The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Xuan Ran already had a very thorough understanding of them.

"Isn't my brother-in-law going to school?"

"There is no need for rural education methods. My parents dote on him, so it's up to them whether he wants to go to school or not." Xuan Ran talked about her parents as if they didn't care about their money.

That expression means, it has nothing to do with me.

An Xijie called again after he finished washing Xuancaoyuan. He was also oppressed by Wang, who kept urging him.

"Hey!" An Xijie's voice this time was much softer than before.

Xuan Ran sat aside eating breakfast, looking at An Xijie casually.

She knew her parents' character and they would not leave without sucking some blood.

"Xiao Jie, it's me." An Xijie came to the dining table with the phone. Even Xuan Ran who was sitting opposite could hear the voice inside.

"I know. What's wrong, Dad?" An Xijie drank millet porridge and listened to Xuan Caoyuan's words casually, then naturally handed the peeled eggs to Xuan Ran.

Xuan Ran took it, took a bite, and blew him a kiss.

"Your mother and I want to stay here for two more days. I wonder if it would be convenient for you to pick us up." Xuan Caoyuan was not very happy to stay in a hotel. It was inconvenient to go anywhere here. It took two minutes to walk to the supermarket.

"Where are you going, mom and dad? I'm busy at the company, so I'll let my assistant accompany you. You just have fun." An Xijie frowned but there was no impatience in his tone.

Xuan Ran admired his nonsense mentality. If she were to do this herself, she would probably start a quarrel.

Everyone knows that her parents are like vampires. They are not themselves until they suck someone’s blood.

At the beginning, he was attracted by the wealth of the nouveau riche in the village, and wanted to marry her, a high school graduate, regardless of how old she was. He even took the initiative to use some inappropriate drugs.

When she heard it while hiding at the door, she really gave up on them. She told Chen Yuye that night and left there with his help.

Xuancaoyuan was not so ungrateful. It was good for her to go out for a walk. She could still go shopping without worrying about An Xijie's being around. The three of them went shopping, eating and buying in the commercial street and never spent so much money.

The Xuancaoyuan couple are so beautiful that they look many years younger.

Meng Zimo and her group got off work together in an especially tacit understanding today. As soon as they got off the elevator and walked out of the door, they saw a girl smoking and blowing smoke rings. From her dress, it was obvious that she had just come out of the bar.

An Yuhan's gossipy eyes had already seen it, and just as she was about to speak, she saw the girl throwing away her cigarette butt and walking towards them.

"You are that Xiaojuan." The girl said it all at once, without saying anything else. She just glanced at Fan Wenjuan frivolously.

"What's the matter?" Fan Wenjuan knew that the visitor had no good intentions.

"Ajie and I have been working together for so long, and we are known as the best partners in the bar. What gives you the right to butt in?" The woman's facial features were not particularly delicate, but she looked okay with makeup on. She could only be considered average-looking.

"Shouldn't you go find a man if you want to ask this question? Why are you making things difficult for my friend?" Meng Zimo folded her hands and looked her up and down several times. This was the legendary lover looking for trouble.

The girl then set her eyes on Meng Zimo and was stunned at first sight. After all, it's not only men who love beautiful women.

Meng Zimo's face is snow-white, her facial features are particularly delicate, and her pair of dazzling eyes are so captivating that you can't look away after just one look and want to look again.

"Are you mute?" An Yuhan urged, delaying Jian Zhi's get off work time.

Meng Zimo raised her eyebrows, "Are you here to cause trouble?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Meng Zimo became a little impatient.

"I'm here to cause trouble for the mistress. She is the mistress."

The girl pointed at Fan Wenjuan and started to curse her as a mistress. More and more people gathered in the square, including one or two people who were just watching the fun.

Meng Zimo turned around and signaled Duan Shengpei to call security. After all, there were so many people watching, and they wanted to avoid being photographed.

Duan Shengpei quickly found the security guard, who nodded to Meng Zimo and began to disperse the people who were watching the fun nearby.

Fan Wenjuan was a little overwhelmed by the scolding.

Until a male voice sounded, "Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"

When Fan Wenjuan heard the voice, she almost cried out in excitement.

"Do you really like her?" the girl named Xiaoyu asked arrogantly.

"I like it, you can leave now."

"Oh, you are really blind."

An Yuhan looked at the two people singing in unison, "Wang Jie?" Isn't this Wang Jie?

It turns out that the person who is with Xiao Juanjuan is Wang Jie.

Is this world so small?

"Xiao Han, Zimo." Wang Jie greeted them both, while Xiaoyu next to him looked confused.

"Stop messing around and go back!" Wang Jie signaled Xiaoyu to leave quickly. After all, they had no relationship at all. She had always had a crush on him but didn't dare to tell him.

Yesterday, when she saw Wang Jie and Fan Wenjuan chatting, she kept asking him if he had a girlfriend. After Wang Jie answered, she couldn't let it go for a long time.

She followed him here last night, so she came here today as well.

Meng Zimo could tell from the moment this girl started talking to Fan Wenjuan that she came to find out about Fan Wenjuan's background.

Is she really a young girl who has just begun to fall in love, thinking that she can win every battle as long as she controls her love rival?

It's so naive.

The idea seemed stupid to her.

Xiaoyu stood there uncomfortably and watched Wang Jie hold Fan Wenjuan's hand. The two of them were arm in arm and talking intimately.

"Why didn't you send me a message after get off work?" Wang Jie looked at Fan Wenjuan gently.

"I just went downstairs and was preparing to send it." Fan Wenjuan explained.

"Wow, you two really are, I didn't expect that!" An Yuhan teased from the side, greasy, really too greasy.

Wang Jie scratched his head and said, "Xiao Han, please stop teasing me."

"Xiaoyu, right?" Meng Zimo looked at her with uneasiness in her eyes. After all, she was not really someone Wang Jie had.

In this situation, the only thing you can do is suffer a loss.

I'm standing here just to save face.

There's no reason to leave.

When Xiaoyu saw the beautiful girl calling her, she was more excited than when she was in love, and her face turned a little red.

"Yeah." She was actually a little grateful to the man who broke the awkwardness and got her help.

"You are also a beautiful girl. Since they are already together, you won't be so ignorant, right?" Xiaoyu knew what Meng Zimo meant, and Xiaoyu decided to give up.

After all, she had been secretly in love with him for half a year, and had intended to use the hard-to-get approach to make him fall in love with her.

But who knew that he actually had a girlfriend, she was just a little unwilling.

"I know, thank you! Can I add you on WeChat?" Xiaoyu said and walked in front of Meng Zimo.

This made An Yuhan and Duan Shengpei who were standing next to them very confused.

An Yuhan ran over from Fan Wenjuan's left, "Hey, hey, hey, be careful! Don't go after girls when you can't catch up with the boys."

Meng Zimo: Thank you so much!

Meng Zimo knew Xiaoyu didn't mean that, "You're overthinking it, Xiaohan." She couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Xiaoyu felt as if what she said had hit the nail on the head, "What? Do I need your consent to add me on WeChat?" Xiaoyu looked at An Yuhan relentlessly.

The look was unfriendly.