Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

The butler didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, Yan Yichen came back.

The man was slightly drunk, obviously drinking a little wine.

When she got off work just now, she stopped by to inquire, and learned that Yan Yichen actually went to dinner with Jiang Xinya's mother and daughter, and she felt as if she had been overwhelmed with jealousy, feeling very uncomfortable.

Sensing that the smell of wine was getting closer, Xia Yan simply picked up the pillow and covered her face, not wanting to look at the man again.

"Why don't you go to sleep in your room?" Yan Yichen frowned slightly.

Xia Yan felt aggrieved, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's comfortable here."

After finishing speaking, she didn't say any more, as if she was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Yan Yichen squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and took a few steps closer to her.

The sofa was huge, and after hesitating for a while, he lay down next to the girl.

The cold breath suddenly surrounded her body, Xia Yan removed the pillow covering her face, only to find that the man had already lay down beside her.

Yan Yichen seemed very tired, without saying a word, he raised his arm and covered his eyes, blocking the light.

Xia Yan helped her forehead helplessly, "Since you are tired, go to the room and sleep."

Although the sofa is very soft, how can it be as comfortable as sleeping on the bed?
After a while, Yan Yichen finally replied: "It's comfortable here."

Xia Yan: "..." Isn't that what I just answered him?

However, what is the situation of this man now, is she the one who is obviously angry?

Xia Yan couldn't help but see Yan Yichen eating with Jiang Xinya again, and a flame of jealousy quickly ignited in her heart.

The two of them just lay there quietly, both seeming to be angry.

I don't know how long it took, Xia Yan finally couldn't hold her breath anymore, she sat up on the sofa, turned her head, looked at the man with a face as if nothing had happened, she was so angry itch.

He went to dinner with Jiang Xinya's mother and daughter, but when they came back, they didn't even have a word of explanation.

"What's the matter?" Sensing the girl's movements, Yan Yichen finally lazily opened his eyes and asked.

Looking at his calm face, Xia Yan suddenly felt that she had punched the cotton with her fist.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, and said, "It's nothing."

After speaking, she left the sofa and walked to the room.

After entering the bathroom, start taking a shower.

Perhaps it was because she was so irritable that she took such a bath for more than an hour.

When he came out of the bathroom, he found that Yan Yichen had already been in the room at some point.

Xia Yan immediately put away the strange look on her face, and moved towards the man hesitantly.

Yan Yichen looked at her for a long time, and finally asked, "What are you angry about?"

Obviously tomorrow, when he saw the girl's disobedience, he was the first to get angry.

But now, why does this girl look like he did something wrong instead.

Seeing Yan Yichen's expression of not realizing that she had done something wrong, Xia Yan felt even more angry.

But after thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing at herself.

Really, what could she be angry about?

Which woman Yan Yichen wants to have dinner with is his freedom, isn't it?
Thinking about it, Xia Yan actually felt very sad.

She simply sat down beside Yan Yichen, stroking her gradually protruding belly with both hands.

Then, a big hand stretched out and covered her hand.

Xia Yan was taken aback, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Yan Yichen staring at her belly seriously.

At this moment, Xia Yan was a little dazed.

She didn't know if it was her own illusion, but she always felt that this man had been more considerate to her since she was pregnant.

Although she also received a lot of blame from him during this period, Xia Yan knew very well that Yan Yichen didn't want her to suffer any harm, so she ordered herself like that.

But... what if she wasn't pregnant?Will Yan Yichen still treat her like this?
As soon as this idea popped up, Xia Yan's eyes immediately became dull, as if all the lights of hope in her heart were quietly extinguished.

Sensing the change in the girl's expression, Yan Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked: "I can go back to Xia's house today, why are you still here?"

Hearing this, Xia Yan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly.

That's right, she is so stupid, she can avoid this man again today, but why did she...

Thinking of this, I imagined that after work, I rushed to Yan's house like an angry child, hoping that Yan Yichen would know that she was angry, and coax her well by the way.

But in the end, she was still whimsical. This man probably doesn't know what she is angry about until now.

Maybe, he still thinks it's a matter of course to have dinner with Jiang Xinya.

Maybe, he likes to stay with Jiang Xinya more?

Thinking of this, Xia Yan's eyes flashed with bitterness.

She looked at Yan Yichen seriously again, and couldn't help asking: "If...if I wasn't pregnant, would you still treat me like this?"

Hearing this, Yan Yichen stroked her lower abdomen suddenly, and stared at her with a strange expression.

Will he treat her like this?Didn't he treat her like this before?
Yan Yichen was helpless for a moment, didn't this girl think that she was so kind to her because she was pregnant with his flesh and blood?
However, he had clearly...

Thinking of this, the man's face gradually turned cold.

All his efforts before have been completely denied like this, how can he feel better?

Yan Yichen took a deep look at her and stood up suddenly.

Then, he turned around and came to Xia Yan, leaning forward slowly.

Xia Yan was sitting on the bed, because of his movements, her body could only keep leaning back.

Until the end, there was no way to retreat, and Xia Yan could only lie on the bed like this.

And Yan Yichen's movements didn't stop, he kept getting closer to her, until finally, his body stopped a fist away from her lower abdomen.

Yan Yichen touched her belly with one hand, and put the other hand beside her head. With deep eyes, he asked, "Xiaoyan, in your heart, what am I?"

Xia Yan listened to his question, and also sensitively noticed that when the man said this, there was a flash of injury on his face.

But it's obviously her who is sad, okay?
"Huh?" Yan Yichen urged again when he couldn't hear the answer.

Thinking of this man's temper, Xia Yan couldn't help but answer, so she said perfunctorily, "You are the father of the child."

There were even bigger waves in Yan Yichen's eyes, "Aside from being the father of the child, what else am I?"

Could it be that after so long, this woman still doesn't have him in her heart?