Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

"Hey, Zhan Yan, you got up, look at the way you are now, being seen by others, you have lost Kuangshi's face."

Zhan Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Yi, without saying a word, reached out to pick up a can of beer, opened it, gurgled twice, and finished it in one go.

Zhan Yan didn't tell anyone about the news of Yi Xiao's miscarriage, so Xia Yi didn't know what he was singing again, but thought he had lost his temper with Yi Xiao again. He picked up a few beer bottles and shouted: "Mr. Zhan, isn't it just a woman? What about you? There are so many things waiting for you to make decisions and sign your signatures. We can't abolish public affairs for personal reasons!"

Zhan Yan still didn't move, opened the drawer, took out a bottle of foreign wine from inside, unscrewed the bottle and poured it straight up to the mouth of the bottle.

I wipe!Is this a desperate rhythm?

Xia Yi saw Zhan Yan's desperation, even distraught, he couldn't say a word in astonishment.

At this time, the phone on the desk rang, Zhan Yan was in no mood to pay attention to anything, and didn't even look at it, but Xia Yi looked over, and after seeing the caller ID, he reached out and picked up the phone and handed it to Zhan Yan. Said: "Then, your baby's phone..."

After Zhan Yan heard this sentence, he took a sip of wine and choked his throat. The burning pain and the ringing of the bell made him immediately upset. He coughed twice, then turned his head and glared at Xia Yi.

Xia Yi didn't know what he said wrong again, he jumped back instantly in shock from Zhan Yan's cannibalistic eyes, shrunk his neck, was very cautious, and repeated a sentence very seriously: "Yixiao phone."

"Hang up, turn off your phone, and don't mention any news about her in front of me!" Zhan Yan's voice was still a little hoarse, but with an irresistible sharpness.

After finishing speaking, like a lion who had just taken stimulants, he raised his hand and threw all the documents and computers on the table to the ground.

Apart from being in front of Yi Xiao, Zhan Yan would occasionally lose his temper irrationally, but after so many years in the mall, he has long cultivated a restrained and indifferent personality.

This was the first time that he lost control and yelled so angrily in front of the female secretary and Xia Yi in the office.

The secretary trembled in fright at Zhan Yan's appearance, and wished she could lock her brain into her shell so that she couldn't come out. She took two steps back awkwardly, not daring to say a word.

Zhan Yan glanced at Xia Yi and the female secretary with red eyes, and felt that the air here was too oppressive, making him suffocated. He picked up his coat and car keys, took a casual sip of wine, and left desk.

Just after taking two steps, he felt a pain in his stomach, and his stomach screamed and twitched.

Zhan Yan gritted his teeth, covered his stomach, bent over and took another two steps, but when his body moved, the world turned around for a while, as if his internal organs had been torn apart, and he felt like he was bleeding from being cut by a knife.

Seeing that Zhan Yan was so drunk and went out with the car keys, Xia Yi was afraid that something would happen to him, so he ran to his side and said, "Young Master Zhan, where are you going? I will accompany you——"

Halfway through his words, he saw that Zhan Yan's face was extremely pale, and the bean-sized cold sweat was constantly breaking out on his forehead. He looked like he was enduring some great pain, and Xia Yi was so frightened that he immediately stretched out his hand to hold him Liao Zhanyan: "What's wrong with you?"