Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

"Only when I see you can I pout my mouth pitifully and pretend to be pitiful, so as to gain sympathy. I said, Young Master Zhan, why are you being eaten to death by this girl? What do you say that she is as cute as a kitten? Xia Yi and I didn't see it with all four eyes."

Talking about Yi Xiao, and thinking of her occasional rage in front of him, the corners of Zhan Yan's mouth couldn't help but rise up: "Do you know where are all the gentle men who saw her?"

Xia Yi and Wu Zegang suddenly felt that what they said was gloomy, and remembered that when they were young, the devil incarnation took them two to the alley to block those men who had written love letters to Yi Xiao, and now they still have goose bumps all over their bodies.

There is even one who was threatened by Zhan Yan, who is now in his 20s, and is afraid when he sees a woman!

Zhan Yan's woman, as long as she is gentle with him alone and acts like a baby to him alone, that's fine.

She can do whatever she wants outside, this is the right she has given her, and it is the unique favor she has given her.

"Young Master Zhan, you love her so much, why did you bring An Yirou here tonight, and make such a big fuss about taking care of your lover outside, so you don't worry about your little pet getting angry?" Xia Yi asked out of curiosity for a moment. .

Zhan Yan lit a cigarette, fiddled with the lighter a few times, and found it boring, so he put it on the table. Remembering that she had let him take another girl with him in the morning, he snorted bitterly, and continued with a strange tone. He said: "I wish she would be angry. If she can get angry with me because I have a woman outside, even if she scolds me, I will be so happy that I won't be able to sleep for a few days."

Xia Yi and Wu Zegang looked at each other, stunned for a few seconds.

Looking at Zhan Yan's usual indifference, turning his head to look out of the window, his pupils were covered with frost, and there was an unresolved sadness in his expression.

Wu Zegang understood it, hesitated for a moment, and asked again: "She still can't let go? It's been two years, and Yi Xiao still misses that man in her heart?"

Zhan Yan frowned, but didn't speak.

"Grass, you're really so infatuated." Xia Yi cursed casually, then moved his body as if suddenly thinking of something, and said, "Young Master Zhan, let me ask you a question. It's for your own good, you can't do it, if you are unhappy, you can choose not to answer, or turn around and leave, and you must not do that thing that went off the rails."

"Say, why so much nonsense." Wu Zegang cursed impatiently.

Xia Yi pursed his lips, looked around and asked in a low voice, "Master Zhan, is Yi Xiao still a virgin? I mean, has she had sex with Li Junpeng?"

Zhan Yan was choked by the smoke and almost didn't jump up. Seeing Xia Yi's appearance about to lift his legs and run away, he endured it for a while, and asked secretly: "What do you mean? Is this related?"

"Yes, I heard that a woman will never forget the first man she got." Xia Yi nodded seriously.

The room suddenly fell into silence, Zhan Yan glanced at Xia Yi thoughtfully, and then replied in a low voice: "She and Li Junpeng, there is nothing like that."

"So, you are her first man?" Xia Yi asked again.

Zhan Yan's face stiffened unnaturally, and he shook his head.

"You haven't touched her yet?"

"..." Someone still shook his head.