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

Chapter 290 Why is brother Yao so concerned?

The footsteps approached, and Xiaoyi's crying became louder, "Mommy... I love you, I can't be filial to you anymore... Mommy, please don't forget me... Woooo... Mommy, remember to give me my love." Daddy said... Xiaoyi loves him, woohoo..."

Hearing these words, Fu Wenyao frowned, and walked into the rose garden at a faster pace.

At a glance, he saw Xiao Yi who was curled up in Gu Xiaoman's arms, his eyes were red from crying.

His face turned pale, he picked up Xiao Yi and walked out, "Where is the injury?"

The little man's face was as pale as paper, and there were tears in his eyes, but he managed to show a big smile.

"Daddy...you are finally here..."

"Hey, tell Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Wenyao looked at Xiao Yi while walking, and didn't move the hand holding her, for fear of accidentally touching her wound.

Gu Xiaoman was full of anxiety, and echoed softly, "Xiao Yi, tell Mommy, what's wrong?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu headache..."

Gu Xiaoman touched her little head gently, and when his fingertips touched a small bump, the little person immediately flinched in pain.

Feeling the greasy feeling of the fingertips, Gu Xiaoman frowned distressedly, "There is a lump on the left side, and it is bleeding, I wonder if it will be okay."

Her voice was hoarse and distressed.

When Xiaoyi heard her words, he immediately thought of Pig who was also hit on the head, and tears fell down.

"Wuuu...Daddy...Daddy..."

"Well, Daddy is here." Fu Wenyao bent over and sat in the car with her in his arms, his eyes were softer than ever before, "What's the matter, where does it hurt?"

Xiao Yi shook his head, looked at Gu Xiaoman who had just sat down, crying heartbroken.

"Daddy... woohoo, Xiaoyi... Xiaoyi has a wish, can Daddy promise me?"

"Of course, I can promise you anything."

"Really?"

The little man's eyes lit up instantly, and he grabbed Gu Xiaoman's hand and put it on the back of Fu Wenyao's hand, crying and admonishing him.

"Xiao Xiao is silly and afraid of being alone... I must not be able to take care of myself... Hiccup... Can Daddy promise me, wait...wait for me..."

Before he finished speaking, the little man was crying so hard, as if he would pass away in the next second.

Fu Wenyao frowned so tightly that he could almost pinch a mosquito to death, and quickly reached out to wrap Gu Xiaoman into his arms.

"Of course I will take good care of my wife."

Gu Xiaoman leaned stiffly on Fu Wenyao's shoulder, and instantly understood what he meant when he heard the words, and forced a smile at Xiaoyi.

"Mommy will take care of herself, good boy, don't worry about this, okay?"

"Woo... hiccup... woo..."

Xiaoyi's little hand tightly grasped Gu Xiaoman's hand, crying into Fu Wenyao's arms.

Ye Siyu, who was sitting in the back row and witnessed the whole process: "..."

Is she dazzled?Why did she see a trace of cunning in her small glance in a trance?

When the car passed the rose garden, Ye Siyu frowned and looked out the window. Ding Chuchu was still standing in the rose garden, because she was too far away to see her expression.

The shadow of the car in her sight gradually disappeared, Ding Chuchu clenched her hands tightly, and her carefully repaired nails broke off at the same time. The sharp pain came, and she came back to her senses, her face distorted and hideous.

Brother Yao actually... values ​​that bastard so much!

He didn't even give her a single glance.

Brother Yao has always been calm and self-reliant, and this is the first time she has seen Brother Yao so nervous alone.

But, why should Brother Yao care so much about that bastard? !