Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Zhan Yan glanced at the newspaper contemptuously. His slender legs were crossed together. He didn't feel any fear at all. Instead, he said in a calm tone, "Ants splitting their forks. It's a big deal. You need to get you to come from Beijing." Came here on a special trip?"

"What's the big deal? Openly holding a gun in public and crippling a girl's palm, how dare you say what's the big deal?" Mr. Zhan's tone couldn't help becoming high-pitched: "In your young master Zhan's eyes , what is a major event, is it a major event to kill people?"

What is a big deal?The matter of Yi Xiao is a big deal.

Zhan Yan curled his lips, muttered something in his heart, and then snorted coldly. In front of his grandfather, a ruthless gleam flashed in his eyes: "If she hadn't stopped me, I would have crushed them all."

"Nonsense! It's just nonsense! I've heard about your glorious deeds since Beijing. Why isn't that enough? You still want to kill someone?"

"If it wasn't for Secretary Li helping you out, I think you'd have to go in and stay for a few days sooner or later, so that you can drink this Tieguanyin leisurely?"

Hearing what the old man said, when he thought that Secretary Li was Li Fuzhan's father, he used this lunch to get entangled with Yi Xiao and made a big fuss.

Zhan Yan rolled his eyes disapprovingly, sneered and snorted, and the words he said became more sour: "I need him to carry me around when I do things? If you really have the ability, give me a pair of silver bracelets, and I will go in and enjoy them too." enjoy."

Maybe in this way, Xiaoxiao can still bring me meals every day!

It's just that Zhan Yan didn't say the words that deserved to be beaten, but just slandered in his heart.

"Snapped--"

The teacup in his hand was ruthlessly thrown on the table by Old General Zhan. Because of his anger, the originally serious Chinese character face became even more severe. He raised his arm and wanted to punch Zhan Yan's hard, but Helplessly, I am old and my hands are not strong enough, but I just raised my hands in the air and stopped there.

Turning his head to the trembling servant, he said, "Go to the study and bring me my baton. I'm going to teach you today what the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Wipe~~ Hit again?

He's already 25, okay, but can't he stop being punished and beaten with batons in front of a room full of servants?

The servants on the side looked at each other in blank dismay, the old master wanted to beat the young master, why did they let them run to get batons?When the old man was exhausted and flew back to Beijing, it wasn't their servants who were unlucky?

Just when they were in a dilemma, Mrs. Zhan heard the roar in the bedroom, and hurriedly walked out with Mrs. Zhan with the support of Li Yuhan.

At this time, the old man was kicking Zhan Yan's calf joint fiercely, and the sudden pain made Zhan Yan yell "Ouch", and then knelt down on the ground with a plop.

The old lady Zhan saw her grandson's pitiful look, and immediately ran down, pinching her waist, more domineering than old General Zhan: "Damn old man, you don't come back once in hundreds of years, and you will beat my grandson once you come back , I am standing here today, as long as you dare to hit me, I will divorce you!"

Uh... He is in his seventies and eighties, and he still talks about divorce at every turn.

Three black lines were drawn on the faces of everyone in the room.

Zhan Yan suppressed a smile, his face twitched a few times, then he raised his head and called out a little coquettishly: "Grandma—"

Don't mention how wronged and innocent the tone was.