The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Father Xing also loved his daughter dearly, and in a moment of desperation he yelled, "We in the Xing family don't do third parties. If you're like this, don't go out in the future. Stay home and think it through first."

Just as Xing's mother was busy in the kitchen, she heard Xing's father's roar and her beloved daughter sitting on the sofa and sobbing silently.

"Oh! What happened to you?" Xing's mother put down the cut fruit and asked.

Xing Menghan sobbed and didn't say a word.

An Yuhan was watching a TV series and eating takeout, but she still felt nervous and uncomfortable.

After all, so much time has passed, she is sure Xu Hanchen did read the message, but he just didn't reply.

What does this mean?

Doesn't he like me?

Then why don't you give an explanation.

After finishing a day's classes, An Yuhan practiced street dance in the dance studio, practicing non-stop like a madman.

Seeing her like this, Duan Shengpei realized that she was probably depressed and couldn't vent, so she was jumping around alone.

The dance studio is divided into two rooms with perfect sound insulation. The left one is An Yuhan's dance studio, and the right one is Duan Shengpei's street dance studio.

There is a giant mirror as big as the wall on the big wall of the street dance room, and there is also a huge mirror opposite the wall.

It’s just that An Yuhan’s dance studio has an iron bar for stretching the legs, and there are many rings on the ceiling.

The floor is also covered with excellent wooden floors, and students take off their shoes before entering.

Duan Shengpei's is simpler and more casual, and there is no need to take off shoes, but the speakers are very loud.

An Yuhan's dance studio doesn't have big speakers, only small speakers and a big screen.

Occasionally learn foreign dances.

Duan Shengpei returned to the studio to get the items he wanted to take away, and as soon as he came in, he started complaining to the two people in the studio.

"What's wrong with Xiaohan? She's been jumping around." Duan Shengpei was puzzled. She was usually very active after get off work and her voice could be heard everywhere.

Something is extremely wrong today.

Meng Zimo nodded but did not answer. Some things were not suitable for her to publicize.

And it's not a good thing either.

"It's okay, you can go off work!" Meng Zimo leaned back in the swivel chair, pinching her aching brows.

Duan Shengpei said goodbye to the two and left.

"Should we go over and take a look?" Fan Wenjuan was also preparing to get off work. After all, she was still a little worried about An Yuhan's situation.

"It's okay, I'll go. You can get off work now! Don't make your boyfriend wait anxiously." Meng Zimo knew that Wang Jie came to pick up Fan Wenjuan every day, and she didn't dare to delay their sweet date. After all, they were a young couple in love.

Who hasn't been young yet?

After Fan Wenjuan left, Meng Zimo also stood up and walked towards the dance studio. Since the door was open, she could hear the music and dancing inside if she got closer.

Meng Zimo knocked on the door of the dance studio. The sound was very crisp. An Yuhan stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling depressed?" Meng Zimo had felt that she was like this since morning. She was not sure how far their relationship had progressed. If she didn't say anything, Meng Zimo didn't dare to care.

When it comes to love, other people's words may not always be acceptable.

Some words can only be good or bad, not about who is right or wrong.

Just because the result matches what other people say doesn’t necessarily mean it’s true.

You still have to follow your heart. You will regret some roads only after you have walked them. If you don't walk them, you will have fantasies.

"It's okay, let's go!" An Yuhan smiled at Meng Zimo.

This smile is comparable to the death smile emoji.

As An Yuhan spoke, she reached for her charging phone and turned off Bluetooth. At this moment, a WeChat message popped up.

An Yuhan opened WeChat with great anticipation.

An's mother: "When will you be back? After dinner, we will go shopping in the supermarket as a family."

An Yuhan: "Go back immediately."

Seeing a smile on An Yuhan's face, Meng Zimo felt relieved, "Let's go!" Looking at An Yuhan smiling foolishly while holding the phone, Meng Zimo urged.

If I don't get off work, Chen Yuye will probably call me again.

"Let's go! Are we going to the supermarket in the evening?" An Yuhan said happily while hugging Meng Zimo.

It turns out that girls are very happy to go out shopping.

Meng Zimo shook her head. They had just gone to the supermarket some time ago. "I'm not going. I have to go home to accompany someone."

"Okay, okay! Then I'm leaving! My mom is urging me to go back."

"Go!"

When An Yuhan arrived home, her mother had already prepared dinner, and the whole family was waiting for her.

"You are waiting for me! That's so embarrassing." An Yuhan said while changing shoes.

An Xijie sat on the sofa and held Xuanran's hand, "You think too much."

An Yuhan: "Tsk, I didn't ask you, right! Sister-in-law."

Xuan Ran was a little confused when An Yuhan suddenly called her, "Yes!"

"Stop dragging your sister-in-law into your conversation all the time. You're already that grown up and you don't have a boyfriend. You stay at home all day. What a shame." An Xijie couldn't help but tease her.

But the tone was joking.

Father An glanced at him and said, "You should stop talking. You don't know how to talk to your sister properly every day."

"That's right." Xuan Ran seconded.

An Xijie looked at the family talking to him, so he stopped talking.

"Did you see that? My parents and sister-in-law all love me." An Yuhan curled the corners of her mouth and made a face at An Xijie.

Mother An looked at the few people playing and just smiled without saying anything. She had just gone to bring nutritious soup to Xuan Ran, otherwise she would have said something about An Xijie.

The aunt brought all the dishes to the table, "Sir, Miss, Master, Madam, you can have your meal now."

After An's mother and aunt brought the meal, they all sat down.

"Come, Xiaoran, try this soup, it's delicious." Mother An pushed the prepared pigeon soup in front of Xuanran.

Xuan Ran was so moved when she saw it, "Thank you, Mom." Then she scooped up the soup and started drinking it.

An Yuhan was envious when she saw it, "Is it delicious, sister-in-law? Please drink more. I am looking forward to my little nephew."

An Yuhan felt happy just thinking about it.

Xuan Ran blushed and smiled, "Yeah."

An Xijie swallowed a mouthful of rice and said, "Don't lead my child astray."

An Yuhan rolled his eyes at him, thinking he was just trying to show off his wealth.

Meng Zimo drove home by herself after get off work because Chen Yuye sent her a message saying he still had to deal with work.

Chen Yuye and Xu Hanchen were sitting in the office, and Chen Yuye looked reluctant.

Who would leave a sweet-smelling wife for a stinky man?

Xu Hanchen smoked a cigarette with his eyes narrowed, looking at a handsome face. At this moment, he felt as if someone owed him one or two hundred thousand.

"What are you doing? Are you constipated?" Xu Hanchen exhaled a smoke ring and reached out to the table to shake off the ashes.

Chen Yuye sat opposite him and said, "Go ahead!"

Xu Hanchen, "What did you say?"

Chen Yuye was almost going crazy. This dog came and sat with him without saying a word. He had even turned down an offer to go home with his wife to stay with him.