The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

An Yuhan sighed heavily, as if he had made a big decision.

"It's all over now, I've let it go."

Hearing her relieved voice, Meng Zimo touched her shoulder and encouraged her to look forward.

Chen Yuye's cold voice reached Meng Zimo's ears, "Mo'er."

Meng Zimo turned around curiously and saw Chen Yuye holding a skewer of lamb and handing it to her.

Meng Zimo took it with a smile, and was about to hand it to An Yuhan, but An Yuhan refused, "I dare not take it, this is given to you by your family, I'd better go get it myself!"

The skewers that Chen Yuye had grilled were placed on the table next to them. The others had already started eating. When Xu Zhi saw An Yuhan was about to get up to get some, he said, "I'll give it to you."

"Okay, thank you." When the skewers of meat were handed to An Yuhan, she smiled sweetly at Xu Zhi.

"You're welcome." Xu Zhi was a kind-hearted person. An Xijie looked at Xu Zhi with narrowed eyes.

"Hey! Xu Zhi, do you have a girlfriend?"

Ahn Hee-jae likes to talk big, so few people care about what he says, but they just listen.

The target was Xu Zhi, and everyone was eating, so Xu Zhi had to face the stares of several pairs of eyes.

"No! What, what happened?" Xu Zhi felt like a prisoner. That's how he felt.

Because they were all looking at him, he felt a little embarrassed?

"Eat if you're fine. Don't scare him." Chen Yuye suddenly said this and then he grilled the skewers seriously. Meng Zimo suddenly missed him a little.

He walked slowly to Chen Yuye's side.

"Didn't I see that Xu Zhi treats my sister very well?"

An Xijie's eyes kept lingering on An Yuhan and Xu Zhi.

An Yuhan rolled her eyes and glared at An Xijie, "Don't drag me into this!"

"That's right, there's something wrong with your eyes! Bake it quickly! There's not enough to eat, who are you still staring at?" Xuan Ran was very annoyed when she saw that he always liked to complain.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you. Don't be angry. I'll bake it for you right away."

An Xijie was not sure about Xuan Ran's existence. As long as she spoke, he would accept it regardless of whether it was good or bad.

Originally, he thought Chen Yuye was a henpecked wife slave, but he never thought that he was worse off.

Chen Yuye saw the little woman approaching him, and quickly motioned for her to sit down, "Sit next to me."

"What? You want me to accompany you, right?" Meng Zimo passed the skewer of meat to his mouth, "Take a bite, you've worked hard."

Looking at the meat passed to his mouth, Chen Yuye took a bite and said, "Mm, not bad, eat more and eat until you are full!"

He can vouch for his craftsmanship.

Several people gathered together happily, the night sky was dotted with stars, like a deep pool with no bottom to be seen.

Several people were partying with bottles of wine in their hands, with the spirit of not leaving until they were drunk. Xu Zhi sent Fan Wenjuan back, and it was already past eleven o'clock when he returned. An Yuhan didn't drink, so she took An Xijie and Xuan Ran back.

"Go back Xu Zhi, it's late."

"But this."

"It's okay, Auntie will clean it up tomorrow."

"Okay, Madam, I'm leaving now."

"Ah."

After closing the door, Meng Zimo also came into the house. Since they had been barbecuing, Chen Yuye felt that his whole body was filled with the smell of smoke, so he went to take a shower.

"Xu Zhi went back?" Meng Zimo had just turned off the lights in the living room when Chen Yuye came out wiping his wet hair.

"Ah."

"Go wash up! I've prepared the water for you."

"Thank you, baby." Meng Zimo walked over and kissed him symbolically.

"That's not enough! I didn't even get to kiss you. You have to reward me later."

"How about I give you a massage later?"

"Wash first."

Meng Zimo wasn't going to keep him in suspense. She would press him later no matter whether he accepted it or not.

When she walked into the bathroom, it was foggy and she couldn't even see her reflection in the mirror. Meng Zimo took off her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin.

Her beautiful body was looming in the mist, her contours were soft and her figure was graceful, her feet slowly immersed in the water.

She slowly closed her eyes in the bathtub, enjoying a moment of comfort. She already had some back pain after sitting for a whole day.

With her back against the edge of the bathtub, her snow-white skin exudes its original fragrance as she enjoys deep relaxation.

When Meng Zimo left the bathroom, her cheeks were flushed with an unusual blush, which made people think wildly.

Chen Yuye poured a cup of warm milk and handed it to her, "Why do you take so long to wash?"

Meng Zimo had been sitting for almost the entire day today, and Chen Yuye himself felt tired, but Meng Zimo never said how tired she was, and he knew all this.

I simply filled some water for her and let her relax and soak in the water. But she soaked for so long that her face turned red.

Meng Zimo came out wearing a bathrobe, with her slender long legs just exposed. Chen Yuye was a head taller than Meng Zimo. Meng Zimo stood in front of him drinking milk.

From his angle he could see the spring light faintly visible on her chest.

His Adam's apple rolled and his body felt inexplicably hot. It was winter now and the temperature had dropped below zero in the early hours of the night. Although the heating was on, Chen Yuye was still wearing thin pajamas.

Every time in front of her, he would be defeated. "Thank you, baby." Meng Zimo finished drinking and handed the cup to Chen Yuye.

Glancing at the cup in her hand and the milk remaining on her mouth, Chen Yuye felt his blood boiling, "Baby, aren't you going to thank me?"

"Didn't I say thank you?" Meng Zimo looked up suspiciously and fell into his red eyes.

She quickly looked away.

"What's wrong? Your thanks are so insincere." He slowly lowered his head and breathed into his ear. Meng Zimo felt her whole body trembling, her hands almost went limp, and she almost dropped the cup.

As soon as Chen Yuye took her cup, Meng Zimo ran into the room, "Ah! I'm going to sleep, good night, baby."

Chen Yuye looked at the person running away and couldn't help laughing, "Why are you running?"

Putting down the cup in his hand, he quickly returned to the room and closed the door.

In the light of the bedside lamp, an unknown object was moving in the bulging quilt.

It's so cute that you can't help but eat it in one bite.

As the other side of the bed sank deeper, Meng Zimo's heart almost jumped into her throat.

Judging from the way Chen Yuye behaved just now, she was afraid that she would not be able to escape tonight.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it seemed that what was supposed to happen did not happen. Meng Zimo felt a little breathless. Driven by curiosity, she slowly poked her head out.

Just then she ran into Chen Yuye's half-smiley face. He was leaning on his hand and looking at her with amusement, "Are you avoiding me?"

Isn't this asking knowingly? Meng Zimo has never seen anyone more shameless than him.

"I didn't mean that! That's what you said."

"Okay, even if I said that, didn't I just say I was going to give the baby a massage?" Chen Yuye raised his eyebrows and pretended to be recalling.