The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Chapter 143 I might have to go to the police station

An Xijie disagreed. Chen Yuye would never speak to him nicely. If he cared about it, he would probably die soon.

"No matter how decent I look, I am a man who will be a father." An Xijie raised his chin and said proudly.

Pride, an irrepressible sense of pride.

This Chen Yuye is gone!

Chen Yuye: “…” He was speechless for a while.

"Are you itchy? Do you need me to ask someone to scratch it for you?" The air pressure around Chen Yuye suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees. An Xijie even felt it and shuddered.

"No, no, no. It's a happy day. Be happy." An Xijie said and went into the dressing room because he heard Xuan Ran's voice from inside.

Xuan Ran and Meng Zimo had already changed, so they called An Xijie and the other two to come in and change.

There were many people getting married in this hotel today, and all the dressing rooms were overcrowded. Since An Xijie was a shareholder of this hotel, this high-end presidential room was temporarily converted into a dressing room.

As soon as An Xijie entered the room, he saw Xuan Ran, wearing a shiny red dress, sitting there putting on makeup.

"Wow! My wife is so beautiful! I love you so much." An Xijie was suddenly excited. He walked over, held Xuan Ran's face and kissed her.

After the kiss, he walked into the room triumphantly.

The dressing room here is a room, and the makeup area is a living room. The environment is beautiful and quiet.

Xuan Ran was sitting in front of the dressing table and putting on makeup. The foundation she had just applied was kissed by him and it became caked.

Then there was a roar of an evil dragon, "Ahhh! An Xijie, you are sick! My makeup is ruined."

How fucking stupid!

It didn’t matter that there were so many people there, what was important was that the makeup artist had just done such a delicate makeup on her, and she was just thinking in her heart that she was really beautiful.

This bastard man made me so dirty, ahhhh! I really want to beat him to death.

"Don't be angry, baby. You are the most beautiful in my eyes, and you are even more beautiful without makeup." An Xijie's voice came from inside the door, still so crisp and disapproving.

"Don't talk, you lunatic. Today is my wedding day and I'm not wearing any makeup. Why aren't you shirtless?"

Xuan Ran was almost pissed off at him. She was prone to irritability during pregnancy, and today was another early morning. She hadn't eaten anything yet, and she was almost about to explode.

I really want to pull this man out and skin him alive.

"If I'm shirtless, it's not a marriage. I may have to go to the police station." Meng Zimo was about to comfort her when she heard An Xijie's voice again.

Xuan Ran couldn't bear it any longer and said to the makeup artist, "You can put on your makeup later. I'll pick someone first."

Meng Zimo quickly calmed her down, "Don't be angry, Xuanran, you still have a baby in your belly, just stay calm." Meng Zimo patted her shoulder and sat on the stool next to her, motioning the makeup artist to continue touching up her makeup.

The makeup artist also tried to comfort her by saying, "It's okay, I can fix it for you."

But Xuan Ran seemed to have a breath of air, and she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't vent it towards An Xijie.

I’ll see if she doesn’t beat him to death tonight.

"I know." She had no right to lose her temper with the two people beside her.

Chen Yuye changed back into his suit. Because Mr. and Mrs. An would be accompanying him for the next toast, Meng Zimo waited for Chen Yuye to come out.

"Let's go!" Chen Yuye walked to Meng Zimo and pinched her shoulders. Meng Zimo looked at him and stood up with a smile.

"Xuan Ran, let's go first."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Xuan Ran said to Meng Zimo with a smile and nodded to Chen Yuye.

After all, they were relatives, so he didn't say anything more and left with Meng Zimo.

"How is it? Are you tired?" Chen Yuye couldn't help but help Meng Zimo massage her shoulders in the corridor.

After all, she got up very early today and came to accompany Xuan Ran. Chen Yuye was not much better, and he also went early with An Xijie to pick up the bride.

"Not tired."

After they left, An Xijie stuck his head out of the room and asked, "Is my baby still angry?"

Xuan Ran simply closed her eyes. She thought it would be better not to look at him. She would find this kind of person annoying even if she looked at him for one more moment.

Seeing that Xuan Ran didn't answer, he tugged at his suit and walked out with a swagger.

After Meng Zimo and Chen Yuye sat at the table for a while, the bride and groom came out and started to toast one after another.

"Dad, Mom, your son-in-law toasts to you." An Xijie held up the wine glass and toasted Xuan Caoyuan and Wang together with Xuan Ran.

After all, they are Xuan Ran's parents.

The two men were extremely satisfied with this son-in-law and greeted him with smiles, but when they saw Xuan Ran, their eyes became indifferent. Xuan Ran didn't even call them.

Chen Qinglin and Chen's mother were sitting at another table. Chen's mother could still see her good-for-nothing sister at a glance. If she hadn't told her that she was her sister, it would have been hard to tell. After all, Wang was dark and thin, and looked like an old woman.

Since there was no contact between the two, Chen's mother did not get involved. After all, Xuan Ran was a good child, and that was why she came to the wedding banquet. Chen Qinglin came as An's father's business partner.

As night falls, the sounds in the hotel contrast with the quiet street outside.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Wang, slow down."

"Boss An, I'll be leaving first. Congratulations!"

"What are you talking about? Mr. Xu, please slow down!"

Mr. and Mrs. An have already started seeing off the guests at the door, handing each person a portion of wedding candy.

"Come on, come on, have a couple more drinks." An Xijie and Xuan Ran talked loudly at Chen Yuye's table.

There were only Chen Yuye and his wife, as well as An Yuhan, at the table. The five of them were laughing and drinking.

"Ajie, your father and I will go back first. Xiaohan, will you come with us?" An's mother was tired after a whole day. After seeing off the guests, she came in in high heels and said hello to An Xijie.

Anyway, An Xijie and his wife don’t live at home, so they won’t say much.

"Okay, Xiaohan, are you going back?" After answering An's mother, An Xijie turned to look at An Yuhan who was in high spirits.

"Mom, you guys go first, I'll be later."

"Well, you guys continue!"

After An's mother left, several people started shouting again, and the waiter removed the cold dishes on their table and served some hot dishes.

"Zi Mo, your man has suffered a setback today." An Xijie stood there with his left foot on the stool, extremely excited.

After being with Chen Yuye for so long, this was the first time he couldn’t refute something.

"Why do you feel aggrieved?" Meng Zimo took a bite of food and turned to look at Chen Yuye's cold face. He didn't look like he was being bullied.

"Don't ask him, ask me." An Xijie patted his chest and said, "I said I have a child."

"What the hell are you comparing yourself to every day?" Xuan Ran really couldn't stand him going crazy every day.

Everyone has children. Is there any need to suppress others?

"Hahahaha." Meng Zimo was amused by Xuan Ran and his wife.

The two of them were simply a pair of happy enemies, one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten. "Mo'er, let me tell you, my brother was defeated by me. In front of my parents, he was so arrogant. You see, my parents were so happy when he got married. It was like they finally got rid of a plague god." An Yuhan ate the food and kept talking to Meng Zimo.

Having lived together for so long, his parents only cried with excitement today.

"Really?" Xuan Ran didn't believe it either.

"Isn't it?" An Yuhan nodded. Her words were 100% believable.

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