Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Then, he looked at Zhan Yan with a calm and serious tone: "Young Master Zhan, before you hold a press conference or marry Xiaohan, Yi Xiao is still your first wife in name, at least to you She, you have to know how to respect her."

Yo... At that time when they were having sex, why didn't he think that Yi Xiao was Zhan Yan's wife?

When he hugged her and flirted with each other, why didn't he think that Yi Xiao was Zhan Yan's wife?

This time, when he heard him humiliating Yi Xiao, he ran over to be a flower protector in no time?

Zhan Yan snorted coldly, and the words he said became more and more mean: "Mr. Li, I advise you to see clearly that you are being courteous, so that you will not be complacent when you accept 'waste' in the future."

"But maybe you just like this flamboyant woman, and you like wearing a cuckold..."

"Pa——" A clear and bright sound pierced through my ears, directly interrupting Zhan Yan's words.

He turned his face slightly, stared at Yi Xiao dumbfoundedly, and then became silent.

Yi Xiao's slap was very heavy, and she didn't know where the courage came from when she heard him mocking herself so sarcastically, so she slapped Zhan Yan's smiling face hard.

The clear palm prints on his face foreshadowed the anger and resentment in her heart.

After the fight, Yi Xiao saw Zhan Yan staring at her thoughtfully, she sniffled and cursed: "Zhan Yan, you are such a fucking bastard!"

Then, he took Li Fuzhan's hand and walked out towards the gate of the clubhouse.

Zhan Yan was left standing on the spot in astonishment, always maintaining a sideways posture. Seeing Yi Xiao's haughty back disappear from his eyes, he regained his senses slightly, and stretched out his hand to touch his left cheek.

Inexplicably, there was something in his heart that slowly sank, and another emotion gradually rose. He couldn't say it himself. The reaction to her should be joy or sadness. After a while, he still laughed. up.

......

After Li Fuzhan took Yi Xiao out of the private club, he got into his Cadillac parked by the side of the road.

Although it is spring, it is still a bit chilly at night, and the little woman beside me is wearing a sleeveless ultra-short cheongsam, so it is inevitable that she will feel a little cold.

Li Fuzhan turned on the air conditioner and turned on some warm air, then turned his head and said with a smile, "Xiaoxiao, shall I take you home?"

Yi Xiao had a tired look on his face, and shook his head without saying a word.

Li Fuzhan looked at the time, it was only past nine o'clock, and it wasn't too late. Seeing that the little girl beside him seemed unhappy, he thought for a while and said, "Why don't I invite you to watch a movie? There’s a comedy coming out and it’s said to do well at the box office.”

Yi Xiao still shook his head.

Li Fuzhan wasn't impatient at all, instead he spoke to Yi Xiao as softly as possible: "Xiaoxiao, what do you want to do? Do you want to go to a bar or a KTV? Or should I take you to eat?"

Although Yi Xiao smiled back at Li Fuzhan in a friendly manner, her pale complexion was still somewhat weak. She watched the man beside her keep asking for her opinion in such a soft voice, and tried every means to make herself happy. The softness somewhere in her heart trembled.

She doesn't want this gentle man to worry about herself anymore, and she doesn't want to show her vulnerable side in front of others. She wants to go to the movies, drink and eat as he said, but now she really feels that she has been taken away by something. , no strength.