The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

An Yuhan and Xu Hanchen would make appointments from time to time, but sometimes An Yuhan was so anxious to go back to see her niece that she didn't have time to take care of him.

Xu Hanchen would start to feel jealous.

In three months, the two of them had very few dates.

Time passed quickly. Meng Zimo was already 25 weeks pregnant and her movements became clumsy.

She will give birth around 40 weeks, and during this period, Chen's mother moved directly to Maple Bay to take care of her.

"Mom, are you starting to wash clothes so early?" Meng Zimo walked out of the room and sat in the living room for a while, looking at the fruit platter that Chen's mother had cut on the coffee table. She looked around but didn't see Chen's mother.

Then I heard some rustling sounds in the yard.

She walked to the mahjong room and saw through the glass Chen's mother washing clothes in the laundry room outside.

There is a door on the side of the mahjong room that leads directly to the laundry room. The laundry room is the clothes washing area, which is covered with a sunshade and has glass on the side. The clothes washing area is protected from the sunlight, and the clothes drying area is made entirely of transparent glass.

All cleaning tools are placed here. Chen's mother washes the baby's clothes carefully. She watches while washing. The more she watches, the more she likes the small one.

"The baby's clothes need to be disinfected at high temperature after washing. They cannot be washed in a washing machine. I have nothing to do and the sun is shining brightly today. Otherwise, it might rain in this weather in October." Chen's mother said as she washed, her tone filled with countless questions. Her stable temper is her greatest advantage.

The tempers of the whole family are very stable, and even if they are angry, they will not show it on their face.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mom." Meng Zimo smiled and leaned on the door frame.

Meng Zimo felt it was a great honor to be able to marry into this family.

"Go and eat the fruit on the coffee table. Eat a little of each."

"Uh-huh."

As soon as An Yuhan got off work, Xu Hanchen was already waiting for her at the entrance of the shopping mall. Today was Xu Hanchen's birthday, and An Yuhan had prepared a gift for him early.

"You've been waiting for a long time!" An Yuhan said embarrassedly as she looked at Xu Hanchen in the distance.

She deliberately waited until Fan Wenjuan and the others left before coming down.

"Not bad." Xu Hanchen was also willing.

An Yuhan took something out from behind his back with both hands. Inside was a dark green tie with a white duck on it.

"This is for you. Do you like it?" An Yuhan said in a low voice as she watched Xu Hanchen open the gift.

"Well, Xiaohan, thank you."

The two of them went to the basement to drive the car. An Yuhan didn't want to eat in this mall, so he prepared to change another one.

"Is there anything special you want to eat?" he asked as he pulled her out of the elevator.

An Yuhan shook her head, "No, what about you? Is there anything you want to eat?" She raised her head and looked at the back of his head.

Xu Hanchen was not dark to begin with, but he had been badly tanned while in the army. Now, after these past few months, he seemed to have become visibly whiter.

Hearing the woman's question behind him, the man who was about to open the car door turned around and looked at her with deep eyes, "Really."

"What is it?" An Yuhan was very curious about the delicacy that even a grown man coveted.

"Here." He ran a hand through her hair and rubbed her lips with his thumb.

Already next to the car door, Xu Hanchen approached and An Yuhan stuck directly to the car door.

He approached her and gently brushed his lips across her soft lips, like a dragonfly touching the water, leaving an electric touch.

The sweetness of her lips filled him with desire, craving for more.

Their lips touched, sparking a fire that burned their bodies. At that moment, the world around them faded away, leaving only them.

He let her go half an hour later.

……

As soon as Chen Yu gets home from work at night, he sticks to his little woman. Looking at his beloved little woman and then at her bulging belly, a feeling of happiness lingers in his heart.

After dinner, Meng's mother called via video. The two of them had come to see Meng Zimo some time ago, but as the store was busy, they went back early the next morning.

Didn't stay long, was in a hurry.

Meng Zimo was taken care of very well in the Chen family. They all saw it and felt relieved.

There is no need to stay any longer. There is a large flow of people in the store now, and Meng's father cannot handle it alone.

Meng Zimo returned to the room and connected the video. She sat on the bed, holding up her phone and looking at the familiar face that appeared on the screen. She felt very satisfied in her heart.

Before she could speak, Meng's mother said hurriedly, "Mo'er, when you are about to give birth, mom will come over to accompany you for a while, otherwise your dad will be too busy." Meng's mother planned to help take care of Meng Zimo while she was in confinement.

The last time she went to see Meng Zimo, the business in the store was particularly good. There were a lot of people coming to eat wontons, so she had to ask her two cousins ​​to help.

"Okay, Mom, don't worry. How's Dad's shop? Is it busy?" She was very happy that Meng's mother came. Although Chen's mother took good care of her alone, she was afraid that she would be too tired alone.

Meng's mother seemed to have stood up, and the screen was shaking. "He's very busy. Your dad is still washing dishes. Look." Meng's mother put the phone in front of Meng Huoqiu.

"My dear daughter, daddy will come to your place to rest for a while, okay?" Meng Huoqiu's most beloved baby was about to give birth to a baby, so how could he, as a father, not be there?

Meng Huoqiu was wearing an apron and sitting on a small stool, washing a basin full of dishes.

This is just one afternoon's batch. Meng's mother had already taken the time to wash the batch from the morning.

Meng Zimo looked at the two people whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and her face was radiant, and she must have been very happy.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yuye came up to me and said, "Honey, I want to hug you."

Recalling when Meng Zimo was three weeks pregnant, she had severe morning sickness and felt like her stomach was about to burst.

Chen Yuye was very distressed during that period. Meng Zimo also lost a lot of weight and only ate a few bites of food. No matter how many different dishes Chen Yuye cooked and what his mother sent her, she only ate a small bite.

She was afraid of vomiting if she ate too much. That feeling was very overwhelming. After vomiting, her whole face turned pale.

"Why are you so sticky?"

Meng Zimo poked his abdominal muscles with her elbow. Chen Yuye buried his head in the crook of her neck, and a lazy voice sounded faintly.

"I miss my wife and want to hug her."

Chen Yuye tightened his hold on her but avoided her abdomen to avoid hurting the baby.

"Wife, after you give birth to the baby, I will take you out for a walk!" They haven't had a good time out yet.

"Why do you suddenly have this idea?" Meng Zimo was suspicious.

After all, they are together every day and are about to become a sweet family of three. It is hard to imagine why Chen Yuye suddenly had such an idea.

She couldn't figure it out so she asked him.

Chen Yuye let go of her and walked to sit in front of Meng Zimo, holding her still delicate and impeccable face, and fondly tracing her eyebrows with his eyes.

He looked at her again and again with deep affection, "I am afraid that after my wife gives birth to a child, I will no longer be the most important person in her heart."