Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

She didn't know whether it was because of the heat in the private room, or her lack of water. After a while, she felt a little dry, so she reached for the red wine on the table.

But at this moment, the man beside him also stretched out his hand at the same time, and the fingertips of the two touched together.

Originally, this kind of thing was normal, but the moment Yi Xiao touched his fingertips, it made her tremble as if she had been electrified.

She knew that she was nervous, because she could obviously feel that the eyes of the man beside her had been fixed on her.

It can't be said to be hot, it can't be said to have too much lust, it is all with a touch of inquiry, but it is very deep.

Yi Xiao quickly withdrew her finger, glanced wildly, then turned her head, and said awkwardly: "Look, Yin Yin dances so well, I'll go play with her for a while too."

"Yi Xiao, you really don't remember me?" Li Fuzhan said suddenly.

Yi smiled and turned her head, looking at his look of eagerly wishing that she could remember him, she lowered her head and thought for a while, but it was difficult to find out the appearance of this person in her memory.

Except for those eyes, they were very familiar, as if they were so clear and gentle that she saw Li Junpeng back then.

Yi Xiao shook her head: "Sorry, I don't remember where we met."

"That's right, how could Mrs. Zhan remember me?" Li Fuzhan's eyes flashed a little disappointed, he took a sip of wine, and said: "When you were in high school, we were still alumni, and I saw you published in the school newspaper. What about the article on it?"

"So it's an alumnus." Yi Xiao answered the conversation and asked curiously, "Which class are you in? Judging by your age, you should be my senior."

Li Fuzhan nodded; "Yes, two years older than you, so it's normal that you don't remember me, but you were a celebrity at that time, you were beautiful, and you were good at studying, there must be a lot of boys chasing you, I remember that time The president of literature, what is his name, Li Junpeng, he chased you very hard, I heard that your relationship was not very good at that time? Why did you marry Zhan Yan in the end?"

"At that time, you were golden boys and girls, everyone envied you, but since you married Zhan Yan, you haven't heard from Li Junpeng in the past two years."

Yi Xiao's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyes so that people could not see her emotions clearly. After a long while, she finally let out a breath, trying to keep her tone as calm as possible: "Love on campus, How many of them can cultivate to a positive result, maybe there is no reason for it.”

Li Fuzhan sneered, looked at Yi Xiao, and there were waves in his eyes: "There is no fate? It should be that the love is not deep enough."

These words are so philosophical, but after sighing, he took a sip of wine, stared blankly at Yi Xiao, and looked him up and down: "But it is reasonable for you to marry Zhan Yan. No, how can you live such a luxurious life, can't you?"

Yi Xiao's face was already a little unhappy, she put down the wine glass in her hand, and stood up from the sofa: "Mr. Li, you drank too much."

Li Fuzhan saw that the little girl was angry, so he laughed twice, which fell into Yi Xiao's ears, and there was a sense of desolation.

"Yeah, I drank too much, but I'm happy." He hiccupped and continued, "Do you know what day it is today?"