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

"Well. Let the butler listen to the phone."

Xia Yan immediately complied, and didn't know what Yan Yichen said to the housekeeper, but the housekeeper nodded repeatedly, and after hanging up the phone, the housekeeper respectfully returned the phone, "Young Mistress, the Master said, you can finish your breakfast obediently Went to the hospital."

He deliberately emphasized the word obediently, which made Xia Yan feel a little uncomfortable.

That man, did he really regard her as a little white rabbit raised in a golden cage?

……

CEO's office.

Shen Wei watched Yan Yichen suddenly raise his hand to interrupt his work report, and watched Yan Yichen's sweet smile when he was listening to the phone.

Wow...fuck!

What did he see?

This man who is bloodthirsty and ruthless in the mall, and half of the business leaders in Nancheng would nod and bow when they see him, is it true that a man with a sweet expression that boys only have when they are in love is swollen? !
Yan Yichen hung up the phone in a happy mood, and Shen Wei posted it mysteriously, "Yan Da, you are not here for real, are you? I thought you made that little girl love and hate, but it was on purpose I just wanted to tease her, I didn't expect you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Yichen's warning eyes, "She's not a little girl, she's your sister-in-law."

Shen Wei had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and repeated those two words with difficulty, "Sister-in-law... sister-in-law..."

"Well, where is the report? Continue."

Shen Wei reminisced about the man's usual coldness and indifference, to the warm spring breeze after listening to the phone call, and then to the tough defense when he heard him call Xia Yan "little girl".

He immediately covered the position of his heart crying, "Old Yan, you don't love me anymore, your heart was taken away by that little girl... ah no, my sister-in-law took it away, woo woo..."

"Yeah." Yan Yichen smiled, with a firm tone, "My heart is hers, everything is hers."

……

After breakfast, the hospital called at the right time, "Ms. Liu has woken up, and her body functions have begun to recover..."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Yan hurried out.

Before reaching the gate, he suddenly stopped like a screeching brake.

She turned around and looked at herself reflected in the floor-to-ceiling glass beside her.

When Dad's company went downhill, the family began to save money on food and expenses, and for the mother's medical expenses, they sold all valuable jewelry, clothes and bags that could be sold.

All that was left was the ordinary sweater suit on her body. The obviously inappropriate clothes made her body look a little bloated.

Xia Yan sighed, "You can't go like this..."

She is the only child in the family, father and daughter regard her as treasure, and she doesn't want her mother to know about the sale of the small villa, so naturally she can't go to see her mother in this distressed appearance.

"Young Mistress, Master has prepared new clothes for you. If you need them, you can change into them." The housekeeper reminded him intimately, and then clapped his hands.

Soon, several stylishly dressed people suddenly appeared from nowhere.

Pointing at them, the butler explained, "These are the stylists prepared by the young master for you."

Xia Yan's mood was complicated for a while, and she became more and more unable to guess Yan Yichen's thoughts.

Knowing that she resents him, yet still bothering her so much...

"Young lady, I have selected some clothes that suit your style, you can try them on." The stylist standing in front handed over some beautiful skirts.

In a hurry to go to the hospital, Xia Yan didn't want to delay any longer, so she grabbed one of them and ran into the changing room.

After changing his clothes, before he had time to take a closer look, he hurriedly followed the housekeeper and stylist into the car.

I just didn't want to make myself look too embarrassed, so I ordered the stylist to simply put on light makeup.

But these few are the queen's stylists who are sought after by the famous ladies in Nancheng. Although they are only a few strokes, they can make Xia Yan look dazzling in an instant.

At the door of the ward, Xia Yan took a deep breath, opened the door and went in, only to hear Xia's mother sobbing.

"Mom..." Xia Yan choked up in an instant, ran to Xia's mother, and held her hand, "And me, mom stopped crying..."

As she said that, Xia Yan cried even more fiercely.

The father is the head of the family and the pillar of their entire family. Right now, their mother and daughter are dependent on each other, not to mention that they will have a difficult life in the future if they lose their source of income.

What made them even more heartbroken was the departure of their loved ones.

The housekeeper saw the scene of mother and daughter embracing and crying, and after two hours, he cautiously reminded: "Young Mistress, it's time to go back."

"Yanyan, who is he?!" Mother Xia came back to her senses, stared at the strange middle-aged man, and protected Xia Yan in her arms with a vigilant expression.

"Mom, this... this matter is complicated, I... I..." Yan Yichen and I are married.

The last sentence is beyond words.

The housekeeper smiled kindly, glanced at Xia Yan, and explained: "Ms. Liu, it's like this, Miss Xia is now..."

"Mom, I'll explain this to you later, okay?" Xia Yan stood up abruptly and interrupted the butler.

"Do you have any difficulties? Yanyan, are there bad people bullying you?" Mother Xia's emotions suddenly became agitated.

The housekeeper was a little embarrassed, although his young master did have hatred with the Xia family, but the young master treated the young mistress like...

"Mom." Xia Yan patted Xia's mother's hand firmly, and put it in her ear to comfort her, "Don't worry, I just want to save our Xia family, please believe me."

As he spoke, he blinked at Mother Xia.

Mother Xia wanted to say something else, but seeing this, she decided that Xia Yan had something to say that was not good to say in front of that man, so she responded with a look and nodded.

Coming out of the hospital, the housekeeper looked at Xia Yan from time to time, hesitating to speak.

After getting home and getting out of the car, the butler finally couldn't help but said, "Young Mistress, it's better to keep things in the mall separate from your daily life."

After a simple reminder, the butler didn't dare to talk anymore, so he hurried to other things.

Xia Yan was stunned on the spot, looking at the expensive and exquisite clothes with her lowered eyes in a daze.

Although the housekeeper was kind, he was an outsider after all and didn't understand her pain.

On the one hand, he is a cold and ruthless businessman who drove her father to death, and on the other hand, he is a warm-hearted man who takes good care of her.

"What should I do..."

As soon as she finished her murmured words, another obviously sharp female voice suddenly came from behind, "What should I do? I've climbed a high branch, who is still here to play a bitter scene?"

Just listening to the voice, Xia Yan could guess who the person behind her was without turning her head.

Heh, Liang Xin really didn't miss any chance to ridicule her.