Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

"Whatever you want." Yi smiled back.

She doesn't like to appear in public places, and she hates those cameras and reporters even more. From the first time he refused to attend a banquet with Zhanyan, he habitually went to find other female companions. This has become a tacit understanding between the two of them. .

Therefore, Yi Xiao didn't think there was anything wrong with him, or felt that Zhan Yan was already deeply displeased.

She tilted her head and thought about it seriously, with scumbag eyes, she opened her mouth and said, "Take An Yirou tonight, I think this dress is very suitable for her, and if she wants to accompany you, she will definitely do her part."

When Yi Xiao said this, there was a mocking smile on his lips.

Falling into Zhan Yan's eyes made him even more angry.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Yi Xiao's wrist and pulled it in front of him, lowered her chin, forcing her to look at him, his cold lips opened and closed, and his cold voice came straight : "Yi Xiao, do you know what you're talking about?"

Yi Xiao was startled by his sudden anger!

He has always brought other women to the ball, and one of them doesn't like to take care of his private life, does it?

Yi Xiao was about to say something, but she saw the anger burning in his eyes, and his jaw hurt from his pinching. She was so frightened that she swallowed everything she wanted to say, bit her lip, and lowered her eyes.

Her lips trembled slightly, and she bit her lips tightly.

Her shoulders were also shrunk, as if she was afraid of something.

Zhan Yan blamed himself for a moment, why couldn't he suppress his anger, and made his woman so afraid of him.

He calmed down his anger, then let go of Yi Xiao's wrist, seeing a faint blush on her fair skin, his tone was a little impatient: "An Yirou, don't you hate her very much?" ?”

Yi Xiao pouted, feeling that Zhan Yan was a little baffled, and replied angrily: "It doesn't matter whether I dislike her or not, as long as you like her, but when you take her home in the future, tell her, Just don't touch my stuff."

Hearing this, Zhan Yan's brows turned cold, but he smiled angrily, evoking a self-deprecating arc.

She has been married to him for two years, and she doesn't care about his rumored lover at all. Sometimes she can pretend not to see him making out with other women, eating fruit and teasing her pets.

As if in her eyes, it was like watching a live AV.

And Zhan Yan is just an actor who has nothing to do with him.

Now, she was able to say 'Let him bring his lover home again' so nonchalantly.

He once thought that finding more women might be able to dilute his love for her.

But every time he faced those faces that looked similar to hers, he didn't even have the sexual desire that a man should have.

Instead, I miss her temperature more and more.

Zhan Yan thought, to let go so helplessly, those two people will be tied together for the rest of their lives, so they can't stay cold like this forever, can they?

He even wondered if it was possible to go back to the past, even if he knew she didn't love him, it was enough for him to love her.

But now, he realized that he was just humiliating himself.

Zhan Yan's hand, holding the teacup on the desk, became tighter and tighter, but his eyes became more and more stunned and faded.

Yi Xiao stood there and waited for a while, not knowing what he was masturbating, thinking that he should stop talking, 36 measures, the best plan is to walk!

So, he pursed his lips, turned around and wanted to leave.