The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Chen Yuye held her slender waist, "Couple's party."

The early morning sunlight shines through layers of fog and refracts onto the earth, and you can even smell a faint fragrance.

It is eight o'clock Beijing time.

The two people sleeping in each other's arms on the bed showed no signs of waking up. Chen Yuye made an appointment for a makeup artist to come to his house to do makeup for Meng Zimo.

It wasn't until Chen Yuye's cell phone rang that the two of them felt like their good dreams were ruined.

"Hello!" Meng Zimo reached out and grabbed the phone, answering it cautiously because she didn't see who was calling.

"Hello Miss Dreams, I'm the makeup artist you arranged, and I'll be there in half an hour."

"Oh, okay, okay."

"Okay, I'm just saying hello in advance." The makeup artist has done makeup for many people, and she is afraid that it would be inconvenient for her to go over to some people who are still sleeping, so now she will call the customers in advance to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Meng Zimo became much more sober instantly after hanging up the phone. Chen Yuye had already propped up his head with one hand and was looking at her straight. He was naked on the upper body, which was enough to show how intense the exercise was last night.

"The makeup artist is coming, you should get ready quickly."

Meng Zimo tried to let him get up first, because she herself was not wearing any clothes and she didn't want to get up naked like this.

Chen Yuye shook his head, "Baby, get up first."

He wanted to see how this little woman would break the impasse.

Meng Zimo pouted and turned to look at him sideways.

Chen Yuye's gaze moved from her face to below her collarbone, and suddenly his whole body seemed to be filled with blood.

"Baby, people are coming soon, aren't you afraid?"

Before Meng Zimo finished her words, she saw Chen Yuye suddenly stand up. His broad shoulders and narrow waist were very enviable, his eight abdominal muscles were clearly defined, and the small muscles on his arms made people's hormones secrete rapidly.

Meng Zimo couldn't take her eyes off him, "Then I'll go wash up first, baby wait a minute." After saying that, Chen Yuye walked towards the bathroom. He had to calm down his anger quickly.

Meng Zimo also got up and put on her pajamas. When Meng Zimo was about to go to the bathroom to wash up, Chen Yuye had already finished, with water droplets still hanging on his hair.

It was ten minutes later when the makeup artist arrived. Meng Zimo ate breakfast while putting on makeup, which earned her continuous praise from the makeup artist. Her skin was so clear that even pores could not be found, which stunned the makeup artist who had been doing makeup for more than ten years.

"Ms. Meng, your skin is so, so good. I'm so envious. How do you maintain it?" The makeup artist couldn't resist her curiosity. If she missed this opportunity, she would miss it forever.

She has to study hard and take good care of her skin, this is her trademark!

Meng Zimo smiled faintly, "I don't really take care of my skin. I just apply lotion and lotion occasionally before going to bed. I don't usually wear makeup. I work at school and I just put on some quarantine before going out." Meng Zimo remembered that when she was teaching at school before, she always wore light makeup. Heavy makeup would not show much on her face.

“That’s really enviable.”

The makeup artist's sighs could be heard from time to time in the room. Chen Yuye had already put on a suit and tie. It was said to be a couple's dinner, but in fact it was a charity dinner.

It took two hours for Meng Zimo to finish her makeup. Because they were talking and laughing, it took her two hours.

Until the door opened, Chen Yuye, who was sitting on the sofa with his long legs crossed, put down the computer in his hand and pressed his brows, trying to give his eyes a rest. After all, he had to take a good look at his wife and couldn't be so casual.

When he looked up, Meng Zimo walked out of the room, wearing a scarlet long tube top. He could see her plump cleavage at a glance.

The waist-hugging part shows off her slender waist very well. The skirt is short in front and long in the back, revealing her long, white legs.

The light makeup on her face is suggestive, and her eyes are full of charm and captivating.

This is the high-end couple's suit that Chen Yuye specially asked Xu Zhi to order. It will definitely blind their presbyopic eyes tonight.

But I never thought that I would be dazzled.

"Does it look good?" Meng Zimo turned gracefully towards Chen Yuye at the door without reservation, and even Chen Yuye's heart turned with her.

He was speechless for a long time.

"Hmm?" Meng Zimo looked at him and raised her eyebrows.

Chen Yuye's eyes never left Meng Zimo from beginning to end, "Baby, you are so beautiful."

She is really beautiful. She is beautiful as a person, and she is even more beautiful in the clothes he chooses.

The venue for the dinner was chosen to be the "YS" Star Hotel under the "Yi En Group".

There was a series of luxury cars at the entrance of the hotel. This was an open banquet, and many media reporters came to the scene. There were densely packed cameras and microphones squatting at the entrance.

The reporters were like moles in the game of whack-a-mole, each one pushing higher than the other, one sitting down and one standing up. Every time a nobleman got out of a car, there would be countless camera flashes clicking away, taking pictures, for fear of missing out on a useful person or thing.

"Master An, I heard that you have a new relationship that has not been made public. Is this true?"

"Master An, was it your girlfriend who stayed overnight with you last time?"

The reporters pushed and shoved each other. There were many young CEOs gathered tonight, and they would ask anyone they could catch. Everyone wanted to get closer, until a bunch of people were caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, An Xijie quickly stepped aside and said, "I'm busy. Let's talk when we have time." After saying that, he staggered into the hotel door.

"Can you please stop pushing?" A female reporter who fell down became angry and shouted at the group of people who were pressing on her.

"That's it."

"That's right! Why are you so impatient?"

Everyone is pushing the blame onto others and no one is responsible.

Chen Yuye and Meng Zimo also arrived later, and the reporters picked up the microphones and stepped forward, "Mr. Chen, is the rumor about you and Miss Meng getting married true?"

"Mr. Xiaochen, are you and Miss Meng dating?"

Several reporters were asking questions, and the crowd was almost crossing the cordon.

Chen Yuye put his arm around Meng Zimo's shoulders, and the thick shawl wrapped around her made her look even more cute.

"Put your cameras down." Chen Yuye gave them a murderous look, and the reporters in the front row held their cameras timidly, not daring to move.

Chen Yuye would not allow such things to take pictures of his wife. His wife could only be appreciated by himself.

Moreover, the two of them were trying to get pregnant, so these dangerous items with flashing lights must not be used on her.

Chen Yuye took Meng Zimo and strode into the hotel.

Xu Zhi followed behind them at a certain distance, because Chen Yuye told him that when he was alone with his wife, he kept a distance from her, and he might not be able to resist and kiss her.

I’m afraid of hurting his feelings as a single guy.