Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

After listening to the order, the little maid walked to the door of Yi Xiao's bedroom and knocked on the door. After entering, she said to Yi Xiao who was sleepy on the bed: "Miss Yi, the young master asked me to wake you up. Here we are, waiting for you."

Yi Xiao's consciousness was still a little confused. Hearing this, he scratched his head. It took a few seconds for him to realize it. He picked up his phone and looked, it was almost eleven o'clock!

She got up from the bed with a bang, washed up casually, changed her clothes, and walked out of the room.

When they came to the living room, all the people were eating fruit and drinking tea around the sofa. Li Yuhan had just peeled an apple, cut it into small pieces, divided them with toothpicks, and handed them to Mrs. Zhan and Mrs. Zhan.

The old lady kept praising her for being sensible and well-behaved, and Li Yuhan was almost ready to be released.

After Li Yuhan finished all this, when he looked up, he saw Yi Xiao coming down the stairs, waved at her, and said, "Morning Yi Xiao, come down and eat some fruits, they were just airlifted from abroad .”

There was a faint smile on her face, not at all abrupt, and she greeted Yi Xiao naturally, as if she was the hostess here.

Yi Xiao pouted, walked to the sofa, ignored Li Yuhan, and greeted Li Yuhan directly: "Grandma, Mom."

"Yi Xiao, why do you still live here?" The old lady Zhan didn't answer her, and asked this question with a sullen face, then turned her head to look at Zhan Yan, and reprimanded displeasedly: "Zhan Yan, you and Xiao No matter what Han said, the relationship has been confirmed, and now she is still letting Yi Xiao live here, why not, find a time and let her move out quickly."

Yi Xiao heard this, but her expression was always indifferent. She wished she could leave here sooner, and she didn't want to look at Zhan Yan's face, let alone face Li Yuhan's hypocrisy.

It's just that, now, being kicked out by grandma, mother dared not say a word, but she felt a little heartache, and felt heartache for her humble existence.

But the more so, the more she showed an indifferent look, not letting others look down on her.

Such indifference, not defending himself, even acquiescing, was deeply imprinted in Zhan Yan's eyes, his pupils shrank, covering up a trace of ridicule.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took Li Yuhan into his arms, and in front of everyone, he began to get tired again: "Grandma, you have misunderstood your grandson, I left Yi Xiao to take care of Xiaohan, and Xiaohan Han said that she likes to eat the dishes made by Yi Xiao, so I was not in a hurry to drive her out."

Catch... Zhan Yan used this word viciously, even though he didn't mean it, he trampled Yi Xiao under his feet.

The old lady Zhan heard this, with an obviously skeptical tone: "Oh, when will this Yi Xiao know how to cook and serve people? I didn't come in vain this time. Let's try her cooking."

The old lady Zhan glanced at Yi Xiao lightly, saw that she was still standing there without moving, and then said, "What? Is it so difficult for you to cook a meal for me, an old woman? Or is Zhan Yan deliberately making excuses for you?" Woolen cloth?"

Yi Xiao didn't say anything, just nodded and walked into the kitchen. At this time, the servants were preparing the ingredients for lunch, which Zhan Yan had specially ordered for Yi Xiao just now.

She fiddled with it a few times, then flattened her mouth, and turned her head to look at Yi Xiao and Zhan Yan who were inviting a large group of people to sit at the dining table, she thought, this big family has long been ready to watch Did she make a joke?