Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Reluctantly, on the second day, Zhan Yan unexpectedly canceled the banquet. The reason was that Yi Xiaocai was not yet old enough to receive a marriage certificate, so he didn't want her to be exposed to the public eye too early.

So the wedding, which was unprecedentedly grand, turned into a family feast where Zhan's family gathered together.

During the entire family banquet, all the relatives of the Zhan family watched Zhan Yan marry a daughter-in-law. Although they had different thoughts, they all smiled and congratulated.

Only the old lady of the Zhan family was always unsmiling, even when Yi Xiao offered tea, she didn't bother to reach out to take it.

Finally, after the somewhat embarrassing family banquet-style wedding, Zhan Yan took her back to the newly furnished new house.

This is a villa specially purchased by Zhan Yan with a lot of money.

It is the luxurious sky villa area in H City - Meilan Lake.

It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it is quiet amidst the hustle and bustle. Next to it is a 5A-level resort.

The servants in the villa were all hired by Zhan Yan to take care of Yi Xiaoxin, and only Aunt Xu, the housekeeper, came from Mrs. Zhan.

Their wedding room is very large, and the bedding is brand new and bright red. It is said that it is a peony flower hand-embroidered overnight by a famous embroiderer in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Hanging on it is a magnified crystal wedding photo, in which two people embrace each other sweetly, the man is handsome and the woman is sweet and pleasant.

All these are so happy and sweet, but in Yi Xiao's eyes, they feel very strange and cold.

She sat on the sofa dully, didn't even want to take off the cheongsam she was wearing, when she heard the bathroom door open, she stood up quickly and ran up.

Zhan Yan was wearing a bathrobe and was wiping the dripping hair with a towel in his hand. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yi Xiao standing at the door.

Zhan Yan curled his lips into a smile, his eyes moved slightly, and he tore off the bath towel on his body, revealing a figure as strong as a lion.

Yi Xiao's eyelashes trembled. Although she already knew everything, she still bit her lips nervously when she faced this strange bronze-colored body in person.

But this shy look was reflected in Zhan Yan's eyes, causing his deep pupils to constrict instantly.

"Zhan Yan—" Yi Xiao raised her head, and just as she called out to her, Zhan Yan immediately blocked what she was going to say next, with a charming voice: "Little thing, go take a bath."

Yi Xiao lowered her head, didn't say anything, and didn't move.

After a pause, Zhan Yan saw that she was in a daze, so he raised his voice: "Don't want to go? Or do you want me to hug her in personally?"

These words spread into the woman's ears like a reminder, and before Zhan Yan stretched out his hand to pull her, he rushed into the bathroom with a whoosh as if he had seen a ghost.

When Yi Xiao took a careless bath and came out after changing into pajamas, Zhan Yan was sitting on the sofa, playing with a glass of red wine in his hand, with his slender legs crossed in front of him, arrogance but elegance, all over his body. There is a kind of indifference to the idler.

Zhan Yan heard footsteps, put down the red wine glass in his hand, stood up from the sofa, turned around and walked in front of Yi Xiao.

There was a slight flash of light in his eyes, and his ink-like eyes stared straight at the woman in front of him. Yi Xiao felt that he hadn't said anything for a long time, so she raised her head to take a look, and happened to meet his deep gaze.

Yi Xiao's heart pounded nervously and made a cold sound, he quickly turned his head, swallowed his saliva, and his voice trembled: "Zhan Yan—" Helplessly, on the second day, Zhan Yan unexpectedly canceled the banquet The reason is that Yi Xiaocai is not yet old enough to get a marriage certificate, so I don't want her to be exposed to the public eye too early.

So the wedding, which was unprecedentedly grand, turned into a family feast where Zhan's family gathered together.

During the entire family banquet, all the relatives of the Zhan family watched Zhan Yan marry a daughter-in-law. Although they had different thoughts, they all smiled and congratulated.

Only the old lady of the Zhan family was always unsmiling, even when Yi Xiao offered tea, she didn't bother to reach out to take it.

Finally, after the somewhat embarrassing family banquet-style wedding, Zhan Yan took her back to the newly furnished new house.

This is a villa specially purchased by Zhan Yan with a lot of money.

It is the luxurious sky villa area in H City - Meilan Lake.

It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it is quiet amidst the hustle and bustle. Next to it is a 5A-level resort.

The servants in the villa were all hired by Zhan Yan to take care of Yi Xiaoxin, and only Aunt Xu, the housekeeper, came from Mrs. Zhan.

Their wedding room is very large, and the bedding is brand new and bright red. It is said that it is a peony flower hand-embroidered overnight by a famous embroiderer in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Hanging on it is a magnified crystal wedding photo, in which two people embrace each other sweetly, the man is handsome and the woman is sweet and pleasant.

All these are so happy and sweet, but in Yi Xiao's eyes, they feel very strange and cold.

She sat on the sofa dully, didn't even want to take off the cheongsam she was wearing, when she heard the bathroom door open, she stood up quickly and ran up.

Zhan Yan was wearing a bathrobe and was wiping the dripping hair with a towel in his hand. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yi Xiao standing at the door.

Zhan Yan curled his lips into a smile, his eyes moved slightly, and he tore off the bath towel on his body, revealing a figure as strong as a lion.

Yi Xiao's eyelashes trembled. Although she already knew everything, she still bit her lips nervously when she faced this strange bronze-colored body in person.

But this shy look was reflected in Zhan Yan's eyes, causing his deep pupils to constrict instantly.

"Zhan Yan—" Yi Xiao raised her head, and just as she called out to her, Zhan Yan immediately blocked what she was going to say next, with a charming voice: "Little thing, go take a bath."

Yi Xiao lowered her head, didn't say anything, and didn't move.

After a pause, Zhan Yan saw that she was in a daze, so he raised his voice: "Don't want to go? Or do you want me to hug her in personally?"

These words spread into the woman's ears like a reminder, and before Zhan Yan stretched out his hand to pull her, he rushed into the bathroom with a whoosh as if he had seen a ghost.

When Yi Xiao took a careless bath and came out after changing into pajamas, Zhan Yan was sitting on the sofa, playing with a glass of red wine in his hand, with his slender legs crossed in front of him, arrogance but elegance, all over his body. There is a kind of indifference to the idler.

Zhan Yan heard footsteps, put down the red wine glass in his hand, stood up from the sofa, turned around and walked in front of Yi Xiao.

There was a slight flash of light in his eyes, and his ink-like eyes stared straight at the woman in front of him. Yi Xiao felt that he hadn't said anything for a long time, so she raised her head to take a look, and happened to meet his deep gaze.

Yi Xiao's heart pounded nervously, turned her head quickly, swallowed her saliva, and her voice trembled: "Zhan Yan—"