Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Zhan Yan held the marriage certificate tremblingly, looked down for a long time, and then realized that it was only now that he really owned Yi Xiao. He put the small notebook into the bag, looked Looking at Yi Xiao's eyes, his heart surged irresistibly.

He hugged Yi Xiao fiercely, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said affectionately: "Yi Xiao, falling in love with you, 16 years, three months and 21 days, I am finally complete."

Yi Xiao raised her head and looked at his warm and handsome side face exuding a dazzling sense of happiness, her heart also melted into a pool of spring water, and said without hesitation: "Husband, I love you. ..”

Zhan Yan smiled like a spring breeze, then took Yi Xiao's hand and left the Civil Affairs Bureau.

I don't know who leaked the news that Zhan Yan got the certificate with Yi Xiao today. When his Ferrari drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau, the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau was full of reporters, scrambling to pat Zhan Yan and Yi Xiao. Yi Xiao's photo.

Normally, Zhan Yan would have blown his hair long ago, but today the young master is in an extremely happy mood, wishing to announce the great news of this day overwhelmingly.

It's just that although the young master's face was filled with a charming smile, he still carefully hugged Yi Xiao in his arms, for fear that anyone would accidentally touch her body.

Seeing that Zhan Yan was so easy to get along with today, the reporters squeezed their heads together, raised the camera and pointed the microphone at Zhan Yan, and began to ask questions.

"Miss Zhan Shaoyi, first of all, congratulations to your lovers who finally got married. Now that you have received your marriage certificate, when are you going to hold the wedding?"

"The date of the wedding has been fixed. It will be in October. I will notify the major media when the time comes." Zhan Yan replied.

"Where is Mr. Zhan planning to hold the wedding? Is it an island or a foreign scenic spot? Is it Chinese or Western?" Another reporter asked.

"This question..." Zhan Yan touched his handsome chin, looked at Yi Xiao pouted, thought for a moment seriously, and then said two words to a group of reporters waiting for the answer: " secret!"

Then he took Yi Xiao by the hand and got into his sports car, leaving behind a group of reporters chasing them who were still chattering, and walked away.

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As the saying goes, extreme joy begets sorrow, and these four words are perfectly applied to Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan drove the car and brought Yi Xiao to Lake Meilan. On the way, he hummed a ditty, and after a long while he didn't hear a word from the little girl beside him, he turned his head suspiciously and smiled. Asked: "What's wrong with Xiaoxiao, are you so happy? Don't talk anymore."

Yi Xiao snorted and turned to look out the window.

Zhan Yan was a little confused, why the little thing lost his temper again, but he still kept a smile on his face: "Xiaoxiao, where do you think we are going on our honeymoon? India? Egypt? Or Mauritius?"

Yi Xiao glanced at Zhan Yan, but still ignored him.

Until the car stopped in the courtyard of Lake Meilan, Yi Xiao was still just Liu giving Zhanyan the back of his head.

The servants knew that the young master and the young mistress had achieved a good result today, and when they heard the sound of the car, they had already stood at the door in unison, welcoming them, and shouted in unison: "I wish the young master and the young mistress a happy marriage for a hundred years, and grow old forever!"

Hearing this, Zhan Yan was overjoyed, grinning wide, and said, "I'm going to be busy with the wedding, Xiaoxiao is pregnant again, everyone has worked hard, and the year-end bonus will be doubled!"