The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

I don't know how long they hugged each other like this, neither of them spoke. Listening to the rhythm of his heartbeat, Meng Zimo felt an inexplicable warmth.

"Okay, I have to clean up too."

She left his arms and continued to look through the bookcase.

These books are her treasured collection and have not been touched for all these years. Some of them are her essays written in junior high school.

When he was taking a book from a high place, a photo album fell down. Chen Yuye caught the falling album with his quick eyes and hands.

It almost fell on Meng Zimo's head

"Be careful." Chen Yuye handed the photo album to Meng Zimo

"Why didn't my parents take this with them? They probably forgot about it."

A photo album is placed so high that dust can be vaguely seen on the inner pages.

The maid only cleaned the bottom, and probably didn't take the high places seriously.

When I opened the photo album, all I saw were photos of my parents when they were young. "Wow! I've never seen my mom when she was young. I never understood what my dad meant by beautiful."

Meng Zimo pulled Chen Yuye to sit on the sofa and looked through the photos of the handsome man and beautiful woman in the album.

Dream's mother was sitting on a rock and Dream's father was leaning on her shoulders. Was the love at that time really forever at first sight?

"Auntie looked like you when she was young"

Chen Yuye couldn't help but sigh when he saw his mother, they really looked like they were cast in the same mold.

The two chatted and laughed as they flipped through the rare photos of Meng Zimo from birth to 100 days old.

“You were so cute when you were little”

Chen Yuye couldn't help laughing when he saw Meng Zimo's chubby appearance when she was a child.

"What are you laughing at? Weren't you chubby when you were a child?" Meng Zimo turned around and looked at Chen Yuye unfriendly.

"Yes, yes, you are right." He quickly admitted his mistake and begged for forgiveness.

Then I saw the photos of Meng's mother and Chen's mother.

"Isn't this Auntie?"

Meng Zimo exclaimed, the two women were indeed extraordinary, standing together was truly a visual feast!

So beautiful! Both of them have curly hair, wearing shirts and trousers, and have straight body proportions.

"This is really a bargain for my dad." Chen Yuye couldn't help but complain about Chen Qinglin after seeing Chen's mother.

"Don't talk nonsense," Meng Zimo said, but she didn't stop laughing.

Turning the page, it was Chen's mother holding a little boy and standing with Meng's mother who was pregnant.

"Who is this kid?" Meng Zimo looked at the boy in the photo and felt a little familiar and a little unfamiliar.

"I" Chen Yuye was a little bit unconvinced, so I took the photo album and looked at it again and again.

“This should be the first photo of you and me.”

Chen Yuye laughed as he watched. This is the damn fate.

It was destined since childhood

"It's really you!"

Meng Zimo couldn't believe it and took the photo album to compare it. It's really similar.

The eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Chen's mother. The current Chen Yuye is a combination of them. The older he grows, the more neutral he becomes.

"What's wrong? Isn't this photo of me? Could it be my brother?" Chen Yuye replied jokingly.

"No, I just thought this little boy was so cute, how could he have a refrigerator face like you?"

Meng Zimo stared at the photo

He shook his head again and continued to look. The following photos were all photos of Meng Zimo when she was a child with her parents.

Chen's mother and the others never showed up again. Maybe Meng's mother had moved away by then.

"You were chubby and cute when you were a kid."

Chen Yuye liked Meng Zimo's chubby appearance when she was a child, and thought that their daughter would not have to worry about her in the future.

"What's wrong? You're not cute now?"

"Pretty now"

Chen Yuye knows how to praise people. Meng Zimo was very happy about the compliments and she also thought he was very good at talking.

"You're good at talking," Meng Zimo said, and then pecked him on the face.

Chen Yuye swallowed his saliva. When the atmosphere was right, he had to do something.

As soon as he turned around, Meng Zimo had already stood up and was about to leave the sofa.

"Okay, I'll continue to clean up and try to finish it before dark." Before Chen Yuye could say anything, Meng Zimo took the initiative.

She began to busy herself with packing the things she was going to take away.

This place will be rented out in the future. It's empty anyway.

"Then I'll load it into the car?" Chen Yuye looked at the extra boxes and picked them up to put them in the car.

"it is good"

By the time Meng Zimo's things were ready, it was already dark. Chen Yuye carried the things back to the community and moved them upstairs. The two of them were busy going back and forth in the elevator.

"call"

After the last move, the two of them collapsed on the sofa.

"Are you thirsty?" Chen Yuye looked at Meng Zimo, who was out of breath, and endured the fatigue to pour water for her.

"Thank you." Meng Zimo breathed a sigh of relief and sat up to take the water that Chen Yuye handed over.

She was going to settle down here. It was like a dream. Suddenly, they were living together.

"I have to go back tomorrow morning to do my final review. It's almost the end of the year."

Meng Zimo covered her hands with warm water, raised her eyes and said to Chen Yuye

Chen Yuye paused while drinking water, then nodded in understanding.

An Yuhan's circle of friends has been very lively recently, and it seems that she has long gone through the pain of heartbreak.

Her mother took her to the Northeast to see the snow and ice sculptures. Each set of photos was taken beautifully. Even though she was wrapped up like a bear, Meng Zimo could recognize her at a glance.

Meng Zimo sent a WeChat message to An Yuhan

“Are you not going to come back?”

An Yuhan quickly replied to her message

"I'm going back tomorrow. You must miss me, baby."

Not to mention that Meng Zimo missed her, An Yuhan also missed Meng Zimo a lot these days. Sometimes she even imagined how nice it would be to have Meng Zimo by her side. Sometimes she couldn't let go of her mother.

"Miss you, waiting for you to come back"

Meng Zimo put down her phone after replying the message and looked at Chen Yuye who was working in front of the computer.

She suddenly felt very happy, with loving parents and him, giving people a very warm feeling.

Maybe life is just like this, plain and simple

May the people around you be safe and healthy.

I am very satisfied with the days I have expectations for.

Meng Zimo lay down, covered with a quilt, looking at Chen Yuye. The light shone on him. He was serious and quiet while working. Just this handsome face could make her lose herself for a long time.

"What's wrong? I can't sleep."

Chen Yuye tilted his head and looked at Meng Zimo who was in a trance. His gentle voice spread into Meng Zimo's ears.

Meng Zimo shook her head, "No, it feels good just looking at you like this"

“Wouldn’t it be nice to face each other?”

Chen Yuye calmly said some ambiguous words to tease Meng Zimo

Meng Zimo blushed in an instant, pulled up the quilt and rushed in.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Meng Zimo was already sleeping soundly, and Chen Yuye, who was still working, suddenly received a message from his mobile phone.

"Come out and have fun! I haven't been out for a long time."

You can tell who sent it with your eyes closed without even looking?

“No time”

Chen Yuye read the message and replied without thinking

An Xijie called soon after. Chen Yuye frowned and looked up at Meng Zimo. She had already gone on a date with Zhou Gong.

He picked up his phone and walked out of the room, then went downstairs to the living room, turned on the light, and answered the phone.

"What are you doing? Why are you answering the phone now?"

Is there a woman's voice coming from An Xijie's side? This kind of dying voice made Chen Yuye frown even more.

"Something's wrong!"

Chen Yuye pressed his brows and said coldly

If he wasn't working during this time, and An Xijie called like this, he would probably die miserably tomorrow.

An Xijie vaguely felt Chen Yuye's terrifying aura, and then his thoughts were drawn away by the enchanting woman next to him.

"Come out and drink with me. Why have you been so quiet lately? Are you with your girlfriend?"

"You know why you ask?" Chen Yuye said indifferently while pouring water.

I just think there is nothing wrong with An Xijie, so does that mean he is the one with problems?

Answering his call late at night is a waste of time

"Oh my god, did I hear that right?"

An Xijie pushed the woman next to him away, sat up, and motioned for them to leave the box.

"If you have something to say, I'll hang up now if you don't."

Chen Yuye just wanted to lie down now. He felt very tired after sitting in front of the computer. He twisted his neck and walked upstairs.

"No, no, no, you are really so fond of me, you two..."

An Xijie didn't dare to think further. Did this guy force himself on someone when he first fell in love?

Meng Zimo doesn't seem like a proactive person, so it must be him who took the initiative.

Thinking of this, An Xijie smiled unconsciously.

"..."

Chen Yuye's feet froze as he was about to go up the stairs. He knew what An Xijie was talking about.

"Are you okay? You haven't had a girlfriend for more than 20 years. I introduced you to some girls but you didn't even look at them. I almost think you like men."

An Xijie's mind suddenly opened up, and he quickly told Chen Yuye how to treat girls.

It was like he was explaining his last wishes. He didn't even need to go into detail. Chen Yuye couldn't stand hearing his nonsense.

Chen Yuye hung up the phone directly, he took a breath and went upstairs

The next day, around nine o'clock, Chen Yuye and Meng Zimo gradually woke up.

"What time is it?" Meng Zimo asked lazily while lying on the bed in a daze.

"Nine o'clock and three minutes." Chen Yuye opened his phone to check the time, then reached out and hugged Meng Zimo's waist.

Meng Zimo was suddenly startled. She thought she was in the dormitory. She was shocked when she heard Chen Yuye's voice.

She opened her eyes and looked around.

She also dreamed that she and An Yuhan went to Northeast China and saw many handsome guys.

I don't know if I let something slip just now and he found out.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yuye looked at her face, which looked horrified, confused, and then back to normal.

Looking at her in confusion

"Nothing, I just thought I should go to school."

Meng Zimo lifted the quilt and went to the closet to rummage through her clothes

"This closet is too small." Meng Zimo searched for clothes for a long time but couldn't find a set. It will be a mess soon.

"Yes, I know. I have already arranged for the master to deliver the goods to my door." Chen Yuye's speed of doing things is absolutely first-class.

He had someone run around the market yesterday and decided on a delivery. After all, it was normal for girls to have more things.

Afraid that she would not be happy living here, Chen Yuye also told the aunt to be careful when she came to clean up and to prepare more girl's supplies.

"You are the best" Meng Zimo pouted and acted coquettishly

Chen Yuye was so good to her, so considerate, she felt like she was going to be useless, he understood without her even saying anything

What a God-given man.

"should"

It was already lunchtime when Meng Zimo arrived at school. Chen Yuye wanted to take her out for lunch but she refused because she didn't want to delay him from going to work.

Otherwise, I have to work harder every night.

"Xiao Mo" Meng Zimo came out of the cafeteria after dinner and met An Yuhan who had just entered the school gate

"Ahhh! Yu Han!" Meng Zimo ran over and the two of them looked like they hadn't seen each other for years.

Hugging each other, An Yuhan picked up Meng Zimo and spun around

"I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you so much."

An Yuhan seemed to have the urge to kiss her, and Meng Zimo felt that An Yuhan had improper thoughts about her.

"I know. Let's go! Have fun these past few days!"

Meng Zimo signaled her to stop her sugar-coated bullets, which were useless and greasy to her.

"Yeah, I'm so happy. I also met a lot of guys from Northeast China."

"What's wrong? Do you want to develop somewhere else?"

Meng Zimo was shocked. Could it be that he was looking for someone from another place?

"We are all uncles, please don't make fun of me"

The two of them talked about the interesting things that happened in the past few days with great interest. After An Yuhan learned about Meng Zimo's family, he hugged Meng Zimo to comfort her.

Meng's mother was also very kind to her, and she was not at home, so An Yuhan felt a little guilty.

"It's okay, next time I go to my hometown, I'll eat the food my mother cooks again."

An Yuhan had lived in Meng Zimo's house before and had a meal cooked by Meng's mother once.

She said it had the taste of her mother and the feeling of home. An Yuhan's home was better than Meng Zimo's.

Invested in many beverage shops, from bars and cinemas to small street workshops

The more types of work she deals with, the busier she becomes. An Yuhan did not grow up with her mother.

I just like the taste of home-cooked meals, and her mother is not a mediocre cook.

"Okay, okay, I really miss the taste of Auntie."