Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

In the end, a servant came to open the door when he heard the brakes. Seeing Zhan Yan and two cigarette butts on the ground, he said respectfully, "Master, you are here, why are you standing at the door? Why don't you come in?"

Zhan Yan cleared his throat, raised his head and scanned the living room, and then asked in a low voice: "The old man is back? Did you tell me why it's so late?"

The servant shook his head, Zhan Yan saw that he couldn't find out any military information, so he shrugged and walked into the villa in a big way.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw the old man sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper, wearing a big glasses frame. Although he had changed into casual clothes, he still looked very dignified as a soldier, especially the standard one. The square-shaped face is simply not angry and prestige.

Zhan Yan touched his sexy chin with clear water chestnut angles, and thought: Grandpa is not handsome, why did he give birth to a grandson who is so handsome?

After thinking about it, I felt that it must be my grandma's good genes, which were passed on to my father, and my mother was beautiful, and finally created such a perfect him.

Thinking of this, Zhan Yan couldn't help but see Yi Xiao's self-willed appearance again in Zhan Yan's mind, and he couldn't help flirting.

If he and Xiaoxiao have a baby in the future, all the women who are obsessed will run around the street, and the men all over the world will be pissed off.

But in this way... Will Xiaoxiao also be fascinated by her son and ignore him?

Zhan Yan shook his head, thinking in his heart that he couldn't do it, he couldn't have a son, he had better have a daughter, no matter how beautiful his daughter was, in his heart, Yi Xiao would always be number one.

After flirting indiscriminately for a long time, I felt that it would be too cheap to eat my son's jealousy, so I couldn't help laughing out loud.

This voice successfully attracted the attention of Mrs. Zhan, and when he turned around, he saw his grandson's appearance of committing crimes. He frowned, coughed twice in dissatisfaction, and Zhan Yan immediately returned in shock. God, looking at his grandfather's serious attitude, he immediately raised a dog-legged smile, ran forward courteously, and shouted, "Grandpa, didn't you say you're going to have a meeting in Beijing and you won't be back until next month? Tsk tsk , If I knew this earlier, you would also say hello to me, and I even reserved a high-quality Dahongpao for you."

"Stop being so glib." With a straight face, the old man looked like he was commanding an army on the battlefield, and he reprimanded in a stern tone: "If I don't come back from Beijing in a hurry, you will poke a hole in the sky of City H." !"

"Grandpa, from what you said, you think I'm a Gonggong, and I can break the sky pillar." Zhan Yan answered without fear of death, took off his suit and threw it on the bed, and poured himself a glass of iron. Guanyin leisurely sat on the sofa and sipped tea, and kept praising: "This tea is really good."

Old Master Zhan saw his grandson so calm and relaxed, he was so angry that he almost beat him up without holding his crutches. After calming down his anger, he picked up the newspaper on the table and threw it on Zhan Yan's body, with a consonant voice He shouted: "Explain to me, what do you want to do when you make this afternoon!"

Zhan Yan put down his teacup, and then glanced at today's newspaper. The headline on the front page read, "Chairman of Zhan's Group openly held a gun outside school, and seven young people were threatened outside school." The whole article about him took up more than half of the newspaper.