Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Yi Xiao sneered a few times in her heart, but she didn't speak. She flattened her mouth, shook her eyelashes twice, and reluctantly let go of Li Fuzhan's arm, but there was a taste of reluctance in her mouth, soft He said softly: "Well... can't you deal with the company's affairs in a few days? Wait until I get out of the hospital, okay... I don't want to be here alone..."

Li Fuzhan heard such words, especially Yi Xiao's beautiful eyes, looking at him mistyly, he was a little surprised by her sudden change, and turned into a kind of ecstasy in the next second.

Her innocent and dependent appearance instantly turned his heart into a pool of water, and he really wanted to throw away the car keys and just be with her like this, but when he thought about what happened at home, he still felt that he couldn't delay any longer.

Li Fuzhan hesitated for a moment, but sat down on the bed again, raised his hand to touch her forehead, and saw that her body temperature was normal, and then said comfortably: "Xiaoxiao, you go to sleep first, I will accompany you here for a while." Yes, huh?"

As he said that, Li Fuzhan raised his hand to tuck the blanket for Yi Xiao, and Yi Xiao cooperated very well, got into the bed and closed his eyes.

Maybe it was because of the medicine just taken, Yi Xiao stuck to the pillow and thought about the phone call just now, then felt drowsy, and not long after, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It's just clear and shallow, she seems to have heard Li Fuzhan's sigh, one after another...

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Since Yi Xiao was hospitalized, Zhan Yan has not been to Kuangshi for three consecutive days.

But even so, the employees of Questyle are still doing their work with strict discipline from [-] to [-] in the morning.

The secretary came to the chairman's office to sort out the documents as usual, but when he opened the door, he saw Zhan Yan, who hadn't shown up for a few days, lying on the table. There were fallen beer cans under his feet. There are also more than a dozen bottles, still bubbling, and Zhan Yan is already drunk and unconscious.

The secretary wanted to turn around and go out, but he heard Zhan Yan's sobs, which were so soft that the secretary couldn't listen carefully, so he walked slowly to Zhan Yan's side, and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Zhan ,What do you want?"

Zhan Yan's eyes dimly opened, and he only saw a petite figure in front of him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the secretary's shoulder. His voice was a little hoarse, and he was still shouting: "Smile—— Smile—”

The secretary was startled by Zhan Yan's action, struggled a bit, and pushed Zhan Yan's chest. Only then did Zhan Yan see the person in front of him clearly.

He actually regarded his secretary as Yi Xiao, and even in his dreams, he hugged Yi Xiao...

Zhan Yan raised the corner of his mouth bitterly, and stood up from the chair, but the sudden splitting headache caused him to stagger twice, and fell on the chair again.

The secretary looked sideways at this big BOSS who was invincible in his heart. His handsome face seemed to be much haggard, his hair was a little messy, and he looked extremely decadent.

The secretary knew that Yi Xiao seemed to have entered the hospital, and she was hesitating whether to comfort Zhan Yan when the door of the office was pushed open.

Xia Yi's face was full of energy. Seeing that Zhan Yan was so sloppy, he hadn't changed a single piece of clothes for three days, and the smell of cigarettes and alcohol in the office made him look like a low-grade airtight basement. I can't wait to punch him a few times to wake him up.