Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

I'm afraid he was caught by someone in the coffee shop last time, and now he is running home to find trouble.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiao became more and more uneasy. She turned her head and glanced at the two men beside her, then leaned her face on Zhan Yan's arm, rubbed it twice, and her face turned pale.

Yi Xiao's uneasiness made Zhan Yan feel bad. He didn't want his woman to worry about him so much, so he tried every means to divert Yi Xiao's attention.

He picked up Yi Xiao's hand, kissed his lips twice, and said softly: "The hand that cut the onion just now hurts, let me see..."

"Well...Look, it's all red." Yi smiled and pouted, a little coquettishly: "So in a while, you're going to eat all the breakfast I made."

"Okay!" Zhan Yan blurted out his promise, turned his head and glanced at the person standing aside, and his tone rose sharply: "My wife made breakfast for me, you can just wait outside. You go over."

The people in the procuratorate didn't dare to say anything, the ancestor was willing to go with them, thank God, so he nodded quickly, and obediently waited outside the villa.

Zhan Yan followed Yi Xiao to the restaurant. A large portion of Lanzhou fried rice, tomato and egg soup, and fresh and delicious boiled broccoli were already set on the table.

Yi Xiao sat beside Zhan Yan, personally served him a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup, and placed them beside him.

Zhan Yan wiped his hands, and as usual, he ate the rice in the bowl in a good mood, showing no abnormal expression at all. After taking a few bites, he looked up at Yi Xiao, the little girl had deep eyebrows and eyes. Staring at himself, with a spoon in his hand, he picked up the rice and didn't eat a bite.

Zhan Yan couldn't help but asked, "Xiaoxiao, why don't you eat?"

Yi Xiaoen let out a sound, ate a few grains symbolically, then stared at Zhan Yan again, seeing that the rice in his bowl was almost eaten up, he reached out to pick up the bowl, and filled another bowl for him.

Zhan Yan was already a bit full at this time, but when he saw that Yi Xiao had moved the rice in front of him, he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he swallowed again and continued to eat a bowl.

He felt that after eating two bowls, his stomach was almost full, it was almost over.

Zhan Yan picked up the towel next to him and was about to wipe his mouth, but Yi Xiao suddenly pressed his hand, then filled another bowl of rice, put it in front of him, and said, "Zhan Yan, here is Have a bowl."

Zhan Yan looked at Yi Xiao's appearance, a little puzzled, and asked dumbfoundedly: "Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with you, I've already eaten two bowls, if I want to eat, I should take Jianwei Xiaoshi Tablets."

Yi Xiao's eyelashes drooped, Zhan Yan couldn't see Yi Xiao's expression, but felt something was wrong with the little thing, before he could ask a question, Yi Xiao picked up another clean bowl and filled it with some soup , raised his head, looked into Zhan Yan's eyes, and begged a little: "Have another bowl of soup, okay?"

Zhan Yan frowned, stood up from the chair, walked in front of Yi Xiao, raised his hand and hugged the little girl into his arms, held her face, and asked worriedly: "Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" What's up, tell me, huh?"

Yi Xiao looked up at Zhan Yan, buried her head in Zhan Yan's chest, slowly wrapped her hands around his waist, and said tremblingly: "Zhan Yan...I'm afraid, I...I I don't want you to go 'drinking tea...' with them, I want you to eat the food I cooked for you at home...I..." I'm afraid that I was caught in the coffee shop last time, Now run to the house to find something to do.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiao became more and more uneasy. She turned her head and glanced at the two men beside her, then leaned her face on Zhan Yan's arm, rubbed it twice, and her face turned pale.

Yi Xiao's uneasiness made Zhan Yan feel bad. He didn't want his woman to worry about him so much, so he tried every means to divert Yi Xiao's attention.

He picked up Yi Xiao's hand, kissed his lips twice, and said softly: "The hand that cut the onion just now hurts, let me see..."

"Well...Look, it's all red." Yi smiled and pouted, a little coquettishly: "So in a while, you're going to eat all the breakfast I made."

"Okay!" Zhan Yan blurted out his promise, turned his head and glanced at the person standing aside, and his tone rose sharply: "My wife made breakfast for me, you can just wait outside. You go over."

The people in the procuratorate didn't dare to say anything, the ancestor was willing to go with them, thank God, so he nodded quickly, and obediently waited outside the villa.

Zhan Yan followed Yi Xiao to the restaurant. A large portion of Lanzhou fried rice, tomato and egg soup, and fresh and delicious boiled broccoli were already set on the table.

Yi Xiao sat beside Zhan Yan, personally served him a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup, and placed them beside him.

Zhan Yan wiped his hands, and as usual, he ate the rice in the bowl in a good mood, showing no abnormal expression at all. After taking a few bites, he looked up at Yi Xiao, the little girl had deep eyebrows and eyes. Staring at himself, with a spoon in his hand, he picked up the rice and didn't eat a bite.

Zhan Yan couldn't help but asked, "Xiaoxiao, why don't you eat?"

Yi Xiaoen let out a sound, ate a few grains symbolically, then stared at Zhan Yan again, seeing that the rice in his bowl was almost eaten up, he reached out to pick up the bowl, and filled another bowl for him.

Zhan Yan was already a bit full at this time, but when he saw that Yi Xiao had moved the rice in front of him, he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he swallowed again and continued to eat a bowl.

He felt that after eating two bowls, his stomach was almost full, it was almost over.

Zhan Yan picked up the towel next to him and was about to wipe his mouth, but Yi Xiao suddenly pressed his hand, then filled another bowl of rice, put it in front of him, and said, "Zhan Yan, here is Have a bowl."

Zhan Yan looked at Yi Xiao's appearance, a little puzzled, and asked dumbfoundedly: "Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with you, I've already eaten two bowls, if I want to eat, I should take Jianwei Xiaoshi Tablets."

Yi Xiao's eyelashes drooped, Zhan Yan couldn't see Yi Xiao's expression, but felt something was wrong with the little thing, before he could ask a question, Yi Xiao picked up another clean bowl and filled it with some soup , raised his head, looked into Zhan Yan's eyes, and begged a little: "Have another bowl of soup, okay?"

Zhan Yan frowned, stood up from the chair, walked in front of Yi Xiao, raised his hand and hugged the little girl into his arms, held her face, and asked worriedly: "Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" What's up, tell me, huh?"

Yi Xiao looked up at Zhan Yan, buried her head in Zhan Yan's chest, slowly wrapped her hands around his waist, and said tremblingly: "Zhan Yan...I'm afraid, I...I I don't want you to go 'tea...' with them, I want you to eat the food I cook for you at home...I..."