The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

The next day, Chen Yuye wanted to stay by Meng Zimo's side. As soon as they woke up, Chen Yuye couldn't help kissing the little woman beside him.

As they were kissing, they caught fire.

When the baby in Meng Zimo's belly was three months old, Chen Yuye and his wife also spent some sweet time together, and they would occasionally do things that would enhance their romantic interest.

Every time Chen Yuye was very careful, after eating and drinking, someone shamelessly hugged the little woman in his arms and kissed her again.

"Baby, can I stay at home with you?" I suddenly felt that I was not satisfied with seeing him only when I came home every night, and I wished he could be with me 24 hours a day.

Meng Zimo looked at him and couldn't bear to refuse, but she still had the company's business to deal with, "But the company."

"What about my dad? He manages one company, and the same goes for two companies."

After saying that, Chen Yuye immediately got up and took out his cell phone to call his mother.

"Wait for me, baby. I'll be back soon."

He stood tall in front of the window, the morning sun shining on him, the heat in the summer morning was quite good, and Chen Yuye looked well-fed.

Next, you have to plan for yourself.

Chen family.

Chen's mother looked at the phone on the table, then looked at the caller ID. A call so early in the morning must not be a good thing.

Mother Chen had a premonition.

Chen Qinglin looked at his wife who looked like she didn't want to answer the call, "Why not?"

"That brat is definitely up to no good." Although he said this, his hand had already touched the answer button.

"what happened?"

Chen's mother's impatient tone came from the other end of the phone.

Chen Yuye didn't beat around the bush and directly stated his needs.

"I plan to stay at home with my wife. You can let Dad take care of the company."

He said this without hesitation, as if it really was a matter of course.

When these words were spoken, both Chen's father and mother who were having breakfast were stunned.

I never thought it would be something like this.

Chen Qinglin thought he had heard it wrong. After all, he was going to be a hands-off boss after Meng Zimo gave birth to the baby. What happened now?

This brat struck first.

Chen Yuye is also a little scheming. When he was extremely passionate just now, he left kisses all over Meng Zimo's neck.

This was also because Chen Yuye was afraid of being seen by Chen's mother, so he sent her away as well.

"Mom, you should go to the company too! I'll take care of my wife from now on."

After that, there was silence on the other end of the phone for two minutes. Chen's father and mother looked at each other. Chen Yuye thought the call was hung up, but he checked and saw that the phone was still connected.

Just as he was about to speak, an angry roar came from the other side, "Are you okay, kid? What can you do at home?"

Chen Qinglin was so angry that he received such an ignorant phone call so early in the morning.

If he wasn't about to become a father, he would have wanted to go over and beat him up.

It's because he wasn't beaten enough when he was a child that he's like this now.

"Do you want to hold your grandchildren?" After Chen Yuye said this, the other side fell silent again, with almost no sound at all.

"If you want to have a grandchild, just satisfy your son's wish. Anyway, there's nothing going on in the company recently, just a few meetings. Dad, you can handle it."

This reverse compliment made Chen Qinglin suddenly not know how to respond.

Indeed, they really want to have grandchildren.

But now it seems like I’m being threatened!

"Are you threatening me?"

Chen Yuye paused while eating breakfast, then put down his chopsticks and drank a sip of soy milk.

"Just tell me whether you want to hold your grandson or not. The company means nothing in front of your grandson." Chen Yuye continued on the phone with a smile.

This matter is their Achilles' heel, and Chen Yuye had already seen this.

"Just this once, don't push your luck anymore." Chen Qinglin finally let go.

After all, Chen Yuye said that there is no comparison between the company and the grandson.

Anyway, when the baby is born, both companies will be handed over to Chen Yuye for management, and then Chen Qinglin will be the one who takes care of himself.

The father and son are both more cunning than each other.

Each idea is more bizarre than the other.

"Okay, Mom, you don't have to come today. I will take care of Mo'er, don't worry!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Chen's mother to answer.

Then he happily ran to the bed and hugged his wife.

"What did my parents say?" Meng Zimo looked at the man's happy expression and thought that things were going well, but she still asked more questions.

Chen Yuye buried his head in the crook of her neck and rubbed it, kissing her neck repeatedly, causing a burning and stinging sensation.

"They happily agreed. Let's get some more sleep! Mom won't be coming over today."

"Okay, I'm going to sleep, get up." Looking at the man lying beside her, Meng Zimo was furious.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you anymore, let's sleep together."

Chen Yuye didn't dare to do anything excessive again. He couldn't stop at the right time or push his luck further.

Now no one can disturb them. They haven't enjoyed their own world for a long time.

……

Mingyuan Mansion.

An Yuhan opened her eyes dazedly, and was startled when she saw the unfamiliar ceiling. Then she felt a strange big hand kneading her chest...

Behind him was a hot body.

Before she could react, two words fell on her head: as ambiguous as it could be.

"woke up,"

A lazy and somewhat satisfied voice sounded.

"You, hiss." An Yuhan was so scared that she wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, the part below her waist hurt so much.

It made her take a deep breath.

Furthermore, the pair of big hands in front of him seemed to have no intention of retracting.

"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" Xu Hanchen's big hand slid from her front to her waist and rubbed it gently for her.

Although the touch is not as good as the previous position.

But he rubbed it just right, just enough to relieve the soreness in my waist.

"Hiss, was I hit by a car? It hurts so much." An Yuhan complained with a frown. After all, she was naked and now she was curled up in the quilt again.

Xu Hanchen smiled in an ambiguous way, thought for a moment, and said, "Well, I was hit by a car."

His answer left An Yuhan silent.

After three minutes of silence, An Yuhan finally understood when she met his wolf-like eyes.

The dual meaning of his words is very clear.

She was slow to react.

After An Yuhan understood, her mind couldn't help but recall those disgusting scenes from last night. Thinking of this, her cheeks, which had turned pale from the pain, quickly turned red.

"What's wrong? Bao Er was very enthusiastic last night, why are you shy now?"

"No, I'm not. Who's enthusiastic?" She covered herself with the quilt and her voice was muffled.

"No matter what, as long as Baoer is comfortable, I can do anything." Xu Hanchen's words became more and more shameless. An Yuhan had never seen him so grinning and full of happiness as he was now.

Very husband-like feeling.

"I remember." An Yuhan said to Xu Hanchen.