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

Chapter 295 Began to Doubt

Before, she focused on Xiao Yi and didn't think about it deeply.

Now calm down and think about it, Fu Wenyao's behavior today is too abnormal.

For Fu Wenyao, Xiaoyi is someone else's child after all.No matter how well-behaved and cute Xiao Yi is, no matter how much Fu Wenyao likes children, he shouldn't react like today.

No one will look at their current girlfriend who is still in a relationship, pick up other people's children worriedly, and leave.

Could it be that Fu Wenyao has a plan?

It's... Ding Chuchu can't have a child, so he wants to adopt Xiaoyi under his name?

still is……

impossible!Impossible!

Shaking his head to dispel the terrible thought that just popped up in his mind, Gu Xiaoman clenched his phone tightly, his face darkened instantly.

She absolutely cannot tolerate others putting their thoughts on Xiao Yi!

"Xiao Man, Xiao Man?"

Ye Siyu's voice sounded next to his ear, and Gu Xiaoman suddenly came back to his senses, "Sorry, I was a little distracted just now."

"Okay, Fu Wenyao is Xiaoyi's father in law, and he should care about her. Don't think too much about it."

"Ah."

Gu Xiaoman responded perfunctorily, "The money will be transferred to your Alipay later, thank you for your hard work. After buying a car, I can take Xiaoyi out with confidence."

Ye Siyu opened his mouth to try to persuade Gu Xiaoman, but then thought about the scene he saw in the garden today, his eyes turned cold, and he said firmly: "Well, it's better to move out earlier, my sister will definitely take care of you and Xiaoyi. .”

Gu Xiaoman was amused by her and laughed out loud, "You think you're raising pigs, and you're still fat and fat."

"I don't know if it's that little pig named Xiaoman. Every time I cook, there's nothing left."

After joking with Ye Siyu again, Gu Xiaoman's bad mood was dispelled a lot, and he hung up the phone with a smile.

Looking back at Xiao Yi's pink and pretty face on the bed, she sat down on the edge of the bed lightly, and gently stroked the little man's forehead, her face was full of deep satisfaction.

"Mommy's little angel, Mommy will never let anyone take you away."

Leaning over and kissing Xiao Yi's forehead softly, Gu Xiaoman tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and pressed the center of his brow tiredly.

……

Bishui Bay.

Looking at the obvious deep scratches on his thighs in the mirror, Ding Chuchu's face was ferocious like a Rakshasa from hell.

That damn bastard hurt her like this!

Fingertips brushed the slap marks on the cheeks that had not faded away, Ding Chuchu's red lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes showed a bit of coldness.

The roar of the car suddenly sounded downstairs, her eyes lit up, and she ran to the window quickly, regardless of the wound on her leg.

Seeing Fu Wenyao get out of the car, she took two steps back and hid herself behind the curtain.

She knew that Brother Yao still cared about her.

With red lips slightly hooked, Ding Chuchu looked around, took the ornaments on the table casually, and scratched a few times on her thigh fiercely through the silk scarf.

The blood soaked the silk scarf in an instant, and she frowned slightly. She casually stuffed the silk scarf into the drawer, and looked at the hideous wound on her thigh that was still bleeding with satisfaction.

"Knock knock knock..."

The knock on the door sounded at the right time, Ding Chuchu quickly lay down on the sofa, and said hoarsely and fragilely: "Come in."

Before Fu Wenyao stepped into the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood in the air.

He frowned and walked quickly into the room, "Are you injured?"

Ding Chuchu lay on the sofa with a pale face, moved her legs without a trace, the pajamas were pushed up, and her white and tender long legs were exposed to the air without reservation.