The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

"Are you still talking about me? Listen to your voice, it's so weak!" An Yuhan pulled her hair to cover her voice.

Later I thought, why bother covering up? We are getting married anyway.

Meng Zimo pulled the corner of her mouth, "Do you want to go shopping?"

After talking for a while, she really went home to rest.

"Walk around, oh my!"

The two walked out of the coffee shop arm in arm. An Yuhan and Meng Zimo both went into custom clothing stores. An Yuhan ordered two new styles, which would be delivered directly to their home.

"Do you need it?" An Yuhan couldn't help asking when he saw Meng Zimo standing beside him indifferently wearing sunglasses.

Meng Zimo shook her head. Chen Yuye had sent a lot of clothes home some time ago, all of which were new styles and she couldn’t wear them all.

After the two of them went shopping, An Yuhan prepared to take Meng Zimo out for a meal.

"What do you want to eat?" An Yuhan pointed at the high-end restaurants on the street and asked Meng Zimo.

Meng Zimo turned her face behind the sunglasses and said, "French style!" She felt like eating foie gras.

"Okay, hey, when are you going to bring the two little ones out to play?"

"Maybe he'll grow a little bigger! Now I need to carry him around, it's too tiring."

"Let Chen Yuye go with you and let him hold you."

"Can't we just have fun by ourselves?" Meng Zimo asked.

"You are such a cold-blooded mother, aren't you? Haha."

"I haven't seen you for several days. I feel like I can't even take care of myself." Being exploited by Chen Yuye every day, Meng Zimo felt very weak. Not to mention holding two little ones, her legs were weak even when she walked.

Chen Yuye was reviewing documents in the company, and the phone on the table kept ringing.

"Boss Chen, the lady has been away from our store for more than ten minutes."

"Ah."

Almost all the stores in the mall called Chen Yuye to report.

As they were getting ready to go eat and before leaving the mall, An Yuhan saw a jewelry store and impatiently pulled Meng Zimo into the store.

"Mo'er, come and look at the necklace with me!"

There was a dazzling array of jewelry in the store. An Yuhan leaned over the counter and observed closely, while Meng Zimo also nodded slightly and watched.

"Which one do you two ladies like? I can show it to you!"

"Well, take out this and this and let me see them."

"it is good."

Meng Zimo really didn't have much interest in these things.

So after looking at it for a while, he walked back to An Yuhan and helped her to check it.

This store has countless jewellery items, but the styles are mostly quite simple. An Yuhan is wearing a flower-shaped bracelet, and judging by the shape of the flower, it should be from the rose series.

"What do you think of this?" An Yuhan was quite satisfied.

She asked the salesperson to help her put it on, and the salesperson praised her for her sharp taste, "This lady has a really sharp taste. She fell in love with this bracelet at first sight."

When the salesperson said that, An Yuhan's curiosity was aroused. After all, who doesn't like to be praised?

"This bracelet is a new model. It was designed by a foreign designer and named Dance of Flowers."

After hearing this, An Yuhan raised her hand and looked at it carefully under the light, "Dance of Flowers."

"Yes, it is carved in the shape of a gardenia flower," the salesperson continued.

Meng Zimo was also attracted by this. She lifted An Yuhan's wrist and looked at it carefully. It seemed to be a very good work of art.

"Buy it if you like it!" Meng Zimo said lightly.

"Me too..." Before An Yuhan could finish her words, she heard a sharp voice coming from the door.

"Let me tell you, this store has received a batch of bracelets. There is a unique one that I like very much. Let me have a look." As soon as the voice fell, the girl ordered the salesperson, "Put out the new products you received yesterday for me to see."

"This." The salesperson looked at the salesperson in front of An Yuhan in embarrassment, not knowing how to receive him for a moment.

"Swipe the card." An Yuhan calmly opened her bag, took out the black card and handed it to the salesperson in front of her.

The meaning was obvious, and she bought it.

"I'm sorry, the bracelet has already been bought by this lady."

The salesperson's slightly apologetic voice came.

An Yuhan doesn't give any face to these so-called young ladies. What are they putting on airs?

"This is the one I picked out first, who do you think you are?" The two girls approached Meng Zimo and the other person.

"Hey! Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant here? Is your name written on it? So what if you liked it? I swiped the card first. You're going to be mad at me!" An Yuhan folded his hands in front of his chest and stared at the girl in front of him with his chin up.

The two people have similar tempers.

"Okay, Menghan." Xing Menghuan who was beside Xing Menghan couldn't stand it anymore. Although she wanted to say something on Xing Menghan's behalf, she had bought it first and couldn't say anything else.

Just when the few people were in a stalemate, the salesperson handed the swiped card to An Yuhan.

"Okay, miss, this is your card, please take it back."

"OK, thanks."

Hearing the voices of Xing Menghan and Xing Menghuan, Meng Zimo felt familiar. She turned around and glanced at them indifferently.

Enemies really meet on a narrow road!

What kind of injustice could put them together?

Isn’t this Chen Yuye’s rumored girlfriend and ex-girlfriend?

Plus herself, the current wife.

Even storytellers wouldn’t dare to write like this!

"Let's go! Mo'er, this is really unlucky." After saying that, An Yuhan pulled Meng Zimo past them.

Xing Menghan is not a pushover, "Stop right there."

"Menghan." Xing Menghuan originally planned to hold her back, but she shot out like a bomb.

Xing Menghan grabbed Meng Zimo's wrist with great force. Meng Zimo frowned instantly, and his cold eyes under his sunglasses glared at her.

"Get out of my way! Are you a dog? You love to bite people so much." An Yuhan looked at Xing Menghan grabbing Meng Zimo, and she immediately got furious.

He slapped Xing Menghan's hand away.

"You dare to hit me." Xing Menghan raised her hand and wanted to hit An Yuhan.

The hand that had just been raised was grabbed by Meng Zimo, "Miss, is this the extent of your character?"

Xing Menghuan stood aside and squinted her eyes to look at Meng Zimo. Because her outfit today was a little different from before, Xing Menghuan didn't recognize her for a moment. If she didn't speak, Xing Menghuan really wouldn't have noticed.

"Meng Zimo?"

Meng Zimo turned and looked at Xing Menghuan.

When Xing Menghan heard Xing Meng calling Meng Zimo happily, her pupils widened and then narrowed little by little.

"You are Meng Zimo." Xing Menghan pulled back her hand and rubbed it. She really didn't realize that although Meng Zimo looked so weak, her strength was actually quite strong.

"Do you know them?" An Yuhan asked in a low voice beside Meng Zimo.

Meng Zimo said expressionlessly, "I have seen him before, but I'm not familiar with him."

"Hehe, Chen Yuye is really blind to fall for you." Xing Menghan rubbed his hands and looked at her impatiently. They had seen each other last time at the supermarket entrance. Meng Zimo was indeed very beautiful, but she stole the limelight from Chen Yuye.

No matter how beautiful a person is, they are not as beautiful as herself in her eyes.

An Yuhan looked at her arrogant and conceited look and felt disgusted. "Do you think he would like you? You look like a country bumpkin."