The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

"Stop, stop, is this something I can listen to?"

"Hahahaha, of course."

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Meng Zimo lay in bed until after eleven o'clock before she slowly got up.

I went into the bathroom, took a shower, put on makeup, and put on a beautiful dress before leaving the room.

The breakfast on the table had already gone cold. The aunt just happened to come in at this time, "Where are you going, Miss? Aren't you going home for dinner?" The aunt was holding the vegetables she had just bought in her hands.

"Let's go back to the old house to eat at noon, and do it in the evening!" After giving the instructions, Meng Zimo walked to the door to change her shoes.

"it is good."

After leaving Maple Bay, Meng Zimo drove all the way to the old house, playing her favorite songs in the car.

Driving on the road, I feel full of hope.

Now she has a good husband and two lovely babies, and her life is peaceful day by day. Although there are no ups and downs, she feels satisfied and cherishes it in her heart.

The car stopped in front of the old house. When the housekeeper saw Meng Zimo, he hurried to greet her. When the servant saw Meng Zimo, he also walked towards the old house.

"Uncle Yu, thank you for your help." Meng Zimo handed the keys to the butler and let him park the car.

"You are too polite, madam. The old lady and the young master and young lady are playing inside."

"it is good."

I haven’t seen these little cuties for a long time, and Meng Zimo can’t wait to see them.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a funny voice from inside, "Mom."

"Mo'er, come quickly. Xuebing is calling for mommy every day now."

"Really?" Meng Zimo walked happily to the living room, carefully stepped on the crawling mat, and sat down cross-legged.

Xiaomiguo and Xuebing were sitting on the mat playing with building blocks. Xiaomiguo was more focused while Xuebing was making trouble.

"Xiao Miguo is very well-behaved, but Xue Bing is naughty." Chen's mother couldn't help but complain to Meng Zimo, and she was getting more and more adept at it these days.

Chen's mother now concentrates on making complementary food for them every day and taking care of everything for them, and she dares not slack off at all.

"Mom, you've worked hard." Meng Zimo said as she accompanied Xiaomiguo to build blocks.

Taking care of a child is tiring in itself. When Meng Zimo was in confinement, it was Chen's mother who took care of her, made delicious snacks for her, and took good care of her feelings.

"It's not hard. As long as you two are happy, we are old. We have nothing to do at home anyway. Just take care of the children and leave it to us."

"Well, thank you, Mom. I'll bring lunch to Ye at noon."

"You can deliver it yourself! Let Auntie do it."

"It's okay. I promised him. I'll send him off."

"Okay, okay, I'll ask Sister Li to get ready."

Chen's mother got up from the crawling mat and walked towards the kitchen. Sister Li was busy preparing lunch in the kitchen. After Chen's mother went in and asked Sister Li to prepare an extra lunch box, she also started to get busy in the kitchen.

Not long after, two prepared lunch boxes were placed on the table, one for Chen Qinglin and the other for Chen Yuye.

Meng Zimo and the nanny were playing with the two little babies on the crawling mat. The little babies could already crawl by themselves and stand up with the help of something, but they were still unstable and would fall and sit on the mat after a while.

The cushions are very soft and there are pillows next to the sofa to protect the little ones from getting bumped.

Meng Zimo noticed all these small details. The meticulous care from Chen's mother and the others was very heartwarming. They always had a steady attitude towards both adults and children.

The two little babies have very gentle temperaments and never cry or make a fuss.

Mother Chen prepared beef and broccoli rice porridge for the two babies today. The two nannies put the babies in the children's dining chairs and said, "Eat first, Mo'er. I'll feed them."

Chen's mother was afraid that Meng Zimo would be tired, so she asked her to eat first.

"Let me feed it! I haven't participated in it for a long time." Meng Zimo picked up a portion of rice paste and sat in front of the snow cake.

Chen's mother sat in front of Xiao Miguo with a smile on her face. The two of them sat side by side. "Mom, you are so great. This rice porridge looks so delicious." Meng Zimo scooped up a spoonful and gently fed it into Xuebing's mouth.

Snowcake was also very cooperative and opened his mouth when the spoon was close to it.

Mother Chen replied as she fed the baby, "You two little darlings have to give me face. I haven't been in the kitchen to work on these delicate little things for a long time."

"That's right. I saw the little cakes you posted on your Moments. They're so delicious. I want to eat them."

Chen's mother would occasionally show off the delicious food she made on her WeChat Moments, as well as videos of her two little ones eating with gusto.

I have to admit that the two little babies are raised by their mother Chen and are plump and fair. They are particularly adorable.

"You want to eat! I'll make more later, and you can stay here and I'll cook for you."

"Well, I'll bring Xiaoye food later, and come over when I get back."

"Okay, okay, let's eat here tonight. It would be best if we can stay here, so that our little baby can see his mother, right?" Xiaomiguo flapped his chubby hands, as if he understood, and clapped the table with a smile.

Snow cakes are more classy than millet cakes, showing off the rice paste throughout.

"Mom, don't you think Xuebing's personality is like his father's?"

Mother Chen looked at Xuebing and studied him carefully. "It's hard to say. Xiaomiguo's personality is indeed more cheerful."

"Xuebing, smile." Meng Zimo did not give up and continued to tease Xuebing. Xuebing could only grin and could not giggle like Xiao Miguo.

Mother Chen looked at the extremely cute little baby and couldn't let go of him. Her eyes were full of love.

Chen Yuye didn't even have this treatment in the beginning.

"It's all thanks to you two that your babies are so adorable." Chen's mother touched Xuebing's chin with a smile, then looked at Xiaomiguo lovingly and pinched her little face.

The more I watch it, the more I like it. After such a long time of being with it day and night, the boring life has become boring.

"Aren't you the biggest contributor, mom? You taught Ah Ye to be so outstanding."

Chen's mother and father are both very good-looking, and Chen Yuye is also a good-looking girl.

Both her height and figure are of golden proportions. As for her facial features, Meng Zimo can exaggerate and say that her face and eyes are half responsible for her fall in love with him.

She is very seductive. Chen Yuye always says that Meng Zimo is seductive. Meng Zimo herself doesn't know herself, but she knows Chen Yuye.

His delicate facial features and extraordinary temperament give people a sense of oppression.

"You don't know that brat. When he first asked you to get married, he looked so rude. The more he resisted at first, the more he got slapped in the face later."

"That's just the way he is."

"Tell me what you liked about him in the first place." Chen's mother really couldn't stand Chen Yuye's temper, and she was also full of curiosity.

Meng Zimo's face quickly turned red, and she pursed her lips, "Maybe it's the appearance!"

"Does it look good? Him." Chen's mother was puzzled.

When Chen Qinglin was young, he was really a handsome man, and his mother was so fascinated by him that she was lost. However, her mother was a proud person, and she would not confess her feelings to him even if she liked him much.

But she would pass by him inadvertently.

Meng Zimo turned her head and held back her laughter, "My dear mother, your son is very handsome." Meng Zimo also gave Chen's mother a thumbs up.

"Your son is more handsome, more handsome than that brat, isn't he?"

After having lunch at the old house, Meng Zimo left with her lunch box and drove to Chen Yuye's company.

Arriving downstairs of the company, most of the old employees have seen Meng Zimo's appearance, "Hello, Madam."

Being called Madam at such a young age, Meng Zimo was a little hesitant to accept.