The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

After the New Year, Meng Zimo started to get busy. Her studio was already undergoing renovation and she started recruiting students when the school season started.

The huge "Mo Wen" studio is divided into four study rooms. The innermost corner belongs to Meng Zimo's tutoring room, which specializes in providing extracurricular tutoring for children. The large classroom on the left belongs to the dance room, which is under the jurisdiction of Fan Wenjuan and An Yuhan. The large classroom on the right is divided into two rooms, one is a painting study room and the other is a calligraphy tutoring room.

The job postings sent out include young people with good calligraphy and male dance teachers.

After all, some kids want to learn street dance, but Fan Wenjuan is not good at such large movements, so she still relies on An Yuhan in terms of dancing.

Since An Yuhan did not go to college, her mother sent her to learn dance to pass the time. She studied for four years. Later, due to illness, she did not practice for almost a year.

I knew Meng Zimo had opened a studio a few years ago, and she also concentrated on reviewing her dance moves at home.

Now I can do it with ease.

Chen Yuye opened a game city near his home. It takes half an hour to drive to the nearest game city. Chen Yuye had already explored the area before buying this house. The flow of people is particularly large, so he took great pains to buy the vacant land here.

Moreover, the game city was just above the big supermarket, but Chen Yuye never mentioned it, which led to Meng Zimo not knowing about it.

It was during their last walk that Chen Yuye told her that the land was his and even the supermarket was opened by him.

Meng Zimo was shocked. Every time she went to buy groceries, she still paid for her own family.

"I have to get busy again!"

Since the studio renovation needs someone to watch over it every day, Meng Zimo has been leaving home early and coming back late for a week, and she is exhausted every time she comes back.

Meng Zimo put on her earrings, applied her lipstick and pursed her lips, "Well, they're painting today, I have to go watch it."

"Just stay home and have rest!" She turned her head to look at the complaining handsome face behind her and blew him a kiss.

Chen Yuye was lying on the bed with his hands on his chest, looking listless. "You don't even want to love me well. Are you going to leave without even giving me a real kiss?"

Meng Zimo pursed her lips and smiled, indeed.

She has been ignoring him since the beginning of the year. Because Meng Zimo slept with her mother during the New Year, Chen Yuye lived alone in Chen's house.

It was the fifth day of the New Year when Meng's father and mother returned home. When he got home, he had planned to spend a good time with Meng Zimo. An Yuhan also came to join in the fun. The two siblings came to play mahjong every time.

The fight would last until twelve o'clock. Sometimes Meng Zimo and I would just sleep here, and Chen Yuye would have to sleep upstairs.

It was not easy for them to sleep together, and he started to decorate the studio. He discussed the decoration with Fan Wenjuan until midnight.

Chen Yuye’s life is really miserable!

"Can I come back to accompany you in the evening?" Meng Zimo sighed and gave him a soft smile, which made Chen Yuye completely bewildered.

He nodded his handsome head excitedly, "Come back soon, otherwise, I'll be lonely."

"it is good."

Meng Zimo drove to the studio to pick up Fan Wenjuan, "Mo'er, I think the art room can have a large white wall, and the students' good works can be displayed there, and then a large board can be put up."

Fan Wenjuan decided to set up a section specifically for displaying students' works, which would be displayed for three days before students could take them home. This would not only satisfy the students, but also better demonstrate the warmth of the learning atmosphere.

Meng Zimo thought this suggestion was very good, "Okay, you can make improvements based on your favorite styles."

After getting off the car, An Yuhan was already waiting in the studio drinking tea.

"You're here so early!" Meng Zimo walked into the studio and put down her bag! She glanced at An Yuhan who was drinking coffee leisurely. She was dressed very beautifully today, in a sports suit, neat and simple, with her hair tied behind her head, which was Meng Zimo's favorite outfit.

"You are slow. The master has been here for a long time and has already started decorating the dance studio!"

An Yuhan crossed his legs, pointed at the coffee on the table, and motioned for them to each take a cup.

"The dance studio is your home, so you can do whatever you want. We can't help you." Meng Zimo took a sip of coffee and took out her notebook. Several people have applied for the job in the past two days. "Your dance studio and street dance class are separate. You can learn street dance on Saturday and have dance class on Sunday."

An Yuhan nodded, "Okay, one day a week is good."

"If it's a holiday, we'll allocate days at that time, two days in a group." Meng Zimo continued.

An Yuhan nodded, "Yes, sure, I'm OK with that."

Meng Zimo looked at the resumes and pushed them to An Yuhan and Fan Wenjuan, "What do you think of these? Which one is better?"

An Yuhan looked at the handsome boys on their resumes and said, "Wow! There are benefits like this?"

She scrolled the mouse, "Let them come for an interview when the time comes! The good ones will stay."

Fan Wenjuan covered her mouth and laughed, "Yuhan, don't be mesmerized, this is not a talent show."

Meng Zimo also had a look of disappointment on her face, "That's right, look at your crazy look, men are scared away when they see you."

"Oh! I'm just enjoying the sight. I don't have any plans to fall in love right now." An Yuhan retracted his gaze, waved his hand, and signaled Meng Zimo to make her own choice.

"He must be handsome. I'm a germaphobe." Meng Zimo took back the computer and started looking at it again.

An Yuhan narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Zimo's profile with lustful eyes, "Isn't the one in your family very handsome? I just don't know how good his quality is?"

Meng Zimo blushed slightly when she said that, and her blood boiled. "Stop thinking nonsense and be serious."

Meng Zimo is not interested in talking about these little trains running all over the ground.

An Yuhan teased relentlessly, "Wenjuan, you don't know, Mo'er has probably ignored her boyfriend for a long time, right?"

Fan Wenjuan covered her mouth and smiled, but said nothing.

Meng Zimo raised her head suspiciously and glared at An Yuhan, "What do you mean?"

"During that time, we went to play mahjong, and I slept with you. The way your boyfriend looked at me almost killed me."

An Yuhan recalled that period of time when Meng Zimo stayed overnight because it was too late. Chen Yuye was very proactive in saying that An Xijie would send her back and told Meng Zimo not to worry about it.

Who knew that An Xijie and Xuan Ran left first, leaving An Yuhan to stay there for several days.

Every time after playing mahjong, the two young lovers would leave happily.

Even Chen Yuye scolded him, "Don't you even want your own sister anymore?"

An Xijie replied with a happy face, "My sister and Zimo have a good relationship. My parents are traveling and no one is home. I feel relieved to let Zimo and Yuhan be together."

An Yuhan lived under Chen Yuye's sharp gaze for half a month.