Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

An Yirou was so blocked that she couldn't say a word, looked at the servants in the room who were smiling, stomped her feet, then walked towards the door, bent over and rummaged through the shoe cabinet a few times, He called out, "Where are my shoes?"

The servants shook their heads but didn't answer.

Just when An Yirou was about to open her mouth to lose her temper, she heard giggles. She turned her head to look, and saw Yi Xiao facing the French window, as if she was looking at something with relish.

She followed her gaze and saw a shepherd dog rolling on the lawn, playing happily. The thing in the dog's mouth was her black high-heeled shoes.

An Yirou clenched her fists, said through gritted teeth, "You did it on purpose."

Yi Xiao hummed, and blinked innocently: "What is it on purpose?"

Then, as if he suddenly came to his senses, he pointed to the dog outside the door: "You mean that, did it pick up your shoes? Well... maybe your shoes smell like meat."

An Yirou exploded with anger, and was about to rush up to Yi with a smile on her face, and even cursed, but just as soon as she opened her mouth, she heard footsteps and a cold breath approaching her.

Everyone didn't react, when they wanted to hold An Yirou back, they saw that her attitude suddenly changed, like a docile little sheep, she wiped her tears pitifully, then turned around.

Only then did the big guys realize that it was Zhan Yan who had returned.

An Yirou walked up to Zhan Yan with bare feet, took his arm, nestled coquettishly against his chest, and yelled: "Young Master Zhan...she..."

Yi smiled and turned her head, the speed at which her face changed to this woman was simply astonishing.

It's a shame she's not going to be an actress.

Yi Xiao was annoyed by her all morning, and a piece of coral on the chain was scratched by her fingers. She became more depressed, and regardless of Zhan Yan's presence, she yelled in a cold voice: "An Yirou, hurry up!" Get out of here."

An Yirou pouted, still lingering in Zhan Yan's embrace.

Zhan Yan lowered his head and gave her a sideways glance, pulling his lips, arrogant and charming, his voice was lazy, but a little indifferent and firm: "Didn't listen to my wife, do you want you to get out? Huh?"

An Yirou understood Zhan Yan's joy and anger too well, seeing his raised brows, although he said 'huh? 'The tone of a rhetorical question is full of irresistible majesty.

She bit her lip, didn't dare to say anything more, and left the villa in a mess in her slippers.

When I walked to the lawn, I happened to see the collie biting her shoe.

When the shepherd saw the stranger, he raised his head and barked at her a few times.

The sulking in An Yirou's heart could not be vented, so she slapped the dog's head casually, and said angrily: "What's the name, a dog is a dog, I can't cure others, can't I also cure you!"

The shepherd dog was a little dizzy from the beating, shook its head, then raised its tail, bared its teeth and snorted, and rushed towards her body.

"Ah—" The woman's scream resounded throughout the villa!

……

Zhan Yan just came out of the outdoor swimming pool, only wearing a dark blue bathrobe, his muscular chest was vaguely exposed in the air, and there were water droplets reflecting the bright light.

He raised his hand to wipe the water droplets on the broken hair, and walked slowly towards Yi Xiao, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, when did this man lose his frivolous flamboyance when he was young and become mature A lot more introverted, and it seems to be more attractive.