The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Chen Yuye walked over unhappily and sat down on the corner edge of the sofa next to Chen's mother.

"Am I a plague? Why are you sitting so far away?"

There was tenderness in Chen's mother's eyes. She looked at her son, whom she had taken care of since he was a child, and wondered why he was so distant from her now. He even avoided her like the plague.

Chen Yuye looked at his mother on the sofa without any emotion, "It's better to communicate from a distance, so as not to be intimidated by you."

He still remembered that the last time he was sitting next to Chen's mother, she hugged him and then forced him to take some strange photos.

Mother Chen gently picked up the boiled water on the table and drank it. She glanced at Chen Yuye calmly and said, "Are you sure you don't want to get to know the girl I introduced to you or try to communicate with her?"

Chen Yuye retracted his sharp eyes and pursed his thin lips, "No, I don't like it, and don't force me."

"You say you don't like it when you haven't even seen it."

If Chen's mother dared to vote unanimously, he would definitely like her when he saw her, and he might even fall in love with her at first sight and pursue her. After all, she watched him grow up.

"I already said I don't like you anymore, if you like it then go ahead and marry it!"

Chen Yuye's anxious tone filled the entire living room. His mind was now full of Meng Zimo's pure face.

The way she smiled when she greeted him was deeply imprinted in his mind, as well as...those indescribable intimate things.

Chen Qinglin heard Chen Yuye yelling at his mother in the room, so he came out of the study and said, "You little brat, how do you talk to your mother and how did she educate you?" He was so disappointed in his mother that Chen Qinglin almost took action.

"I've already said I don't like her. If you like her, just marry her yourself?" Looking at Chen Qinglin's angry look.

Chen Yuye stood up and ignored Chen Qinglin. After speaking to Chen's mother, he went upstairs.

Chen's father and mother were left looking at each other and sighing.

Dream Home——

Not long after the lights were turned on in the Meng family, the nervous and sharp voice of Meng's mother was heard. Meng Zimo had not been found all night and her mother was extremely angry.

"Okay, the children are grown up now, so stop complaining every day." When Meng's father got home, he took off his coat and hung it behind the door, then sat on the sofa and drank the tea poured by the servants.

"You are not in a hurry. When have you ever been in a hurry?" Meng's mother was furious.

When she arrived at her home, Meng Zimo got out of the taxi and took a deep breath.

What happened just now was just like a movie, boiling in her mind from time to time, the ambiguous atmosphere, the naked contact, the gentle caress and the domineering...

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Meng's mother quickly got up and looked outside, and sure enough, it was Meng Zimo.

"Silly girl, where have you been? I've been looking for you all night." Meng's mother looked at Meng Zimo's back in the distance, feeling worried and unable to help getting angry.

Meng Zimo dragged her tired body and said, "Mom, please stop talking. I'm almost exhausted." As soon as Meng Zimo entered the door, she threw away her shoes and fell straight on the sofa. Her body seemed to be falling apart.

"Yeah, so don't say anything. It's okay as long as the child comes back. Don't worry about it." Dad Meng, who was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, drank his tea slowly.

"Hmm~ Well, my dad still understands me."

At this moment, Meng Zimo wanted to close her eyes and feel the warmth of the soft sofa.

Meng's mother looked up and down at Meng Zimo who was lying on the sofa and asked, "Where did you change your clothes?" She remembered that the dress she wore just now was not like this.

Meng Zimo was startled, her eyes bulged with fear, "Oh... I went shopping with Yu Han just now. Okay, Mom and Dad, I'm going upstairs." Fortunately, she had an idea and ran upstairs and closed the door without saying a word after telling them.

When Meng Zimo returned to her room, her mind was filled with the tenderness that had just happened. Perhaps it was because this first experience was too unforgettable. In order to stop herself from thinking too much, Meng Zimo picked up her pajamas and took another shower.

After taking a shower and sitting on the bed, I was about to reply to the WeChat message sent by An Yuhan when I heard Meng's mother knocking on the door.

"Mo'er, what are you doing?" Meng's mother's kind and friendly voice sounded outside the door.

The next second, he opened the door, stuck his head in, and looked at Meng Zimo who was sitting on the bed with a smile.

"Baby~" After Meng's mother came in, she gently closed the door and walked happily to the bed and sat down.

"Oh! Mom, what are you doing again?"

Meng Zimo looked at her mother impatiently as she moved so quietly. She knew what she was going to say without even thinking.

"Oh! Isn't mom worried about you? Let me tell you, the person I'm going to introduce to you this time is the son of the aunt you met tonight."

Meng's mother remembered that Chen's mother had just held Meng Zimo's hand and looked at her again and again lovingly. Meng Zimo would definitely be very happy when she married him.

"Are you so anxious to marry me off?" Meng Zimo pouted and looked at her mother unhappily. Usually, she would hug her and say that she was reluctant to let her go to school.

"There is a good boy in front of you, so mom has to seize the opportunity for you, right?" Chen Yuye is a talented man who returned from studying abroad at an early age. Now he has founded his own company and manages thousands of people. He is also the president of a large company.

"How do you know he's a good boy? Who knows what he might be doing outside? How do you know?" She had heard a lot of gossip about the romantic history of students in school.

Meng's mother hated to see her child talking nonsense. "Oh! That aunt's son is now a business tycoon. He works around the company 365 days a year. How can he have time to support a girl? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"How would you know if you're not with him?"

"Auntie has sent people to keep an eye on it all the time, so don't worry about it."

"I don't agree with that. I still want to be free to fall in love."

"Oh my! You really are such a lucky girl, you don't know how to appreciate what you have. How can you find a good boy with your eyes? You still have the freedom to fall in love. You really don't know what suffering is if you have never experienced it."

Meng Zimo was speechless after being criticized by her mother. It seemed that her mother was more reasonable from every angle. After all, they had worked hard on their own and knew how hard it was.

"Okay, next time mom will help you make an appointment with Xiaoye, just go and meet her obediently, you might fall in love with her."

Seeing that Meng Zimo didn't say anything, Meng's mother pointed at her, spoke quickly, and hurriedly left her room.

The next morning.

The alarm clock on the table rang frantically, the dark grey sheets and quilt covers were opened, and the remaining warmth on the bed had dissipated.

The maid came in, turned off the alarm clock, pulled the sheets, made the quilt, and then slowly closed the door.

"Call Xiaoye. Xiaozong has an abandoned piece of land and they want to build a small shop there. Ask Xiaoye to go and see if the building is reasonable and can be planned."

Chen Qinglin, who was sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast, spoke to Meng's mother.

After finishing a bite of bread, Meng's mother nodded and said, "Isn't the abandoned land of his school behind the university girls' dormitory?"

Meng's mother had been to that school once before. It was an abandoned place overgrown with weeds. It was right in front of the entrance of the girls' dormitory and was blocked by the dormitory building, so she had never paid any attention to it.

Chen Qinglin wiped his mouth and nodded, "Yes, I happen to have a meeting at a state-owned enterprise today, so I may not have much time in the morning. I'll leave this matter to Xiaoye. It's a campus matter anyway, so it's easy to handle."

"Okay, I'll tell him later. Be careful on the road. I'll bring lunch over at noon, or we can deal with it outside."

Meng's mother usually stays at home until noon and goes to the company to have lunch with Yu Chenqinglin. The two of them are as sweet as they were when they were young.

He didn't let Chen's mother do too much hard work.

"Let's deal with it near the company! We'll see what to eat then." Chen Qinglin kissed Chen's mother's forehead lightly, then smiled and went out with his coat.

Chen Yuye, who arrived at the company early, had been busy for half a day. After several foundations were approved, the construction engineering department submitted reports.

Chen Yuye looked a little tired and pinched his brows. His phone had been receiving messages since last night.

Not long after, a phone call came in. Seeing that it was from Chen's mother, Chen Yuye frowned and leaned back in his chair to answer the phone.

"Baby, your father has an important meeting today. You can go and see if the small project in Langge University can be built." Mother Meng slowly explained to Chen Yuye while drinking black soybean milk.

Chen Yuye frowned and said, "Yeah." After agreeing coldly, Meng's mother said a few words of greeting and hung up the phone.

An Xijie also called in during this interval. After all, Chen Yuye didn't even reply to the hundreds of messages he sent to him.

"What do you mean by that? Are you interested in him?" This sentence was exactly the same as the hundreds of messages.

Chen Yuye hung up the phone impatiently, and An Xijie called again, "Are you done yet, kid? By the way, I have to go out for a while later, do you want to go?" Chen Yuye suddenly remembered that he had to go to college. This kid has so many connections, so he asked him to help take a look.

"Why don't you go? I'll have to interrogate you, kid."

"Don't ask those questions. I'll send you the location later."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yuye called his secretary to explain the matter, then picked up his coat and left the office.