The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

When Chen Yuye came out, Meng Zimo had already finished drinking the hot milk that Chen Yuye had prepared for her.

"You didn't peek at the phone, did you?" Chen Yuye looked at the phone beside the bed, sat down, picked up the pregnancy oil and asked.

Meng Zimo raised an eyebrow, "What? You don't believe me."

She is a person of her word.

"How could that be? I'm just asking casually to start a conversation." Chen Yuye felt a little guilty when he heard her ask this.

He believed her in the first place, but he just wanted to ask some questions and wanted to hear her answer him honestly.

That's quite satisfying.

common disease.

Meng Zimo lifted up her nightgown, revealing her barely noticeable belly, and said, "Don't you have anything to say just because you're not old enough?"

"You are just a sharp-tongued person."

After Chen Yuye looked at her deeply, he did not stop the movement of his hands. He squeezed some pregnancy oil into his palm and gently rubbed it next to her belly. "I saw on the phone that I should apply it on my thighs as well."

"You still went to find out." Meng Zimo leaned on the bed, allowing Chen Yuye to give her an smear-like massage.

After all, isn't it normal for your man to care about your own affairs?

"How could I not understand your affairs? I will feel relieved only if I understand you 100%. " Massaging her soft skin, Chen Yuye felt the pain of being unable to eat.

"Ah!" he suddenly sighed.

"What? Have you got stretch marks?" Meng Zimo immediately lowered her head and looked at her belly from left to right. She wasn't even pregnant, so how could she have stretch marks?

Is it too late to apply?

"No, no, don't be afraid."

"Then why are you sighing?" Meng Zimo was puzzled.

Chen Yuye raised his head, his deep eyes full of bitterness, "My wife, I can only look at her but not eat her. It seems I have to become a monk."

Only then did Meng Zimo understand what he meant.

My face turned red instantly.

"Stop being poor and quit being poor!" This is a good opportunity to change his bad habits.

After applying the pregnancy oil, Chen Yuye went to wash his hands. When he turned off the lights and prepared to go to bed, Meng Zimo only felt his dishonest big hand.

"What are you doing?" Meng Zimo was really fed up with this stinky man. He said he was suffering, but he acted recklessly at the same time.

Chen Yuye hugged her, his voice hoarse, "Just hug me."

Although he said he wanted a hug, his hand went up along her nightgown.

Meng Zimo warned, "It's almost done, don't touch me."

"Ah."

Meng Zimo ignored her and just closed her eyes and went to sleep. Gradually, she could feel the man's body temperature getting higher and higher, and his breathing becoming more and more irregular.

"baby."

Meng Zimo just raised her head and was about to open her eyes, but she felt a familiar warmth on her lips.

It was so eager and passionate that I almost got burned.

"Hmm..." Meng Zimo originally planned to push him away, but as he hugged her tighter and tighter, she stopped resisting and responded to him gently. She could feel the heat rising from his body even through her thin pajamas.

Her hands were pressed against his chest, and the two of them panted eagerly every time they opened their mouths.

The quiet space allows hormones to spread unrestrainedly.

His big hands were still fiddling with her, and her hands also climbed up to his neck.

When he was about to lose control, Meng Zimo pushed him away. Her handsome face was full of desire, and her scarlet eyes under the moonlight were like a beast staring at its food.

Meng Zimo was lying there gasping for breath, their faces just a few centimeters apart.

Chen Yuye's Adam's apple rolled. He lowered his head and quickly kissed her swollen red lips, then quickly stood up.

He was like an arrow on a string but was forcing himself not to shoot it. "I'm going to take a shower."

Meng Zimo ignored his 'lively' expression and uttered a muffled groan from her throat, "Hmm."

Chen Yuye saw it, his eyes darkened and he quickly walked into the bathroom. Only then did Meng Zimo breathe a sigh of relief.

I almost couldn't control myself.

It's really annoying.

When Chen Yuye came out and took a cold shower, under the light of the bedside lamp, his full chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps were really fatally attractive.

You must keep a steady mind.

"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?" Meng Zimo's cheeks blushed, her delicate white face hidden in the quilt, revealing two pairs of eyes, staring straight at Chen Yuye.

If he saw her blushing now, he would start to become narcissistic again.

For example, last time Meng Zimo praised his beautiful and full chest muscles, he held up the dumbbells to show off to her for a long time.

"It's too hot, baby. I can't stand it." He walked to the other side of the bed and lay down, then turned his head to look at Meng Zimo, "You can only satisfy my oral desire."

Meng Zimo didn't understand what he meant for a moment?

She stretched her head and looked at him, "What oral desire?" Her face was still a little red at this time.

Chen Yuye looked at her and pinched her smooth skin. "Why are you blushing? Of course I want to kiss your lips, there's nothing else I can do." As he said that, he looked her up and down.

This sight made Meng Zimo unable to bear it any longer, so she buried herself in the quilt again.

-

After An Yuhan opened the message and read it, she felt a sudden throbbing in her heart. She didn't know what this man was up to.

Meng Zimo quickly finished typing and threw her phone aside, staring at the ceiling in a daze, "Why are you looking for me again?"

Xu Hanchen was sitting in the office smoking one cigarette after another, and the whole office was about to turn into a hot spring.

When Xu Hanchen saw An Yuhan replied to the message, his frown relaxed a little, "I miss you."

Sentimental, men are just promiscuous, An Yuhan thought.

Because of his indifference and alienation for so many days, when An Yuhan heard him say this now, she just felt that he was trying to force her.

"But I don't like you anymore." An Yuhan typed these words quickly, thinking to herself, I can still live without you.

When An Yuhan was teased by him before, she felt very uneasy, and she didn't like this feeling very much.

Chen Yuye and Meng Zimo fell in love with each other at first sight. Chen Yuye was never indifferent to Meng Zimo, and the two of them got married even though they were apart for so many years.

This kind of relationship is what she longs for, and she is not a pay-for-hire girl, so why should she suffer so much?

What she wants is a sweet love. No matter how handsome a man is, if he can't give her unique love, then she doesn't want him.

Anyway, so many years have passed, so these few years won’t make a difference.

An Yuhan fell asleep while thinking about it. Xu Hanchen's heart trembled when he received the message.

Before I had time to type, a cross-border call came in.

"Achen, I miss you." A sweet and soft voice came from the other side.

You can tell from her voice that she is a sweet girl.

"Achen, do you miss me? Achen, are you listening?" The girl didn't hear Xu Hanchen's voice, she was a little nervous, and her voice was full of helplessness.

The voice was still soft.

Xu Hanchen thought for a long time before speaking indifferently, "Xiao Rou, I have someone I like."

The voice on the other end seemed to have disappeared, and Xu Hanchen spoke again, "I don't have any feelings for you, from the beginning to the end."

"Don't say anymore, don't say anymore..." A low sobbing sound was heard from the other side.