"Whatever you want." Yi smiled and replied.

She doesn't like to appear in public places, and she hates cameras and reporters. Since the first time she refused to attend a banquet with Zhan Yan, he used to looking for other female companions, which has become a tacit understanding between the two of them.

Therefore, Yi Xiao didn't feel that he was wrong, or felt that Zhan Yan was already feeling unhappy.

She tilted her head and thought about it seriously. Zhazha's eyes were opened and she said, "You can take An Yirou tonight. I think this dress is very suitable for her. Moreover, she will definitely take charge of her if she wants to accompany you."

When Yi Xiao said this, a sarcastic smile appeared on her lips.

It fell into Zhan Yan's eyes, which increased his anger.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Yixiao's wrist and pulled it in front of him, lowered her chin, and forced her to stare at him. His hard and cold lips opened and closed, and a cold voice rushed over: "Yixiao, do you know what you are talking about?"

Yi Xiao was frightened by his sudden anger!

He has always brought other women to the dance party, and he doesn't like to care about his private life, right?

Yi Xiao wanted to say something, but she saw a cluster of anger burning in his eyes, and his jaw was pinched so much that she was so scared that she swallowed everything she wanted to say, bit her lip, and lowered her eyes.

Her lips were trembling slightly, biting her lips tightly.

Her shoulders were also shrinking, as if she was afraid of something.

Zhan Yan was a little guilty for a moment. Why couldn't he suppress his anger? He also made his woman so afraid of him.

He calmed down his anger, let go of Yixiao's wrists, and looked at a faint redness on her fair skin, and his tone was a little impatient: "An Yirou, don't you hate her very much?"

Yi Xiao pouted, feeling that Zhan Yan was a little confused, and replied angrily: "What does it matter if I hate her? You just like it. But when you take her home in the future, just tell her not to touch my things."

After hearing this, Zhan Yan's eyebrows and eyes became cold, but he laughed in anger and cursed himself.

She has been married to him for two years, and she doesn't care about his rumored lover at all. Sometimes when she watches him intimate with other women, she can pretend to be unseen, eating fruits and teasing her pets.

It seemed as if in her eyes, it was watching a live version of AV.

Zhan Yan is just a male actor who has nothing to do with him.

Now, she was able to say "Let him take his lover home again."

He once thought that finding more women might dilute his love for her.

But every time he faced those faces that looked similar to her, he actually lost the sexual desire a man should have.

Instead, I miss her warmth more and more.

Zhan Yan thought, he actually couldn't let go so hard. Those two people still have to tie them together for the rest of their lives. Can't they keep going like this?

He even wondered if it was possible to go back to the past, even if he knew that she didn't love him, it would be enough for him to love her.

But now, he realized that he was just causing humiliation.

Zhan Yan's hand was holding the teacup on the desk, tighter and tighter, but his eyes became more and more abrupt and fainter.

Yi Xiao stood there and waited for a while, not knowing what he was in YY, thinking that he should stop talking again, thirty-six strategies, leaving the best strategy!
Chapter completed!