My wife is super nice!

Chapter 31

Entering the house, a majestic and domineering momentum came to the nostrils, and the low-key luxury made people feel like being in a castle.

But in this house, there is no solemnity of a castle, but the sound of a baby crying suddenly echoes.

Ye Wenxin recognized it as Yanyan's cry almost instantly.

Her heart was pulled into a ball like a twist.

"Ma'am, I brought Miss Ye over." Butler Mo spoke out first, and Madam Fu immediately got up with a look of surprise and joy.

Only then did Ye Wenxin notice the existence of Mrs. Fu.

I saw that the other party was wearing extremely luxurious clothes, with an outstanding temperament all over his body. He was about 40 years old, but no matter how he looked at it, he still had charm.

This is Fu Shaoyang's wife?
Ye Wenxin hesitated for a moment, guessing in her heart.

He looks a bit older than Fu Shaoyang, but his figure and temperament are in harmony with this magnificent villa.

"Xiao Ye is here? Hurry up and take a look at the banquet, he has been crying all morning." Madam Fu naturally didn't know that at this moment, countless absurd thoughts flashed through Ye Wenxin's mind.

When talking about the banquet, Ye Wenxin remembered the purpose of her visit, and immediately took the banquet into her hands regardless of Madam Fu's identity.

Butler Mo really didn't lie to her, the little guy cried until his voice became hoarse.

It was exactly the same as when Fu Shaoyang brought him in his arms yesterday.

"Be good, Yan Yan, mom..." Mommy was about to say the words, but remembering the identity of Mrs. Fu next to her, she immediately withdrew her voice.

If she called herself Yanyan's Mummy in front of the other party, she would be kicked out immediately.

But Ye Wenxin is not at all worried about Yan Yan's state now.

Mrs. Fu didn't pay attention to these small details at all, she just waved her hand to let the servants in the room go out, and said to Ye Wenxin, "The banquet must be hungry, feed him."

Just take a look, whether the arrival of this little leaf will work or not.

Ye Wenxin nodded, shook Yanyan in her arms a few times, and then began to breastfeed Yanyan.

As a result, Mrs. Fu didn't go out, let alone avoid it.

Just standing by the side, watching with big eyes, without any embarrassment at all.

Ye Wenxin was a little confused, and her face was slightly red. Why did this lady keep staring at her?She hasn't practiced such a face, and she can continue to feed with peace of mind when people watch her.

"Ma'am, can you..." Ye Wenxin was a little confused, afraid that if she asked her to avoid her, the other party would be angry.

Mrs. Fu didn't even give her a chance to finish her sentence: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up."

Ye Wenxin was so urged that she didn't dare to mention that matter again.

He could only bite the bullet and feed his son rations in front of her.

Yan Yan was very hungry, and now she smelled a familiar smell, and suddenly fell silent.

As for Mrs. Fu's expectation that she would not drink milk and continue to cry, it does not exist!
Mrs. Fu couldn't help muttering: It really is amazing that they are connected by blood.

He couldn't help but look at Ye Wenxin's chest again. Butler Mo said that she was in good health, and she looked really good now, and the food after the banquet might be available.

The gaze beside her became more and more direct and hot, and Ye Wenxin felt that her face was about to burn.

What happened to Fu Shaoyang and his wife?

Why do you like to look at people's breasts?
hateful!

"Butler Mo, tell the kitchen to make some chicken soup and fish soup for Xiaoye to nourish her body. By the way, Xiaoye, do you have anything you want to eat?" After a while of silence, Mrs. Fu's mind became active again.

　Ye Wenxin: The mother and son of the Fu family are both hooligans, hooligans... Hahahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)