Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Yi Xiao's body trembled, and he swallowed his saliva: "Jun Peng, Zhan Yan... Zhan Yan is here."

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Zhan Yan had a dinner in the evening, and when it was about to end, he ran to the corridor and wandered around alone for a long time before picking up his mobile phone and making a call back home.

The call was answered by the housekeeper of the old house: "Master, are you coming back tonight?"

"Hmm..." Zhan Yan leaned against the wall of the corridor, replied lightly, and then asked: "Is everything alright at home?"

"Well, the servants are hanging ribbons and balloons in the courtyard."

There was a smile on Zhan Yan's face, but his tone was extremely calm: "Are they all asleep?"

"Not yet, the master and wife are enjoying the shade in the yard."

Zhan Yan asked a question, the housekeeper answered, and after a while, there was a sneaky smile on the other end of the phone, and the housekeeper added a little loudly on purpose: "Young Madam will go back to her room after dinner, and it should be already gone by now." rest."

"Who asked her..." Zhan Yan coughed twice, a little unnaturally sullen, but this tone only lasted for a second, and suddenly seemed to think of something, he asked: "You will go up later She delivers a glass of milk, and she loses sleep when she's nervous."

"Also, the temperature is cooling down tonight, let her cover the quilt, and don't turn the air conditioner too low."

"Also, let my mother go and see her later, and give her the ring by the way."

"Master, wouldn't it be better to put the ring on the young lady's hand when you come back at night?"

When he heard this, his whole body tensed up, and he straightened up from the wall.

Zhan Shao, who has always been arrogant, even if he likes a woman, he can only lure her to be fascinated by his own charm.

How could it be possible to run into a woman's room in the middle of the night just to put a ring on her personally?

Moreover, she was a little woman who avoided his ambiguity in every possible way.

The most important point is that he once smiled and pretended to put the ring on her finger as a joke, but she withdrew her hand with a look of astonishment on her face.

"Brother, isn't this the Zhan family's ancestral ring?"

"Well, Xiaoxiao, I'll give you the ring now, do you like it?"

Zhan Yan looked at Yi Xiao's eyes in anticipation, with a touch of nervousness, but the girl in front of her curled her lips with a pure and clear expression: "I don't like it, this is for your future wife, and, I hope The one who will put a ring on me in the future will be..."

"Who is it?" Zhan Yan's pupils tightened.

Yi Xiao didn't notice the gradually dropping temperature of the air, her face was blushing, and her voice was as weak as a mosquito: "Li Junpeng..."

Thinking of these past events, Zhan Yan smiled sarcastically, and his tone on the phone became much colder: "I do what I say, so there are so many words."

Then, the phone was completely hung up.

Zhan Yan held the phone in his hand, staring at the photo on the screen saver.

The girl smiled quietly and gently, nestling on a plush doll obediently.

Petite and cute, just like the innocent little pet with big eyes shining when he first met her.

It's just that this seemingly harmless little thing knows how to use his innocent and pure appearance to pretend to be stupid and ignore his feelings for her for many years.

But everything is not important, after tomorrow, Yi Xiao will be Zhan Yan's real wife, no matter who she has in mind, she will never escape from his side again in her life.