Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

When a woman doesn't care at all about her husband having a good time outside, and even tries to push her husband out.

There is only one reason, that is, she doesn't love him, so everything about him has nothing to do with her, she just needs to be quiet!

Zhan Yan's hand silently clenched into a fist, and he squeezed her wrist again with strength. He snorted coldly with his nose, pulled Yi Xiao in front of him, and said something bastardly. "Yi Xiao, the woman who hit me just wanted to slap her ass and leave? Do you really think that I, Zhan Yan, are so easy to bully?"

After hearing this, Yi Xiao froze and laughed, the corners of her lips curled up so beautifully but mockingly: "Yes, I hit your woman, but Young Master Zhan hasn't seen it with his own eyes, right? How about you reminisce? Then you can directly avenge your woman!"

As she spoke, Yi Xiao raised her hand abruptly, and Yi Xiao's slap landed on An Yirou's face again, turning her head around, with a look of 'what can you do to me'?provocative look.

An Yirou covered the corner of her mouth and sobbed twice, who is she provoking?

Why did you get another slap for no reason?

There were more and more people watching the theater around, Li Fuzhan didn't want to make a fuss anymore, besides, it wasn't the time for himself and Zhan Yan to be at odds, so he took Yi Xiao's hand and said softly, "Xiaoxiao, be obedient ,We walked."

Who knew, as soon as his words fell, and before Yi Xiao had time to turn around, there was a sharp palm wind in her ear.

Like a cold wind blowing across her heart, it hit her heart, she raised her eyes, Zhan Yan had already raised her hand above her head, and she wanted to slap her in the face.

Yi Xiao's shoulders trembled, but she didn't hide. Instead, she looked up at Zhan Yan's raised wrist arrogantly, and before his palm hit her face, she spoke first: "You still want to hit me?"

Zhan Yan's hand froze instantly.

"Hit it, do it, anyway, it's not the first time you hit me." Yi Xiao shouted a little sharply, and for some reason, suddenly felt pain in her heart, and tears swirled in her eyes unconvincingly.

Zhan Yan's hands trembled, looking at her reddish eye sockets, instantly extinguished the fire in his heart, and his reason also recovered a little bit, he slowly lowered his palm, brushed his fingertips across her side face, looked Looking at the slight crack left by the corner of her mouth because of his miss last night, Zhan Yan felt a pain in his heart, and his voice became unstable: "Smile..."

"Don't touch me." Yi Xiao turned her face to the side, stretched out her hand and knocked his palm down, paused for a while, unable to see the remorse and distress in his eyes, she said stubbornly: "Young Master Zhan, won't you hit him? If you don't, I will gone."

After finishing speaking, she almost ran and staggered a few times with unsteady steps, Yi Xiao pushed aside the crowd and left the campus.

Zhan Yan stood on the spot, tilting his head slightly, looking at Yi Xiao's disappearing back, his palm trembled, and then slightly clenched into a fist.

What the hell happened to him...

Why did he attack her one after another, especially after meeting Li Fuzhan, watching them get close so naturally, it was like a kind of fate with a tacit understanding, and the feeling of losing her would linger so clearly in his chest.

He can't go on like this anymore, and can't be destroyed by his own jealousy just when the relationship between him and Yi Xiao is about to ease up a little bit.