Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

As soon as he stretched out his hand and wanted to hug her, Yi Xiao suddenly stood up from the sofa, walked towards the bed, got into the bed, turned over to face Zhan Yan and ordered: "Eat quickly, I Watching you here, don't go to bed if you can't finish eating."

After hearing this, Zhan Yan immediately uttered an ooh, picked up the bowl and chopsticks obediently, and picked the porridge in the bowl indiscriminately.

While drinking, he raised his eyes too much and glanced at the little woman on the bed, as if she was smiling at him, with a little cunning in her eyes.

He just thought, who is this provoking?

How could it be calculated for no reason?

No wonder Confucius said that it is difficult to raise a villain and a woman.

Especially the woman he loves is even more difficult to raise!

……

Dad's cemetery is in the suburbs of H City.

Although it is a bit remote, it is very quiet, and it is a good place where you can sleep forever.

Since it is not Qingming and it falls on Tuesday, there are very few people in the cemetery.

Holding white lilies in her hands, Yi Xiao and Zhan Yan entered the cemetery one after the other, and when they walked to her father's tombstone, she found a bunch of blue enchantresses in front of his tombstone.

Judging by how bright the flowers are, it looks like they have just been placed there.

Yi Xiao was wondering, Dad was in H City, and he didn't have any relatives or friends, who would remember the anniversary of his death, and who would come to see him so early in the morning?

Just when Yi Xiao was puzzled, there was a person behind her calling her name: "Xiaoxiao——"

Yi Xiao turned around after hearing the sound, and saw Lin Ling standing not far from her.

She was wearing a bright yellow chiffon skirt, white high heels, a shining necklace around her neck, and a lavender parasol.

Yi Xiao's face turned gloomy all of a sudden, snorted coldly, and said, "Mrs. Li, why are you here?"

She doesn't call her mother, but Mrs. Lee...

Lin Ling's eyes were a little gloomy, and she paused before saying, "Today is your father's death day, let me come and see him."

"Heh, then do I want to dance with gongs, drums, and firecrackers to welcome you?" After following Zhan Yan for so long, I haven't learned anything, but I have acquired his true biography with a poisonous mouth. Yi Xiao looked at Lin Ling and mocked She hooked her lips and continued to say: "Mrs. Li, on the anniversary of my father's death, what do you want to do with your gorgeous dress? To show off your second spring, or to thank him for going so early and creating a chance for you ?”

"Xiaoxiao..." Lin Ling's face turned pale from Yi Xiao's sarcasm. Just as she was about to say something, Yi Xiao interrupted directly: "Are these the flowers you sent?"

She pointed to the blue enchantress in front of the tombstone, and when she saw Lin Ling nodding, she bent down, reached out and picked up the bouquet of flowers, threw it at Lin Ling's feet without saying a word, and said unceremoniously I stomped my feet hard with high heels.

The petals scattered all over the ground, and some pollen fell on Lin Ling's body with the wind. She quickly patted the hem of her skirt and screamed: "What are you doing, do you know that this is your father's favorite flower?"

"Is this your favorite?" Yi Xiao replied without losing face.

Blue Enchantress, Lin Ling's favorite flower.

Noble and elegant, coquettish and dazzling.

But the more intoxicating the flower is, the more it is covered with thorns, the more it is held tightly, the more bloody it is hurt.

She snorted coldly, and then said: "Also, please don't call me with a smile in the future, I don't know you well, and you will make me feel sick."

(Not yet? Tencent I’m going to scold your sister! Your sister, your sister!) As soon as he stretched out his hand, wanting to hug her, Yi Xiao suddenly stood up from the sofa, walked towards the bed, and got into the bed , turned over and faced Zhan Yan and ordered: "Eat quickly, I'll watch you here, don't go to bed if you can't finish eating."

After hearing this, Zhan Yan immediately uttered an ooh, picked up the bowl and chopsticks obediently, and picked the porridge in the bowl indiscriminately.

While drinking, he raised his eyes too much and glanced at the little woman on the bed, as if she was smiling at him, with a little cunning in her eyes.

He just thought, who is this provoking?

How could it be calculated for no reason?

No wonder Confucius said that it is difficult to raise a villain and a woman.

Especially the woman he loves is even more difficult to raise!

……

Dad's cemetery is in the suburbs of H City.

Although it is a bit remote, it is very quiet, and it is a good place where you can sleep forever.

Since it is not Qingming and it falls on Tuesday, there are very few people in the cemetery.

Holding white lilies in her hands, Yi Xiao and Zhan Yan entered the cemetery one after the other, and when they walked to her father's tombstone, she found a bunch of blue enchantresses in front of his tombstone.

Judging by how bright the flowers are, it looks like they have just been placed there.

Yi Xiao was wondering, Dad was in H City, and he didn't have any relatives or friends, who would remember the anniversary of his death, and who would come to see him so early in the morning?

Just when Yi Xiao was puzzled, there was a person behind her calling her name: "Xiaoxiao——"

Yi Xiao turned around after hearing the sound, and saw Lin Ling standing not far from her.

She was wearing a bright yellow chiffon skirt, white high heels, a shining necklace around her neck, and a lavender parasol.

Yi Xiao's face turned gloomy all of a sudden, snorted coldly, and said, "Mrs. Li, why are you here?"

She doesn't call her mother, but Mrs. Lee...

Lin Ling's eyes were a little gloomy, and she paused before saying, "Today is your father's death day, let me come and see him."

"Heh, then do I want to dance with gongs, drums, and firecrackers to welcome you?" After following Zhan Yan for so long, I haven't learned anything, but I have acquired his true biography with a poisonous mouth. Yi Xiao looked at Lin Ling and mocked She hooked her lips and continued to say: "Mrs. Li, on the anniversary of my father's death, what do you want to do with your gorgeous dress? To show off your second spring, or to thank him for going so early and creating a chance for you ?”

"Xiaoxiao..." Lin Ling's face turned pale from Yi Xiao's sarcasm. Just as she was about to say something, Yi Xiao interrupted directly: "Are these the flowers you sent?"

She pointed to the blue enchantress in front of the tombstone, and when she saw Lin Ling nodding, she bent down, reached out and picked up the bouquet of flowers, threw it at Lin Ling's feet without saying a word, and said unceremoniously I stomped my feet hard with high heels.

The petals scattered all over the ground, and some pollen fell on Lin Ling's body with the wind. She quickly patted the hem of her skirt and screamed: "What are you doing, do you know that this is your father's favorite flower?"

"Is this your favorite?" Yi Xiao replied without losing face.

Blue Enchantress, Lin Ling's favorite flower.

Noble and elegant, coquettish and dazzling.

But the more intoxicating the flower is, the more it is covered with thorns, the more it is held tightly, the more bloody it is hurt.

She snorted coldly, and then said: "Also, please don't call me with a smile in the future, I don't know you well, and you will make me feel sick."

(Not yet displayed? Tencent, I’m going to scold your sister! Your sister, your sister!)