The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

This kiss was full of tenderness and love, which made Meng Zimo intoxicated. She responded to Chen Yuye's kiss, and their bodies gradually stuck together.

Under the brilliant fireworks, their love became more and more firm and beautiful.

The next day.

My uncle's house is always noisy and noisy.

Meng Zimo was also bombarded with calls from her cousin.

"Brother, what time is it?" Meng Zimo opened her eyes dazedly. It was just past seven o'clock.

I couldn't help but get angry at my cousin on the other end of the phone.

It seemed like I was a little early for the call that day, and I said with some guilt, "Oh! Didn't I miss you? And Han Lin, who you often played with when you were a child, is also here, come quickly." The person on the other end was talking excitedly.

"Well, I'll go there later with my husband." Meng Zimo turned and looked at Chen Yuye who was still resting.

The two of them tossed and turned until midnight last night. If Meng Zimo hadn't cried and begged him to kiss him, he might have stayed up until dawn.

"Good good."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yuye's arm pressed over, "What's wrong, honey? Who is it?"

"My cousin and his friends are back. Are they going to meet us?"

Chen Yuye didn't say anything when he heard it was his cousin. He rubbed her neck and hugged her in his arms, "Well, sleep a little longer."

Then there were numerous kisses and rubbings on her neck.

The physical instinctive reaction is his way of expressing love.

And Chen Yuye is the big-tailed wolf who has been abstinent for a long time in the animal world.

He speaks righteous words, but his body does things more ferocious than a wolf.

"Okay, go to sleep." Feeling his restless hands, Meng Zimo stopped him.

"Baby, I love you." He still refused to leave such a soft and gentle place.

"Isn't it enough yet?" Meng Zimo was almost tortured to death by her, but he still had the energy.

"Baby, are you questioning my abilities?"

"No, I'm just worried about you."

"Don't worry, baby. I'm willing to die under your skirt."

After a satisfying session of exercise, Meng Zimo felt sore and weak that she curled up in the quilt, her skin flushed pink.

It was not until noon that the two of them dressed and went downstairs. Chen Qinglin and Meng Huoqiu were playing chess downstairs. The two of them stood there staring at the chessboard motionlessly, as if they were stumped.

"Dad, Dad." Meng Zimo called them sweetly.

"Eh."

"Eh."

The two fathers answered immediately.

"Where's mom?"

Meng Zimo was puzzled.

After all, even the baby wasn’t at home, and the house was quiet with only the sound of a few people talking.

Meng Huoqiu quickly replied, "She is visiting friends outside with her baby in her arms. You guys are up now, so let's go see where she is. Your uncle has called several times. Let's go to his place for lunch at noon."

"Okay." Meng Zimo said and then pulled Chen Yuye out the door.

The air in the village is particularly good. Standing outside the door and taking a deep breath of fresh air can make you feel full of energy.

"It's not cold! Take such a big breath." Chen Yuye touched her little head.

Meng Zimo shook her head and rubbed her slightly red nose. "It's not cold, let's go!"

"Mom." As Meng Zimo stepped out of the yard, she saw a group of people gathered on a stone pier not far away. The sunlight shining on them seemed to have coated them with a layer of gold.

"Mo'er." Chen's mother turned around and looked over while holding Xuebing. Meng's mother was still talking to them, as if she was constantly praising the two babies.

As Meng Zimo and Chen Yuye approached, they heard the villagers' boasting, "Xiaomo is really promising. Both of her two little babies are growing up so well."

"Yes, yes, he's so handsome. Wow! He looks like his dad." The villagers praised him and kept looking at Chen Yuye.

"Mom, dad."

"Mother."

Xuebing and Xiaomiguo waved their hands to ask their parents to hold them.

"Keep giving birth to more Mo'er, they will all be so cute." The villagers kept joking.

"Hehe." Meng Zimo just smiled and said nothing.

After all, people's words are scary and you can't say too much, and you should try to restrain yourself from saying unpleasant things.

"Two are enough. She has her own life too. She will travel abroad in the future." Chen's mother stood up holding Xue Bing and came to the rescue of Meng Zimo.

"That being said, it's better to have more children." The old lady in the village has her own opinion.

Mother Meng said, "It doesn't matter how many children we have, as long as they are happy and healthy. It's not up to us to decide whether to have more or less."

Meng's mother held Xiaomiguo in her arms and had no intention of saying anything, but since she was her daughter, she couldn't argue too much. Moreover, she and Chen's mother were on the same side and had discussed this topic privately.

Chen's mother didn't care whether they had another child or not. If they had one, she would take care of the child. If they didn't, two would be enough.

"Thank you, moms." Meng Zimo hugged Chen Yuye's hand gratefully and looked at the two mothers.

To this day, both mothers are her softest supports.

"Mom, let's go." Chen Yuye didn't want to listen to all these chatter and make Meng Zimo unhappy, so he could only urge his mother lightly.

"Okay, okay, we'll leave first, you guys continue to sunbathe." Meng's mother held Xiaomiguo in her arms and swayed left and right as she left with Meng Zimo and the others.

"Look at this guy, he always likes to kick on people." Chen's mother teased Xuebing with a smile.

Chen Yuye reached out and hugged Xuebing, "Let me hold you."

"Xiaomiguo is quite well-behaved." Meng's mother couldn't let go of her. She was simply a replica of Meng Zimo.

"Miguo, be good! Build a good relationship with grandma these days." Meng Zimo pinched Miguo's chubby little face.

When they arrived at their uncle's house, they heard noises from inside at the door.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw a large round table.

"Wow! Such a sumptuous meal today!" Meng Zimo looked at the table full of food excitedly as soon as she entered the door.

There was a sound at the door and someone shouted, "Meng Zimo, why are you so late?" My cousin came out of the house shouting.

"You little brat, be careful not to find your wife if you make such a loud noise." Meng's mother couldn't help teasing Xiao Miguo while holding her.

"Aunt, you can't say that!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

My cousin's answer made everyone laugh.

"Mo'er." A man who was about the same height as Chen Yuye walked out of the house. The man wore glasses and looked particularly gentle.

"This is." Meng Huoqiu felt that this person was familiar but he couldn't remember who he was.

The cousin immediately replied, "He is Xu Chang! Uncle, you haven't forgotten him, have you?"

"Xu Chang! Hahaha, it's really been a long time since I saw you." Meng Huoqiu replied awkwardly.

"Brother Chang, when did you come back?" Meng Zimo hugged Chen Yuye's arm and looked at the man standing at the door.

The man smiled slightly, and when he saw her holding Chen Yuye's hand, his heart still felt a little painful, "She just arrived yesterday."

"That's great, let's play mahjong after dinner!" Meng Zimo suggested.

"Okay." Xu Chang smiled gently. He would listen to whatever Meng Zimo said.

"Lai Mo'er, hold Mi Guo, I'll go help your uncle."

After Meng's mother handed the rice crackers to Meng Zimo, the four adults came into the house to help.