The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Chen Yuye’s wedding was neither big nor small. Only the best partners were invited, and it was not open to the media. Perhaps there were some small media outlets that broke the news, but they were all withdrawn.

After all, the two people fell in love and finally got together, so there is nothing extra to reveal.

After the wedding, Chen Yuye arranged people to keep an eye on the trending searches and remove them immediately if any.

Because Meng Zimo doesn't like to be too ostentatious, and Chen Yuye doesn't want Meng Zimo to be too exposed. People's hearts are hidden, and it is difficult to know a person's heart even if you know his face. He is afraid that Meng Zimo will encounter the previous incident again.

Xing Menghuan didn't even know when she took the coffee, and walked out of the cafe in shock.

It turns out that the lady Xu Zhi just mentioned was his wife.

Xing Menghuan thought it was Chen's mother.

Chen Yuye drove home. Meng Zimo had just woken up when she saw the small note Chen Yuye left for her. It said, "Wife, I have something to deal with at the company. Wait for me to come back."

Meng Zimo smiled gently and went to wash up and change into clean clothes. Just as she put on her socks, she heard the sound of the door opening.

"Honey, is that you?" Meng Zimo shouted as she put down her feet.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Yuye heard Meng Zimo's silver bell-like voice calling him, "It's my wife, I brought you coffee." He was so happy in his heart.

Seeing his reply, Meng Zimo was not in a hurry to move her hands, "Well, I just changed my clothes." She felt much calmer inside, and she felt at ease as long as he was around.

The two of them made an appointment to go for a morning run together last night. They should exercise more in winter. Meng Zimo also intends to get pregnant, so the two of them should exercise more.

"Drink it first. After our morning run, we'll eat something nearby before coming back." Seeing her coming out of the room, Chen Yuye had already taken the coffee out of the bag.

"Okay." Meng Zimo took it with both hands. The warm coffee was what she had been thinking about for a long time. She had only muttered it last night, but she didn't expect Chen Yuye to remember it.

Meng Zimo took a sip and asked, "Didn't you go to the company? Why are you back so early?"

"The partner brought the contract and came back after signing it. We had discussed it several times in the early stages. He just glanced over the contract and then signed it." After Chen Yuye gave a brief description, he changed into a pair of sneakers and went out with Meng Zimo.

The two people ran along the river. Due to not exercising for a long time, Meng Zimo felt the cold wind piercing her throat after running for a distance. Her throat felt dry, her breathing was extremely rapid, and layers of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

She placed her hands on her legs, bent over and breathed in the cold air. "I'm so tired."

"Are you okay? Why don't we take a walk?" Chen Yuye really couldn't bear to see Meng Zimo suffer, so he wiped the dense beads of sweat on her forehead with his sleeve.

After taking a break and calming down, Meng Zimo felt that she was ready again. "It's okay. I'll run for a while longer."

When the two of them were on their way back from their morning run, Meng Zimo's legs were so weak that she couldn't walk, so Chen Yuye carried her on his back and walked towards the breakfast shop.

"I must be too hungry, that's why I'm too tired to walk."

"Yes, my baby is hungry, not because of weakness."

"You think so too! We are so in tune with each other."

"My baby just feels weak in bed." Chen Yuye's eyebrows curved, the corners of his mouth turned up and he couldn't help laughing.

"Hate it, I'm not weak." Meng Zimo tilted her head and retorted loudly towards his profile.

She would feel ashamed if she didn't refute it.

"Then tell me, who was the one crying and begging for mercy every time, asking me to let you go." Chen Yuye said as his mind was still recalling Meng Zimo's performance in recent times.

Every time she was tortured by him, she would cry. When she was confused and lost in love, he would ask her to call him brother and she would call him brother. His sweet voice made Chen Yuye very happy.

"You still keep talking." Meng Zimo was almost embarrassed to death by what he said, and couldn't help but shake her body to protest.

"Can you take the initiative next time? Let me see if you are weak or not." Chen Yuye even shook his body while carrying her on his back, showing how strong his masculinity was.

"Husband." Meng Zimo's coquettishness is a killer move for Chen Yuye.

As long as she acts coquettishly, Chen Yuye will be powerless to do anything to her, this delicate voice.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore. Let's go and eat."

Chen Yuye carried Meng Zimo on his back for a long distance and said, "Put me down! I can walk by myself."

"Not tired anymore?"

"Well, I'm afraid you'll be tired."

"It's not hard for me, I'm happy to carry you."

"Husband, let me down!"

"Okay." Unable to persuade her, Chen Yuye had to put her down. As her feet touched the ground, they swayed a little, so Chen Yuye hurried to support her.

"It's okay, let's go! I'm so hungry!"

When I was running just now, I saw a breakfast shop here, and Meng Zimo couldn't wait to step into the store.

It was a steaming hot morning, with people queuing up at the door and the happy look on the face of the proprietress as she collected and gave change.

This is the real life atmosphere.

"Boss, give me a basket of dumplings." Chen Yuye looked at the menu on the wall, carefully looking to see if there was anything worth trying.

"Baby, what do you want to eat?" Chen Yuye asked Meng Zimo while looking at the menu. Meng Zimo, like him, was looking at what he wanted to eat with a burning gaze.

"Wontons, please!" Meng Zimo said, "I'll help Chen Yuye dress up, and give me another bowl of wontons."

"Okay, young man, young lady, please find a seat and sit down. We will bring it to you right away." The proprietress looked around the room and saw that there were still some seats available, so she quickly asked them to sit down.

Both of them have extraordinary temperaments, which are pleasing to the eyes of everyone.

After they found a seat and sat down, Chen Yuye took out a tissue and wiped the table in front of Meng Zimo and the table in front of himself. After wiping, he looked at Meng Zimo steadily.

"Why are you looking at me like that? There's something on my face!" Meng Zimo said as she prepared to pick up her phone to see if there was really something on her face.

Chen Yuye shook his head. "No, I just want to see you more. I can't see you enough. I want to see you every day."

"Why are you becoming more and more greasy?"

"You are the one I'm targeting. I wouldn't do this to others."

"Then you are a stuffy, stinky man."

"Professor Meng is right."

Just as the two of them were immersed in their own world of glib talk, the steaming hot morning appeared before them.

"You have wontons, xiaolongbao, and fried dumplings. Enjoy them."

After the proprietress brought the food, she smiled and left.

Except for the wontons, the rest of the food was Chenyu's midnight snack, and he also ordered a cup of soy milk.

After breakfast, the two of them walked home.

The sunlight from breakfast shone through the gaps onto the two of them, giving them a feeling of peace and tranquility.

Meng Zimo held Chen Yuye's hand tightly, "Hubby, I never thought we could get to this point.

When we first got together, I thought that we would definitely have estrangement or conflicts due to the distance. Now it seems that I was too conservative.

It's great that we can continue to be happy like this."