Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

After thinking for a while, he laughed, how could she go home, she must be by Li Junpeng's side now, the two finally met each other, don't you want me to be lingering for a while?

Thinking of the wedding night, when Yi Xiao broke his head and sent him to the hospital, he was worried about whether Yi Xiao would be afraid, whether he would be scolded by his grandparents, and even hoped that she could come to the hospital to see him, Even with just one glance, he is content.

But at that time, she actually cut her wrist and committed suicide for Li Junpeng...

Now, Yi Xiao betrayed herself again and returned to Li Junpeng's side.

What the hell is Zhan Yan, who has devoted himself to guarding her and protecting her for more than ten years?

In the end, it couldn't match Li Junpeng's yelling "Xiaoxiao..."

The more Zhan Yan thought about it, the more he felt a headache, and he lay down on the hard concrete floor with a bang.

At this time, the phone in Zhan Yan's pocket rang. He was a little irritable and didn't want to pay attention to it, but the ringing was so loud that he took it out to have a look.

It was so late, and it was his father who called.

He put the phone to his ear, and before he could speak, he heard a roar: "Zhan Yan, you go home right now!"

……

The Zhan family's old house hadn't been this lively for a long time. Before the sports cars arrived in the courtyard, they saw several famous cars parked in the courtyard.

When Zhan Yan walked to the door, he saw people sitting on the sofa in the hall, Secretary Li, Bureau Liu, and a few unremarkable policemen. Zhan Yan didn't pay attention to these, but Mr. Zhan and His father was alarmed and came back, which surprised him a bit.

The servant changed Zhan Yan's shoes, and taking advantage of the alcohol, he swayed and walked in, looking even more bohemian.

Zhan Yan glanced shallowly at the several 'officials' present, and mocked with a smile: "Yo, is this a meeting of the National People's Congress?"

After a pause, he saw a box of premium Dahongpao on the table, and added leisurely: "It's not even Chinese New Year yet, why are you rushing here to give gifts?"

As soon as these words were said, the faces of several officials were naturally a little uneasy.

Mr. Zhan has always been strict with his only direct grandson, but now seeing him staggering after drinking, his expression became even more displeased, and he frowned and scolded in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense to me! Look at what you did today. Good thing!"

"Good thing?" Zhan Yan pretended to think for a while while taking off his coat, and after a while, he called out in a high-pitched voice: "Grandpa, I really did a good thing today, eliminating harm for the people, but it's a pity , the gun went off, and it failed to kill that man!"

"Snapped--"

Before Zhan Yan could finish his words, a teacup in Mr. Zhan's hand fell to his feet, and without a word, he stomped hard on his knee.

Zhan Yan's legs and feet went limp, and his tall body knelt down on the ground with a bang, cursing inwardly, 'Grass, it really hurts', but because of his grandpa's majesty, he could only grit his teeth and straighten his body, Kneel on the marble.

Seeing Mr. You Zhan shaking the scene, Secretary Li also jumped out and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Zhan, I don't know what kind of misunderstanding happened between you and Fu Zhan, but no matter what, you can't shoot him. I hope you can give me an explanation for this matter." After thinking for a while, he laughed, how could she go home, she must be by Li Junpeng's side now, the two finally met, don't You and I are lingering for a while?

Thinking of the wedding night, when Yi Xiao broke his head and sent him to the hospital, he was worried about whether Yi Xiao would be afraid, whether he would be scolded by his grandparents, and even hoped that she could come to the hospital to see him, Even with just one glance, he is content.

But at that time, she actually cut her wrist and committed suicide for Li Junpeng...

Now, Yi Xiao betrayed herself again and returned to Li Junpeng's side.

What the hell is Zhan Yan, who has devoted himself to guarding her and protecting her for more than ten years?

In the end, it couldn't match Li Junpeng's yelling "Xiaoxiao..."

The more Zhan Yan thought about it, the more he felt a headache, and he lay down on the hard concrete floor with a bang.

At this time, the phone in Zhan Yan's pocket rang. He was a little irritable and didn't want to pay attention to it, but the ringing was so loud that he took it out to have a look.

It was so late, and it was his father who called.

He put the phone to his ear, and before he could speak, he heard a roar: "Zhan Yan, you go home right now!"

……

The Zhan family's old house hadn't been this lively for a long time. Before the sports cars arrived in the courtyard, they saw several famous cars parked in the courtyard.

When Zhan Yan walked to the door, he saw people sitting on the sofa in the hall, Secretary Li, Bureau Liu, and a few unremarkable policemen. Zhan Yan didn't pay attention to these, but Mr. Zhan and His father was alarmed and came back, which surprised him a bit.

The servant changed Zhan Yan's shoes, and taking advantage of the alcohol, he swayed and walked in, looking even more bohemian.

Zhan Yan glanced shallowly at the several 'officials' present, and mocked with a smile: "Yo, is this a meeting of the National People's Congress?"

After a pause, he saw a box of premium Dahongpao on the table, and added leisurely: "It's not even Chinese New Year yet, why are you rushing here to give gifts?"

As soon as these words were said, the faces of several officials were naturally a little uneasy.

Mr. Zhan has always been strict with his only direct grandson, but now seeing him staggering after drinking, his expression became even more displeased, and he frowned and scolded in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense to me! Look at what you did today. Good thing!"

"Good thing?" Zhan Yan pretended to think for a while while taking off his coat, and after a while, he called out in a high-pitched voice: "Grandpa, I really did a good thing today, eliminating harm for the people, but it's a pity , the gun went off, and it failed to kill that man!"

"Snapped--"

Before Zhan Yan could finish his words, a teacup in Mr. Zhan's hand fell to his feet, and without a word, he stomped hard on his knee.

Zhan Yan's legs and feet went limp, and his tall body knelt down on the ground with a bang, cursing inwardly, 'Grass, it really hurts', but because of his grandpa's majesty, he could only grit his teeth and straighten his body, Kneel on the marble.

Seeing Mr. You Zhan shaking the scene, Secretary Li also jumped out and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Zhan, I don't know what kind of misunderstanding happened between you and Fu Zhan, but no matter what, you can't shoot him. I hope you can give me an explanation for this matter."