countless ropes, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

After a while, she let go of her hand, tilted her head, and smiled like a flower, "Okay, do you like boys or girls?"

Her eyes seemed to reflect the entire brilliant sea of ​​stars, just looking at him so seriously, Lu Xiuwen couldn't help but touch the corners of her eyes, with thousands of emotions surging in his heart.

The word "all good" was about to blurt out uncontrollably, he clenched his lips, and forcefully pressed the two short words on the tip of his tongue.

After a long time, Lu Xiuwen withdrew his hand and parted his thin lips lightly: "Forget it."

With an understatement, Ye Siyu's eyes suddenly turned red.

Oh, sure enough.

The nails were deeply embedded in the palm of her hand, and it took her [-] minutes of effort to barely maintain the smile on her face.

After dinner, Ye Siyu and Lu Xiuwen got up to leave after not sitting in the villa for long.

Seeing that Ye Siyu was forcing a smile, Gu Xiaoman frowned and didn't force her to stay.

After seeing the two of them off, the living room suddenly became quiet.

Xiao Yi yawned several times in a row, was hugged by Gu Xiaoman after washing and stuffed into the bed.

After watching Xiao Yi fall asleep, she took a shower, changed into her pajamas and was about to go to bed when there was a knock on the door in the room.

Looking at Fu Wenyao standing outside the door, Gu Xiaoman wondered, "What's wrong?"

Fu Wenyao looked at her seriously, "You still have injuries."

Gu Xiaoman froze, his drowsy mind couldn't make a turn, and instinctively replied: "There is no major problem, it's just some skin trauma, not serious."

The little wife obviously didn't understand what he meant, she curled her fingers in her pocket a few times, Fu Wenyao narrowed her eyes slightly, and said coldly: "If you accidentally touch it, Xiao Yi will be worried."

Gu Xiaoman yawned a little, then raised his head blankly: "Huh?"

"Sleep in the master bedroom tonight!"

The light words sounded like thunder in his ears, Gu Xiaoman suddenly woke up with a jolt, and subconsciously stood up straight.

Just as she was about to say "No, Xiaoyi sleeps very well", Fu Wenyao turned around with a cold face, not giving Gu Xiaoman a chance to refuse.

Silently staring at Fu Wenyao's back for a while, Gu Xiaoman shrugged helplessly, went back to the room to help Xiaoyi tuck the corners of the quilt, and after turning off the lights, he reluctantly went to the master bedroom.

Unexpectedly, he didn't see Fu Wenyao in the master bedroom. Gu Xiaoman looked around suspiciously, only to notice the sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

She blushed and hurried to the big bed, seeing that there was only one quilt on the big bed, her face was so red that she was about to bleed.

As soon as he lay down on the big bed, the familiar cool smell swept over instantly, the smell was pleasant and inexplicably reassuring, Gu Xiaoman couldn't help pulling up the quilt, and sniffed hard.

Realizing what she had done, she let go of the quilt in a panic, blushing and closing her eyes.He was obviously sleepy before, but now he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Gu Xiaoman turned over irritably, staring at the night outside the window in a daze.

It's only been a while, and she's gotten used to sharing the same bed with Fu Wenyao.

Although nothing will happen, she will never agree to being so intimate with an adult man who hasn't gotten to know him well before returning to China.

Habits are really scary.

Fu Wenyao came out of the bathroom and saw a small bulge on the big bed, feeling warm and swollen in his heart. The previously vacant space was now filled perfectly.

As if that position was prepared for Gu Xiaoman.