Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Yi Xiao thought about it for a long time, but suddenly his expression sank, and he hurriedly took out his phone and flipped through it.

June [-]th is the anniversary of my father's death!

How could she be so confused that she could even forget such a big event as the anniversary of her father's death, and Zhan Yan had to remind her.

Although her father had passed away more than ten years ago, when Yi Xiao thought about it now, Lin Ling was not by her side when she sent her father away, so she still felt a little desolate.

Yi Xiao pursed her lips, not wanting to bring this depressed mood to Zhan Yan, so she pulled the corners of her lips stiffly, leaned her head on Zhan Yan's lap, and said, "Zhan Yan, my daughter Isn't it very incompetent to forget such an important thing, and I have to trouble you to remind..."

"Smile, Dad died young to save me, and I'm your husband, his son-in-law, so it's only natural to remember the anniversary of his death, why don't you say it's troublesome or not." Zhan Yan's expression didn't mention it How serious, then reached out and hugged Yi Xiaoheng, and walked to the bed: "Hey, go to bed early."

Yi Xiao got into bed, her eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened, and said hastily, "By the way, I want to set the bell, and I have to get up early tomorrow morning to go to the flower shop to help Dad order a bouquet of lilies, and his last Love the pastries."

"I've already ordered the flowers and pastries, you can sleep in peace, be good." Zhan Yan stretched out his hand, turned off the light on the wall, and got into bed.

Yi Xiao just took a shower, her body smells delicious, her warm breath slowly sprayed on Zhan Yan's side face, twitching her senses like a little snake.

Zhan Yan's body tensed up, and his breathing became a little short, so he turned around and smiled with his back to Yi, not looking at her.

After hearing Zhan Yan's words, Yi Xiao opened her eyes, stared at his back, and was stunned for a long time.

This man's words sounded calm and breezy, and a seemingly insignificant thing, but like spring rain nourishing the dry and cracked land, made a soft part of her heart collapse instantly.

It turns out that this is the couple...

The night is silent and silent, only the sound of shallow breathing flows in the ear, Zhan Yan has been tired all day, feeling the warm temperature of Yi Xiao, the heart has gradually settled down a lot, just closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep , his waist was encircled by a soft and boneless arm.

Zhan Yan's body froze for a moment, and then he heard a shallow sigh coming from behind him. He quickly turned over and was smiling at Yi, but he didn't dare to touch her, he just held her face and asked One sentence: "Smile, what's the matter?"

Yi Xiao shook her head, and the arms around Zhan Yan's waist tightened even tighter, nestling on his chest and rubbing against his chest, she raised her head and looked at Zhan Yan.

The moonlight shines through the veil, her eyes are clear and bright, shining like the only color in the night.

Being embraced by the woman he loves like this, he instantly lost his sleepiness, like a young man in love, a little expectant, a little nervous, swallowing and spitting dryly, then slowly lowered his head, and approached her face, But he didn't dare to be too abrupt, so as not to get angry again.

However, as the saying goes, fire and water are ruthless, this thing cannot be avoided by Zhan Yan if he wants to.

He looked at Yi Xiao with peaceful eyes, but honestly let the little woman hold her. It was rare for him not to eat her tofu, but the little woman seemed to be stimulated by something, raised her head, and approached Zhan on her own initiative. Inflamed lips.Yi Xiao thought about it for a long time, but suddenly his expression sank, and he hurriedly took out his phone and flipped through it.

June [-]th is the anniversary of my father's death!

How could she be so confused that she could even forget such a big event as the anniversary of her father's death, and Zhan Yan had to remind her.

Although her father had passed away more than ten years ago, when Yi Xiao thought about it now, Lin Ling was not by her side when she sent her father away, so she still felt a little desolate.

Yi Xiao pursed her lips, not wanting to bring this depressed mood to Zhan Yan, so she pulled the corners of her lips stiffly, leaned her head on Zhan Yan's lap, and said, "Zhan Yan, my daughter Isn't it very incompetent to forget such an important thing, and I have to trouble you to remind..."

"Smile, Dad died young to save me, and I'm your husband, his son-in-law, so it's only natural to remember the anniversary of his death, why don't you say it's troublesome or not." Zhan Yan's expression didn't mention it How serious, then reached out and hugged Yi Xiaoheng, and walked to the bed: "Hey, go to bed early."

Yi Xiao got into bed, her eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened, and said hastily, "By the way, I want to set the bell, and I have to get up early tomorrow morning to go to the flower shop to help Dad order a bouquet of lilies, and his last Love the pastries."

"I've already ordered the flowers and pastries, you can sleep in peace, be good." Zhan Yan stretched out his hand, turned off the light on the wall, and got into bed.

Yi Xiao just took a shower, her body smells delicious, her warm breath slowly sprayed on Zhan Yan's side face, twitching her senses like a little snake.

Zhan Yan's body tensed up, and his breathing became a little short, so he turned around and smiled with his back to Yi, not looking at her.

After hearing Zhan Yan's words, Yi Xiao opened her eyes, stared at his back, and was stunned for a long time.

This man's words sounded calm and breezy, and a seemingly insignificant thing, but like spring rain nourishing the dry and cracked land, made a soft part of her heart collapse instantly.

It turns out that this is the couple...

The night is silent and silent, only the sound of shallow breathing flows in the ear, Zhan Yan has been tired all day, feeling the warm temperature of Yi Xiao, the heart has gradually settled down a lot, just closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep , his waist was encircled by a soft and boneless arm.

Zhan Yan's body froze for a moment, and then he heard a shallow sigh coming from behind him. He quickly turned over and was smiling at Yi, but he didn't dare to touch her, he just held her face and asked One sentence: "Smile, what's the matter?"

Yi Xiao shook her head, and the arms around Zhan Yan's waist tightened even tighter, nestling on his chest and rubbing against his chest, she raised her head and looked at Zhan Yan.

The moonlight shines through the veil, her eyes are clear and bright, shining like the only color in the night.

Being embraced by the woman he loves like this, he instantly lost his sleepiness, like a young man in love, a little expectant, a little nervous, swallowing and spitting dryly, then slowly lowered his head, and approached her face, But he didn't dare to be too abrupt, so as not to get angry again.

However, as the saying goes, fire and water are ruthless, this thing cannot be avoided by Zhan Yan if he wants to.

He looked at Yi Xiao with peaceful eyes, but honestly let the little woman hold her. It was rare for him not to eat her tofu, but the little woman seemed to be stimulated by something, raised her head, and approached Zhan on her own initiative. Inflamed lips.