Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

"No," Yi Xiao replied simply, then walked to the closet, rummaged through the clothes twice, saw that An Yirou was still standing there, and said again: "I want to change clothes, why don't you leave?"

An Yirou did not expect that Yi Xiao's reaction would be so flat, without the sadness or excitement that should appear after being betrayed by her husband.

Instead, as soon as he opened his mouth, he drove himself away.

An Yirou thought for a while, then said: "Oh, Master Zhan said he made a dress for me abroad, so I'll take a look."

"This is my dressing room. If you don't have the clothes you're looking for, you can leave." Yi Xiao said plainly, picking out a white tube top lace dress and a lavender shawl.

An Yirou stood there, still not intending to leave, but instead stretched her head to look around in her closet again.

Every piece of clothing there is hand-made abroad, all of which are limited editions around the world; the bags are all Hermes or XL, and the dressing cabinet next to it is full of Cartier jewelry and DIOR cosmetics.

She thought that everything Zhan Shao gave her could be considered top-notch, especially the newly bought villa for her, which was a prime location in H City.

Unexpectedly, the first time I came to Lake Malaren, I was still overwhelmed by the luxury here.

There are swimming pools, visual halls, gyms, and golf courses, especially the back garden of the villa, which is full of bright red flowers. She looked curiously and found that those flowers turned out to be 'lycoris', also known as 'lycoris'. Manzhu Shahua'.

The breeze is blowing, and a sea of ​​red flowers is flying with the wind, which is really beautiful.

An Yirou's eyes returned to Yi Xiao's body again, she was very beautiful, not a thrillingly sexy and gorgeous beauty, but a cotton candy-like, soft, sweet and pleasant beauty.

But such a woman can only see her husband being in love with other women every day, but she herself cannot get the love of her husband.

But even so, the life that Zhan Yan gave Yi Xiao was enough to blind her eyes.

The envy and jealousy in An Yirou's heart suddenly resurfaced, and the look in Yi Xiao's eyes became more and more unfriendly.

Yi Xiao, who hadn't spoken any more, looked through the closet, and suddenly turned to An Yirou and called out, "Where's my bracelet?"

An Yirou raised her eyes, and asked inexplicably, "What bracelet?"

"Hanging on this dress is a coral bracelet, quickly take it out for me." Yi Xiao pointed to a dress in the closet.

An Yirou froze for a moment, as if thinking of something, she handed Yi Xiao the coral necklace she was playing with in her palm. At that time, she was just curious, and she put all the jewelry in the room in a mess, except for this not-so-precious coral necklace. The bracelet was well hung in the closet by her.

So she took it out and played with it.

Yi Xiao snatched the bracelet with one hand, took out a paper towel and wiped it for a while, looked it over carefully and felt that it was clean enough, then brought the bracelet back to her hand, looking at An Yirou's eyes, also tinged with a touch of coldness Bo Nu: "Here, I don't care what you want, the only thing is, don't touch my things, otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you face."

Her tone was full of determination and fierceness, and An Yirou was so startled that she froze in place for a long time.

After finishing speaking, Yi Xiao didn't care about An Yirou who looked astonished, left the room beside her with her skirt fluttering, and went downstairs.