The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

An Yuhan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. After all, she would also feel uncomfortable if Meng Zimo was often with Chen Yuyeni. Now that they are happily married, she is also very happy.

I just miss the time when we were together every day, and now I have this illusion.

It's like a good friend has been taken away by someone else, and there's a sense of emptiness inside, as if your heart is no longer entirely devoted to that person.

"Hey, that must be it! Otherwise, would I stick to you all the time?"

An Yuhan hates that she is not a man, otherwise with time they would have an unforgettable love!

"I know I'm charming." Meng Zimo narcissistically withdrew her hand and looked at the pot brought by the waiter. She felt a little hungry.

Fan Wenjuan is the more introverted among the three, An Yuhan is more outgoing, and Meng Zimo is the more delicate type. Fan Wenjuan takes comprehensive care of them and never makes them feel uncomfortable. She never asks her to pay when they go out to eat.

Although Fan Wenjuan came from a poor family, she worked very hard. Meng Zimo would always invite her as the boss and tell Fan Wenjuan not to be polite to her.

The three of them were enjoying the meal and talking about it. "Boil it for eight seconds." An Yuhan said to Fan Wenjuan while holding up the tripe, and after blanching, he placed it on Fan Wenjuan's small plate.

"Thank you, Xiaohan."

"Hey! Xiaohan, how are your brother and sister-in-law doing recently?" Meng Zimo asked while eating duck intestines. After all, she hadn't seen them for several days.

An Yuhan shook her head helplessly, "My brother is very cunning. My parents asked him to bring his girlfriend home, but he refused."

"Why?" Even Fan Wenjuan was puzzled.

An Yuhan rolled her eyes and said, "He said he was afraid that they would scare his beloved baby. Disgusting. Eh." After she said that, she felt a chill all over her body.

I think there's something wrong with An Xijie, haha.

It was almost eight o'clock when we came out of the hotpot. The whole sky was dark, with a few stars shining faintly. The streets were crowded with people coming and going, pushing and shoving each other.

"Then I'll go back first." Fan Wenjuan said goodbye to the two of them as she walked out of the hot pot restaurant.

"I'll take you there!" Meng Zimo pointed behind her.

Her car was behind.

Fan Wenjuan waved her hand and said, "No need. It's very close to my dormitory." She pointed to her dormitory.

"Okay then! Be careful on the road." Meng Zimo didn't try to persuade her to stay. After all, Fan Wenjuan's dormitory was nearby, and it was Meng Zimo who asked someone to help find it for her so that she could go to work in the future.

"Ok, bye."

"Bye." Meng Zimo and An Yuhan said in unison.

"Do you need me to take you there?" Meng Zimo asked proudly.

An Yuhan looked at her watch and said, "I dare not try to persuade you to stay any longer. It's getting late. You should go back and accompany your husband. I still need to go out and play."

Meng Zimo rolled her eyes at her and said, "Pay attention! You're almost a thousand miles away." Then she walked towards her car, stretched out her hand and waved to An Yuhan behind her, saying goodbye, "Go back early." She also showed concern.

"I understand." After hearing An Yuhan's answer, she lowered her head, smiled, got in the car and drove away.

When I got home, Chen Yuye was already waiting anxiously in the living room. After all, he didn't reply to my messages and didn't answer my calls.

This stinky woman forgot about him completely as soon as she left the house. She is so heartless.

When he heard the door open, he resisted the urge to look back and just stood there staring at the door.

Until the person who came in was the one he had been thinking about all day, he let out a strong nasal sound from his nose, "Humph, you still remember to come back!"

Sour, sour.

She approached him slowly with ill intentions, said nothing, dropped her bag and put her hands on his strong shoulders.

Chen Yuye was stunned. He nodded slightly and looked at the excited girl in front of him, his fingers gently brushing her fair cheek.

She stood on tiptoe and exhaled warm breath onto his Adam's apple. His Adam's apple visibly rolled, and his eyes were filled with desire and expectation.

She teased his simple pajamas. It made no difference whether he wore it or not. In Meng Zimo's eyes, this vest was like a useless rag. What could it block?

Any bigger movement will lead to leakage.

Watching her like a little lamb, groping back and forth on the edge of her own desire, his eyes grew darker, as if she would swallow him up in the next second.

He held her waist with an intimacy that penetrated into her bones. His slender waist climbed up to her eyes that were as sweet as a smile. Who could resist it?

Fairy, a charming fairy.

Chen Yuye held her restless little claws and said in a low and hoarse voice, "You are so restless after coming back from going out, huh." He looked over her face with a burning gaze.

This woman can tease him as much as she wants! She always flirts with him and then doesn't take responsibility. This time, she can't succeed in her evil plan. She must control herself!

Meng Zimo looked at him with sparkling eyes, "Why? Don't you like me being so delicate?" Every move she made was full of alluring charm.

She was planning to take her hand back, but it was too late!

It’s just that the stinky man held it too tightly.

She couldn't get away at all.

Chen Yuye's tender and affectionate eyes were enough to make water come out of her. "How could it be? I just love your charming look." After saying that, he did not forget to kiss the back of her soft hand, as if he couldn't let it go.

His action made Meng Zimo's face turn red, and her skin, which was already as white as snow, was tinged with a hint of spring color, which was simply frivolous.

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower. The smell of hot pot is really uncomfortable." Meng Zimo patted his shoulder and tried her best to calm him down.

"What? You ran away after flirting with me?" Chen Yuye watched her walk towards the room without even looking back, as if the enchanting woman just now was not her.

Then he looked down at his…thing that didn’t make any money.

Damn, I still couldn’t resist her teasing.

Meng Zimo is not someone who can be annoyed by him. She could feel him sticking to Chen Yuye just now, so she quickly fled the scene, smelling like hot pot.

At least it has to be clean and fragrant.

Meng Zimo ran into the bathroom as quickly as she could, grabbed her pajamas and ran in.

When he entered the bathroom, he just happened to see Chen Yuye coming in. "Why are you running?" Chen Yuye looked at Meng Zimo performing teleportation in front of him with amusement, and then spoke again leisurely, "You are already an old couple, and you are still shy."

Meng Zimo stood in the bathroom with a blushing face, "Who is shy? Don't talk nonsense. I'm taking a shower. Don't disturb me."

Hasn't she not approached him actively for almost a month?

But I feel a little bit uncomfortable. After all, aren’t girls thin-skinned?

"I'll wait for you outside." Chen Yuye took a shower and waited for her to come back. After all, he missed her every night, and it happened that her aunt was there too.

She couldn't refuse him in any other way!