Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Yi Xiao and the servants in the villa sent Zhan Yan to the door. Her hands were tightly grasping Zhan Yan's wrist, and she did not relax at all.

Zhan Yan never felt that one day, Yi Xiao's dependence would make him feel so distressed. He reached out and stroked Yi Xiao's hair, and said softly: "Hey, go in, go back to the room and rest for a while, say Maybe as soon as you open your eyes, I will be back."

"Hmm." Yi Xiao wanted to cry for no reason now, although Zhan Yan assured her again and again, but for some reason, she felt that as long as she let go like this, she might lose him.

However, no matter how frightened she is in her heart, she must cheer up now, she can no longer be a burden to Zhan Yan, Yi Xiao managed to squeeze out a smile, nodded and said, "Well, I'll wait for you to come back."

Only then did Zhan Yan feel relieved, took a look at Yi Xiao, then turned around and walked towards his sports car.

The servants watched a police car drive out of Lake Malaren in front, and began to discuss:

"Young madam, will the young master be all right?"

"When was the first time I saw a policeman come to the house?"

"Yes, young lady, should we do something?"

Yi Xiao looked at Zhan Yan's back, straight and straight under the backlight, showing the demeanor of a king with every step, her heart suddenly became stronger, and whispered to the chattering servants: "Let's all go back to the house and do your job well. Didn't you hear the young master say, is he coming back for dinner tonight?!"

Zhan Yan's footsteps paused...

When she turned her head, Yi Xiao had already entered the villa with the servants in her arms.

Zhan Yan's lips moved slightly twice, and with a voice that only he could hear alone, he said to Yi Xiao: "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry...I promise, this is the first time and the last once..."

"Sorry, I lied to you..."

......

Zhan Yan drove his Ferrari, galloping on the road at a speed of 100 meters sprint.

Not long after leaving Lake Meilan, Zhan Yan threw the car behind the procuratorate far away.

Facing the rearview mirror, he looked at the car that had been honking, smiled with interest, and suddenly became playful. The car that was supposed to go straight all the way suddenly turned right at the second intersection. .

The two men behind watched Zhan Yan's car change lanes without a sound, and subconsciously thought: No good, Zhan Yan is going to run away.

So, stepped on the accelerator and followed.

It's not a police car clearing the way for Zhan Yan, it's obviously a police car chasing Zhan Yan's Ferrari all over the city.

However, the old police car PK Zhanyan limited edition Ferrari.

It's like a cyclist chasing the speed of a rocket.

When driving to a high price, it broke down strangely...

This is great, Zhan Yan's car disappeared without a trace, but they had to call to ask someone to tow the car.

The two judges of the procuratorate were so anxious now that they ran back to the procuratorate in dejection. When they wanted to send people to search the whole city to arrest Zhan Yan, they didn't expect that Mr. Zhan was already sitting leisurely on the leather sofa of the procuratorate. , knocking on Erlang's legs, drinking tea.

At this time, Xia Yi arrived with Zhan Yan's personal lawyer.

As soon as Xia Yi saw that the director of the Procuratorate, the Director of the Public Security Bureau, and even Secretary Li were sitting opposite Zhan Yan, he laughed twice and said sarcastically: