The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

"Menghuan, did you kiss Ye Shao?" Xing Menghuan heard her roommates' gossip as soon as she entered the dormitory after returning from a date.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to say that there was no kiss at this time? Xing Menghuan said without thinking, "Hate it."

The roommate was shy and secretly happy. Although Xing Menghuan’s appearance was not very stunning, she was also the type that was pleasing to the eye. She had a good figure, especially her legs, which were very long and thin.

"How does it feel? Does it feel good to kiss?" Xing Menghuan's friend suddenly sat up from the bed.

This was the male god she had imagined many times. She would always fantasize about having close contact with him before dreaming. Now, he was dating her good friend.

Now she went to bed with less excitement.

"Yeah." Xing Menghuan had never experienced it before, so she just nodded perfunctorily.

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After seeing Xing Menghuan leave, Meng Zimo turned around and looked at Chen Yuye with a scrutinizing look.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Chen Yuye's heart was trembling when he was looked at by her.

He was afraid that she would be unhappy again and ignore him.

Meng Zimo didn't say anything, just raised her brows slightly, "Nothing." Then she walked towards the door.

Chen Yuye quickly caught up and grabbed her hand, "What's wrong? Are you angry?"

"No! Why should I be angry? We are married now, not just students in a relationship. Besides, isn't it normal for you to have a girlfriend?"

Besides, isn’t it abnormal for Chen Yuye, with his looks, to have never been in a relationship?

Although they haven't been together for that long, it's just right now. They both met at the best time.

Are there longer days ahead?

Chen Yuye put his hands in his pockets and took two or three steps to catch up with her, "I love you, I love you the most."

After saying this, Chen Yuye felt that his face was becoming thicker and thicker, especially in front of Meng Zimo, he had no principles at all.

Only he himself understood that he and Xing Menghuan were just casual acquaintances, and that he was with her just a whim of youth.

The two of them never had the meaning of a real couple, and that period was also a more important time for their studies. If Xing Menghuan could have behaved herself and stayed with him, they wouldn't have ended up in the situation where they don't even look at each other when they meet.

It's truly his own fault.

"I know. You don't have to comfort me deliberately. I don't take it to heart at all." The two walked out of the hotel, and Chen Yuye had already asked Xu Zhi to drive the car over.

Xu Zhi stood politely beside the car. When the two people got in, he closed the door and sat in the passenger seat.

The next morning.

Meng Zimo heard a subtle sound in the kitchen.

She was sure that it was definitely Chen's mother.

"Mom." Meng Zimo came out in her pajamas with dark circles under her eyes.

This scared Chen's mother. She had never seen such a scene before. She didn't say anything for a long time. The two of them just stared at each other.

"Mo'er?" she called uncertainly. Meng Zimo always appeared in front of her after washing and standing in front of her beautifully.

Today this is.

Meng Zimo looked like she hadn't slept well. Chen's mother looked at Meng Zimo and then at their room.

"Didn't you sleep well? I just made some bird's nest. I'll bring you a bowl." Chen's mother wiped her hands and hurried into the kitchen.

Meng Zimo looked at Chen's mother's busy back, and her heart warmed, "Thank you, Mom."

Chen's mother looked at Meng Zimo without saying anything.

After drinking, Chen's mother urged Meng Zimo to go to sleep for a while. She couldn't face people with such big dark circles under her eyes, so she simply listened to the advice of her elders.

Meng Zimo returned to the bed again, and Chen Yuye beside her put his arm over her and rubbed her fragrant shoulders again and again.

"What did you eat, huh?" Chen Yuye was stammering without even opening his eyes.

Meng Zimo now finds his voice annoying whenever she hears it.

After the auction, the two went to eat hotpot. They had a good time chatting and laughing while eating. It was not until they returned home that Meng Zimo noticed that Chen Yuye started to stare at her from time to time.

It was not until they were about to turn off the lights and go to bed that he slowly questioned, "Baby, are you really not jealous?"

Meng Zimo cast a helpless look, "?"

"You don't love me anymore?"

Meng Zimo, "How do you know?"

"Then why don't you be like other girls, crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to commit suicide." Chen Yuye held his head with his hands, his face full of worry, and his brows were so furrowed that they could pinch a cricket to death.

Meng Zimo laughed randomly, "Are you okay?" and then touched his forehead.

I was afraid that there was something wrong with his brain, so I just asked him useless questions.

"Answer me, do you love me?" Chen Yuye was like a child.

"Love."

"How much love."

"I love you till now and I'm still talking nonsense to you."

"No, no, you said you loved me."

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After being questioned by Chen Yuye the whole night, he felt that Meng Zimo's current mood was very dull. He was afraid that Meng Zimo no longer loved him, and he felt insecure.

In order to prevent him from thinking too much, Meng Zimo chose to put up with it and chatted with him all night until three in the morning.

Meng Zimo almost went crazy.

The strange thing is that she has become more able to withstand stress. Although she is a professor, she is a girl after all, and she is still very young, not like the old professors in books and on TV.

Meng Zimo has experienced very little in life, so she is still relatively young and unrestrained in her behavior. Unlike those old professors, who have seen a lot and are naturally mature and sophisticated, and look difficult to approach.

Meng Zimo felt a little itchy because of him, and shrank her neck. "I'll eat a bowl of bird's nest and sleep for a while. If you want to drink, go to the kitchen and get it yourself."

"I don't drink it. It's something women drink." He paused for a moment, sniffed the remaining hair fragrance on her neck, and then said slowly, "I'm a man of steel, I don't deserve it."

Meng Zimo wanted to laugh, but she held it back. "It's good to know."

After all, he is often so indecent now.

The room suddenly became quiet. Chen Yuye hugged Meng Zimo tighter. Meng Zimo was about to fall asleep with her eyes closed, but he strangled her like this.

Almost had a nightmare.

She opened her eyes and frowned, thinking, what's wrong, I didn't provoke him!

Meng Zimo was about to speak when she heard Chen Yuye's lazy and magnetic bass.

"Baby, you said you love me." The serious yet frivolous tone came again.

Meng Zimo, "..."

Come again?

She hates it.

She should have quarreled with him last night. The more she quarreled, the more he would like it.

Why don't I have an attack? Why?

It's no use regretting now.

Just like this, Meng Zimo looked into the distance with a dazed look in her eyes, but she kept answering Chen Yuye with her mouth, "I love you, so much..."

As I was talking, I fell asleep. I didn't know when I fell asleep.

Meng Zimo woke up slowly in the afternoon. At this time, Chen Yuye had disappeared.

Her head was still a little dizzy.