Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Her mother has a beautiful name, Lin Ling.

People are also like names, and their appearance is like a fairy.

Lin Ling took her and a group of rich wives to beauty shopping every day, as if her greatest interest was unlimited consumption with her father's secondary card.

Everyone envies her for having such a good husband and such a lovely daughter.

It's just that happy times are always memorable, but they are fleeting.

In the spring when she was six years old, Yi Xiao wore the most beautiful tutu skirt and sat on the swing in front of her house, waiting for her father who was going on a business trip abroad.

I want to see if I can receive a small gift from my father from abroad again.

However, after waiting for several days in a row, the gift did not arrive, but what was received was a shocking news.

Dad was in a car accident abroad, and sacrificed his life to protect his young master, who is now Zhan Yan.

At that time, at the age of five, she didn't know what sacrifice and death meant. She just pestered her mother all day and couldn't stop asking, "Where is Dad, when will Dad come back?"

But Lin Ling washed her face with tears all day long, and after a few days of depression, she started spending money extravagantly.

From that day on, the family lost its mainstay, and the life without financial resources went from bad to worse.

Finally one day, Lin Ling, who was used to rich clothes and fine food, suddenly brought a man in luxurious clothes. The man got out of the car, looked at Yi with a smile, shook his head, and said to Lin Ling, "Li Mr. really likes you and wants to marry you, but the only condition is that you can't bring your daughter to marry you."

Lin Ling said "Got it" to the man, then bent down and hugged her small body, said sorry, and followed the man into one or two expensive cars without looking back.

At that time, Yi Xiao didn't know that her father died and her mother remarried.

Xiao Yixiao, who became an orphan overnight, didn't know that her mother would never come back. She still sat in front of the door with a small stool after eating instant noodles every day, hoping to see the car that took her mother away again. car.

That day's spring breeze blew across the treetops. After Xiao Yixiao woke up, she lifted the curtains and looked towards the courtyard as usual. She happened to see a white Audi slowly stopping.

Her eyes lit up, and she ran downstairs in her pajamas. At this moment, the doorbell rang, Xiao Yixiao opened the door quickly, and her bright eyes immediately turned disappointed.

What she saw was not her mother.

In front of the door, a luxuriously dressed woman stood in front of them holding a middle-aged man on her arm. The man was imposing and had a serious square face, while the woman beside him was indeed smiling and amiable.

Her skin is well maintained, wearing a light blue suit, she said with a smile, "Are you Yi Yi?"

"Well, may I ask who you are, Auntie?" Xiaoyi smiled and nodded.

"What a sensible and good boy, as beautiful as your father." Mrs. Zhan bent down with a smile, stretched out her arms to hug the little girl, and kissed her on the face. Once said: "Yi Yi, do you still remember Aunt Zhan, when my father brought you to our house when I was a child, I hugged you, you didn't recognize your birth at all, you just fell asleep in my arms It's over."

"I..." Xiao Yi smiled blankly, looking at the excited look of this aunt who seemed to be waiting for her to remember her childhood, but Xiao Yi just pursed her lips and shook her head.