Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

The man beside him coughed twice in embarrassment: "Honey, stop making trouble. Yi Yi was only one year old at that time, so how could he remember you? Don't scare her." Mr. Zhan stretched out his hand to pull his wife up, in my arms.

"That's right, look at me, I'm so excited to see this little guy." Mrs. Zhan giggled twice, shrugged, and rubbed the little girl's face behind her: "But from today on, we're a family. There will be a long time to come, and there will be opportunities to cultivate relationships."

Saying that, Mrs. Zhan stretched out her hand to hold Yi Xiao's hand, and walked out the door.

Only then did Xiao Yixiao realize that they were a couple, and they seemed to be in a good relationship, but she was still puzzled about their purpose for coming.

Xiao Yi smiled and blinked, and after realizing it, she shook her hands, feeling the girl's resistance, Madam Zhan turned her head and asked, "Yi Yi, what's wrong?"

"That..." Xiao Yi bit her lip with a smile, and asked inexplicably, "Auntie, uncle, where are you taking me?"

Seeing the little girl's nonchalant voice and slight trembling of her thin shoulders, Mrs. Zhan's heart softened, and her tone became more gentle: "Yi Yi, uncle and I are your father's friends. Before your father died, we promised She wants to take good care of you, so Auntie came to pick you up."

"From now on, you will be our daughter. You have to believe that Auntie will treat you like your own daughter."

Mrs. Zhan held Yi Xiao's hand firmly, and there was a warm energy coming from the palm of her hand.

"But, I have a home, and I want to live in my own home." Yi Xiao shrank her hands, the mist in her eyes said, "I want to wait for my mother here..."

When Mrs. Zhan heard this, she was heartbroken.

A while ago, she went to a high-ranking official's wedding, and she heard people around her say that whoever was getting married again turned out to be Yi Xiao's mother.

Although Mrs. Zhan has never met Yi Xiao's mother, and she doesn't know her name, but every time Xiao Yi brought a lot of luxury goods to her when she went abroad, she wondered if it might be a A woman who loves vanity.

She didn't expect how long it would take, and before Xiaoyi's body was cold, she abandoned her daughter and married someone else in time.

So, that day, Mrs. Zhan was so angry that she didn't even eat the banquet, so she turned and left.

Mrs. Zhan choked up twice: "Yi Yi, remember, from now on I will be your mother, he will be your father, and you have an older brother named Zhan Yan."

Before Yi Xiao had time to speak, there was a burst of nonchalant laughter.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, Zhan Yan leaned lazily in front of the Audi, as if he had no interest in having an extra sister.

However, what he was laughing at was that this little thing was wearing a big pajamas, his voice was soft and sticky, and the confusion in his eyes was like a lost kitten, with hazy mist in it. A small fish in the trap was greedy and nervous.

"Zhan Yan, don't scare Yi Yi." Mrs. Zhan frowned and scolded.

Xiao Yi smiled and looked up.

It was a boy, about 11 years old by the looks of it.

Wearing a white sportswear, he is sunny and handsome, with thin bangs fluttering lazily in the wind, deep eyes but with a probing and unknown smile.

The halo of the sun sprinkled on his body, it was so harmonious.