Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Zhan Yan's mind is full of the resolute figure of Yi Xiao when he left, and the words that broke up with him, and the unspeakable panic and fear in his heart, how can he have the heart to listen to what grandma and Li Yuhan are discussing?

Just blindly concentrating on thinking about how to save the situation.

It wasn't until he heard grandma calling him twice in a row that he came back to his senses, and replied impatiently: "Whatever you want—"

Then without saying anything, the people who left the room turned and left the restaurant.

Li Yuhan reached the goal, so she took her little cousin and Lin Ling out of the villa, happily accompanied grandma to go shopping.

On the other hand, Xia Yi and Wu Zegang had been playing with Zhan Yan since they were young, so they naturally knew him well, and when everyone had dispersed, the two of them walked into the study together.

Xia Yi knocked on the door of the study, and soon Zhan Yan's voice came from inside: "Come in."

It is crisp and neat, but it heralds his depressed mood.

Wu Zegang and Xia Yi sat on the sofa unceremoniously, poured a glass of wine without Zhan Yan's greeting, and after taking two sips, they turned their gazes to Zhan Yan.

The entire study room was silent.

Zhan Yan stood in front of the window, with the cigarette in his hand hanging by his side, until the sparks burned to the end of the cigarette, he still stared blankly at a certain place, without paying attention at all.

In this way, he restrained his bohemian, arrogant and ruthless, but only had a sense of alienation and melancholy that others could not understand.

There was a photo frame on his desk, as if he had just taken it out, the photo inside was a quiet and beautiful girl, the photo frame was bright and brand new, as if it had been cherished.

When Wu Zegang saw Zhan Yan's appearance, he couldn't help being moved. After a moment of silence, he said, "Young Master Zhan, you said that you have established a relationship with Li Yuhan recently and brought her to live with you. What do you mean by letting Yi Xiao take care of her daily life after entering here? Are you really going to let her go? Marry Li Yuhan?"

"Let her go? There is no door!" Zhan Yan turned his head and squeezed out the cigarette butt after hearing this, his deep eyes agitated: "In this life, she will never try to escape from me, even if she dies , I will take her to accompany me."

The more Zhan Yan talked, the more he thought about the scene where she and Li Fuzhan left, the angrier he became.

What he said made Xia Yi shudder.

"Since that's the case, then why did you make such a move? Isn't it obvious that you're going to force her away?" Wu Zegang answered without knowing why.

Zhan Yan sat on the leather chair, his gaze paused slightly towards the photo on the table, a light flickered leisurely, then he closed his eyes, he leaned his entire back on the back of the chair, raised his hand and rubbed Hidden between the brows and under the palms of his hands was the fatigue and weakness that he rarely showed.

"Do you believe it? For her, I tried everything..."

"I said I love her, but she doesn't believe it at all...She doesn't know how happy her tomorrow will be if she marries me. She just smiles and says I...love me..."

"I took advantage of her, and she smashed my head with a vase, got scared, and staged a scene of suicide again, and then forced me to let go."

"She said that even if Li Junpeng died... she would still love him."

When Zhan Yan said this, he had a strong nasal voice, which was deep and deep.

These words seemed to make him understand that in this life, there was a person whom he couldn't wait to come back.