Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Seeing that none of them spoke, Yi Xiao didn't ask any more boring questions. She lay on the bed and ate some porridge. Feeling that the baby in her stomach seemed to be full, she slipped into the bed.

At this time, the cell phone next to her rang, and Yi Xiao picked it up to see that it was Qu Qingge's call. She sat up from the quilt with a groan, and as soon as she answered the call, she said directly: "Sister Qingge, Is Zhan Yan alright?"

"Um..."

The voice of “um” came from the other side of the phone, and Yi Xiao’s heart immediately rose following the affirmative answer. She was just about to confirm what Qu Qingge said. At this time, the phone over there, There was another 'hmmm...'

There were two "hmm—" back and forth, one after another.

Lingering and melodious, it sounds a little blushing.

Yi Xiao bit her lip and dared not speak any more, while Qu Qingge's voice became a little unsteady, with a slight reprimand: "Wen Qiyang, if you move around, I will kick you down, and I will talk to you again." Smile and talk."

What this said...how intriguing.

Wen Qiyang hugged Qu Qingge from behind, bit her earlobe, and stroked her round belly with both hands, when he heard his wife was angry, he uttered an oh and became obedient.

Only then did Qu Qingge stabilize his breath, and said to the phone: "Xiaoxiao, I'm really sorry about what happened in the afternoon, he couldn't help you, and he was so fierce to you."

Qu Qingge's tone and sincerity tinged with apology, as if he felt sorry for not being able to rescue Zhan Yan.

Yi Xiao's glimmer of hope that had just sprung up was immediately extinguished, and her heart fell from heaven to hell in an instant. This kind of drop made her a little unacceptable.

But people rushed back from Italy all the way, so I must say thank you.

Yi Xiao sniffed her nose, laughed twice from her throat, and said, "Sister Qing Ge, thank you, I know all about it."

She knew it all. In the afternoon, she was already blocked at the door of the procuratorate; in the afternoon, Wen Qiyang had already told her that he would not interfere with Zhan Yan's affairs in the future.

It's just that now, she doesn't want to listen to Qu Qingge's comforting words, this will only make her miss Zhan Yan even more and feel even more uncomfortable.

Hearing what Yi Xiao said, Qu Qingge felt that this little girl must be in contact with Zhan Yan, so she felt relieved and comforted her: "Xiaoxiao, I'm going back to Italy tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, what will I do in the future?" If you need anything, just call me, if I can help, my sister will definitely help you."

Before Qu Qingge finished speaking, her mobile phone was snatched and she hung up directly. Wen Qiyang kissed her back bit by bit, with a coquettish voice: "Honey, I will follow your orders, I fished out Zhan Yan, do you want to reward me?"

Yi Xiao pinched the phone, and the beeping sound rang for a long time before she came back to her senses and hung up the phone.

Wen Qiyang will return to Italy in two days, which is less than four days before the deadline Li Fuzhan gave her.

Could it be that she had once neglected Zhan Yan's love for her, so quickly, she got retribution, and also tasted the feeling of being so close to the world, but not being able to have it when she was by her side?

Yi Xiao lay on the bed again, her eyes were misty and round, staring at the ceiling.

The air conditioner in the room is warm; the other side of the double bed is cold and lonely.