The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Judging from Chen Yuye's widow-like personality, even if he had a girlfriend before, he would probably just hold her hand and would never do anything that crosses the line.

"Can't let go? Haha." After hearing her words, Meng Zimo instantly felt ridiculous and spoke again coldly, "I heard that you fell in love with someone else first, so what qualifications do you have to say that you can't let go?"

"Shut your mouth! Xing Menghuan, I only saw you and my brother together for a period of time, otherwise I wouldn't even want to look at you. Do you think you are beautiful?" Xuan Ran really couldn't stand this kind of white lotus being so aloof and arrogant.

"You guys?" Xing Menghuan was about to explode. Two women were talking to her, just because they were in numbers!

"Don't be shameless. My brother is already married. What's your problem? You're despised even when you're throwing yourself at him." Xuan Ran looked at her. She felt happy when her face turned the color of pig liver because of anger. She became more and more excited as she spoke.

Let her rub her face hard on the ground.

"Xuan Ran, don't be so arrogant. Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Xing Menghuan said viciously, and was about to throw the wine on the table at her. Fortunately, An Xijie was quick to avoid and snatched the wine glass.

"Stop messing around. If you still want to stay here, just get away from me, otherwise..." Xiao Chenyuye stared at Xing Menghuan with murderous eyes.

She was so frightened that she was speechless for a moment, and her eyes were filled with tears.

The people around didn't know how to interrupt.

Xing Menghuan began to sob, "Aye, you..." Before she finished her words, Chen Yuye pulled Meng Zimo and walked out. He couldn't stay here for a moment.

"Aye." Xing Menghuan's unwilling voice could be heard behind him.

Although Meng Zimo was not angry, she still had to put on a serious expression at this time.

Chen Yuye looked at Meng Zimo from time to time and found that she looked unhappy, so he thought she was angry.

"Okay, baby, we're not angry. We'll stay away from this kind of lunatic in the future."

After Chen Yuye pulled Meng Zimo out, he held her shoulders gently and looked at her, fearing that she would get angry.

Meng Zimo just raised her eyes and looked at him quietly, saying nothing, and not knowing what to say. In fact, she didn't mind.

But I'm also afraid that he will be unhappy. It's really a dilemma.

Xuan Ran looked at the crying woman and said, "Aye, Aye, will anyone pay attention to you?"

After saying that, she and An Xijie prepared to leave.

"Stop crying. You are ugly to begin with. Once you cry, your face will become as ugly as a chrysanthemum." An Xijie whistled and said slowly.

But Xing Menghuan was so angry that she wanted to rush out and fight with An Xijie.

A man in the box stopped her and said, "Okay, stop making trouble."

"You said I was making a fuss." Needless to say, this boy would be drowned by Xing Menghuan's saliva.

Xuan Ran walked in front of An Xijie, stopped and glanced at An Xijie leisurely, "Why do you talk so much?"

An Xijie took a breath and laughed, "I didn't say anything!"

He didn't say much. He hasn't said much from now until now.

It was so quiet that even he found it scary.

"I know. Do you think Xing Menghuan is mentally ill? She's already married, but she's still trying to be nice to him." Xuan Ran kept shaking her head in confusion. "Let's not talk about whether my brother pays attention to her or not. She dares to flirt with my brother in front of his wife."

"Really, I just want to give her a thumbs up, it's so fucking embarrassing."

Xuan Ran was amazed by Xing Menghuan's series of actions. It could be said that she was simply amazing.

An Xijie pinched her shoulders and patted her on the back, "Don't worry, I will never get involved with these messy girls. You are the only one in my heart." An Xijie took the opportunity to make this assurance.

This is a great opportunity!

Xuan Ran's eyes were gentle, "You don't have the ability to own all these beautiful girls."

With the most gentle expression, he said the cruelest words, "If you have such thoughts, I can castrate you."

An Xijie suddenly felt a little cold and empty in his crotch, so he quickly pressed it down with his hand.

Ah! It’s still there.

"How dare I? Don't you think so? Let's go, let's not stay here. It's unlucky." An Xijie enthusiastically took Xuan Ran's hand and walked out.

Xuan Ran looked around and said, "It's really unlucky. Don't come to this store anymore. It's easy to be reminded of the past."

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say. You're the most important, my treasure."

An Xijie happily drove his sports car to the top of the mountain with Xuan Ran, ready to watch the sunrise on this vast mountain.

Chen Yuye and Meng Zimo were walking hand in hand on the street, and Chen Yuye would buy her whatever she wanted to eat.

Passing by an antique jewelry shop, Meng Zimo took a fancy to a lucky cat, which was lying on a mat and waving its hands constantly.

Meng Zimo fell in love with it at first sight and was determined to buy it. Originally, the store owner said that it was a collectible and would not be sold, but Chen Yuye offered a high price, so she wiped her tears and packed it up.

"I'm going to put it on the table in my studio." Meng Zimo was so excited holding the packaging bag. She must dress it up beautifully.

Whenever Meng Zimo passed by other jewelry stores, she would go in to take a look. As long as she found something cute, pretty, or with a good meaning, she would buy it all.

Chen Yuye was carrying a lot of bags, his hands were full, so he simply called the driver and asked him to transport them back first.

It was half an hour later when the two of them came out of another furniture store. The driver was a little surprised when he saw Chen Yuye, "Master, this is..."

The driver had never seen such a big scene before. Meng Zimo bought a chaise longue, two desks, and many strange-shaped stools...

"Master, I think we should find a truck." The driver looked at so many things and then looked at the car he was driving. It was really a bit too small to fit them all.

Chen Yuye looked at the things, then at the car, and then at Meng Zimo again.

"It can't fit!" Meng Zimo looked at the things she bought and was so happy that she didn't stop and bought so much at once.

"Well, it's a bit small." Chen Yuye looked at the car and thought it was too small. He would have to buy a truck tomorrow.

The driver scratched his head. “Not a little bit, but it can’t fit at all.”

Chen Yuye glared at the driver. "Why don't you think of a solution and wait for me to call you?"

The driver was so scared that he was sweating and took out his cell phone tremblingly, "I'll call now."

"Well, I leave it to you. Be careful not to break it." With that, he pulled Meng Zimo away.

The driver was left waiting for the truck.

It was half an hour later when the truck arrived here. The driver's eyes were numb from waiting. There were so many things placed next to the busy street, and he had to walk back and forth.

I was afraid that a passing electric vehicle or someone else would damage these things.

Otherwise she would have a hard time explaining herself.

"Hey! Master, you're finally here, hurry up and get the goods on!" Seeing the truck driver as happy as a three-year-old child, all the wrinkles on his face were relieved.

"You're still moving so late?" The driver opened the trunk and pulled down the truck.

"No way! This is what our young lady bought on a whim." The driver helped push the cart upstairs, feeling that he had almost digested the dinner he had that night.