Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Zhan Yanen hummed, and walked over. When he opened the door, Xia Yi happened to hear his footsteps. When he saw the person coming, he was taken aback for a moment, and then joked: "Didn't you just talk on the phone?" Are you arguing to stay at home with your wife, why did you come running here in less than 10 minutes?"

Zhan Yan pulled his tie impatiently, then went directly to the wine cabinet, took out a glass of red wine, and poured a glass.

Xia Yi looked at Smelly's face, and said with a smile: "Young Master Zhan, it's not because of Xiaoxiao that he kicked you out? Tsk tsk...Why do you think you're so disgusting?"

"Xia Yi, are you free?" Zhan Yan raised his eyebrows, his tone was calm but dangerous.

Xia Yi leaned on the sofa, shaking Erlang's legs leisurely, and looked at the time: "Where is Mr. Li who is waiting for YX, it may take a while." After a pause, he moved his butt not afraid of death, and approached the exhibition Yan, said casually again: "Hey, how was last night? Did you get it done?"

Zhan Yan knew exactly what he meant by 'get it done'.

Thinking of the little things that happened last night, especially when he accidentally slapped her, Zhan Yan seemed to have nowhere to vent his depression, so he could only hold the wine glass and drink the red wine in the goblet in one gulp.

"No way! You can't even deal with a 20-year-old girl? You have a bit of masculine charm, okay?" Xia Yi pouted contemptuously, stood up from the sofa, and made a gesture of dancing: "If you change If it was me, I would have thrown Yi Xiao at him a long time ago, and now the child may be too old."

"boom--"

As soon as Xia Yi's voice fell, Zhan Yan threw the goblet in his hand directly at his feet quickly and ruthlessly, so frightened that he jumped on the spot for a moment, startled for a moment, and couldn't say a word. I dare not say anything.

"Now I find that you have a long mouth, which is why you don't need to be fanned." Zhan Yan dropped these words swiftly.

Xia Yi's gaze turned to Wu Zegang, he has always been the most mature and stable among the three, and every time Xia Yi's mouth leaked, he was the one who smoothed things over.

After Wu Zegang rolled his eyes at Xia Yi, he stood up and poured another glass of wine for Zhan Yan. Through the light red liquid, he stared at the silent Zhan Yan for a long time, and said : "No progress until now? That girl is still so stubborn, even knowing that she is your wife?"

"Ze Gang, did I make a mistake in the first place? You shouldn't use this method to possess her. You know she would rather put me in the hospital with injuries and commit suicide than let me touch her."

The more Zhan Yan spoke, the more bitter he felt in his heart, and his voice became weaker.

He has always been arrogant and powerful, even if his heart has been broken into a mess, he is not just laughing at himself, but these days, every time he sees her strange eyes, desperate struggle, and tears of grievance, he can't help but start to cry. Shaken, doubt yourself, did you do something wrong?

The more Zhan Yan thought about it, the more at a loss what to do, and suddenly he turned to Wu Zegang and Xia Yi, his eyes tranced like a lost child: "If I let Xiaoxiao and Li Junpeng go, maybe she is still the closest to me. Sister, I can pamper her for the rest of my life, and our relationship will not be so rigid."

Xia Yi has always been glib, and sometimes he would be beaten up by Zhan Yan after being teased without fear of death, but he has never looked so distraught, as if all the brilliance had been eclipsed.