The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Meng Zimo looked at the constant discussion in the comment section, coupled with these intimate photos, it turned out that the angle was the most important evidence of the fatal blow.

(They are really a couple. Their affectionate actions can’t deceive anyone. They are really close.)

(I guess they are about to get married! They are not young anymore)

(Wow, so handsome! Oh my god)

(Ah! This girl is not suitable! There is nothing to gain from her! Why do you like her?)

(blessings and blessings)

(These two days, I guess they have been dominating the screen)

(They are a perfect match)

I watched it again and again, but I didn't expect that Meng Zimo also had insomnia. The night was long and I just couldn't sleep! I was extremely entangled and my mind was full of their photos

You can just imagine a sweet love drama

Chen Yuye and she haven't seen each other for more than half a year. She misses him very much. She doesn't know if he misses her too. Sometimes they are too busy to have time to video chat.

The two of them became like two parallel lines that did not intersect, so these photos were very threatening to her.

Will he really like another girl?

Her inner anxiety made her want to know whether it was true, but she also wanted to save face by letting him explain it himself first.

Choosing the latter will only make you more entangled, more uneasy, and more suspicious.

Meng Zimo opened the WeChat box with Chen Yuye, edited the words and deleted them, and finally closed the dialog box.

Until the early morning sun shone on the earth, she was in a daze, neither sleeping nor seeming to sleep. Meng Zimo got up weakly and walked out of the room, breathing the morning air. Dewdrops hung on the emerald green lawn in front of her.

I felt like there was a stone pressing on my heart. I was so groggy last night that I don’t know if I fell asleep or not.

Breakfast in summer is still a little cold. The surroundings are quiet like an uninhabited area. There are almost no people around 500 meters away. However, Meng Zimo doesn't come back often, so there is no interaction.

Only trucks would pass by from time to time and then go away. There was a wooden plank road in the small yard leading to the small glass pavilion in the middle.

Meng Zimo walked over and sat on the rocking chair, looking at the blue sky through the glass, and began to think deeply.

Chen Yuye was also getting ready to go to bed. It was already past one in the morning and he had been preparing his luggage for more than an hour.

He didn't tell her that he was going to look for Meng Zimo.

This is what women care about, but it may not be a big deal in the eyes of men.

"Look at these paparazzi, they really can write anything they want." Chen's mother was not calm when she came back from the company. She either scolded Chen Qinglin or blamed the paparazzi along the way.

Chen Qinglin was so scared that he dared not speak. This was one of the few times he lost his temper.

"Look at you, why are you causing unnecessary trouble for Xiaoye?" Chen's mother looked at Chen Qinglin and didn't dare to speak.

The fire was so strong

getting bigger

The more he dared not say anything, the more she hit the point.

"I know, don't be angry, I'll handle it, don't be angry, sit down and drink some water." Chen Qinglin took the water handed by the maid and pulled Chen's mother to sit on the sofa.

"Drink some water to calm your nerves and don't get angry"

Chen Qinglin knew that Chen's mother would do this, and he had thought about it. After all, Chen Yuye had already greeted him.

I don't want to see Xing Menghan in the company, and I also want his father to stop being a middleman. If he really wants to work

Then go to Chen Qinglin's own company

His small company can't afford such people.

"You'd better handle it properly, otherwise I'll be so angry that I won't be able to sleep. What if Zi Mo sees this?" After all, women understand women better.

Chen's mother didn't want this to affect the relationship between the two children.

They were already separated from each other. If there were more unclear news, how would she feel?

Mother Chen gets a headache just thinking about this.

"No, no, I have to talk to Xiaoye and see what he thinks."

Chen's mother picked up her phone and said

"Look at the time. Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Chen Qinglin pointed to the clock on the wall, signaling Chen's mother not to disturb Chen Yuye, as it was getting late.

Chen's mother sighed, put down her phone and walked upstairs.

"Miss, it's time for breakfast." Seeing Meng Zimo walk out of the yard and not come back? The nanny prepared breakfast and came out to call her

Seeing her sitting there in a daze, he walked closer and patted her softly, "Miss, it's time to eat."

"Oh! OK." The nanny was the one who took care of Meng Zimo's daily life here. She was also hired by Chen Yuye from China and sent here.

When Meng Zimo is not at home, she cleans here and then looks for other part-time jobs.

After breakfast, Meng Zimo prepared to go upstairs to read. The books here were all borrowed by Meng Zimo from the city library. Sometimes she would ask the nanny to help her return or borrow books.

"Miss, can I prepare some pastries for you at noon?"

The nanny's gentle words came out when Meng Zimo put down her chopsticks.

"Well, okay." Meng Zimo spoke very gently, and every move she made was like that of a lady from a noble family.

A white dress makes her skin look even whiter.

"Mr. Chen, here are the plane tickets." Xu Zhi handed the plane ticket to Chen Yuye.

"Well, go back!"

"Okay Mr. Chen, I'll go back first."

Chen Yuye nodded and looked at the plane ticket in his hand. His smile has become more and more charming recently.

Meng Zimo in the room read a book for a while, then began to stare out the window in a daze. After such a long time, Chen Yuye hadn't sent any message.

She prepared for the worst, her thin hands folded on the table. She had lost a lot of weight in the past six months, and her whole body had become slimmer. It was more obvious in the summer.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yuye's plane landed. After receiving Xu Zhi's advance message, the driver arrived outside the airport early to wait for him.

Seeing Chen Yuye coming out, the driver hurried forward to take the luggage, and "Mr. Chen" opened the door for Chen Yuye.

"Yeah" Chen Yuye got into the car, unable to suppress his excitement.

"Miss, I've brought desserts." The nanny brought the finished desserts upstairs.

"Come in!" Meng Zimo came back to her senses.

Meng Zimo was lost in thought as she stared at the desserts on the table. It was already 11:30 in the afternoon.

"Master" The nanny came down the stairs and saw Chen Yuye coming upstairs excitedly.

Chen Yuye made a quiet gesture and walked slowly past the nanny.

Worried about his girlfriend whom he hadn't seen for half a year last year

The nanny smiled and understood, and went downstairs to make lunch, leaving the space for the young man she just met.

Meng Zimo had just turned her eyes away from the dessert and was about to take a bite when she heard the door open.

She thought it was the nanny sending some drinks or something, so she didn't take it seriously.

Suddenly her body stiffened, her waist was surrounded, and she could clearly feel a face close to her ear.

A familiar smell came to my nose, and the two of them hugged each other quietly for a while.

"You've lost weight again." Chen Yuye's deep and magnetic voice sounded in her ears.

He lowered his head into her neck and took a deep breath.

"Why are you here?" Meng Zimo was very jealous, but after thinking about what made her sleepless last night,

Her enthusiasm seems to be a little bit low

"What's wrong? Why are you speaking so coldly? I just miss you." Chen Yuye walked to the table and sat beside it, looking at Meng Zimo.

Meng Zimo raised her eyes and looked at her with her big round eyes without blinking.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?"

Chen Yuye knew why Meng Zimo said, "You believe what those paparazzi say!" Chen Yuye lifted her chin, slowly approached her and looked into her eyes.

"But you didn't tell me anything. I couldn't sleep last night." Meng Zimo pushed his hand away with a little emotion, picked up the dessert on the table, shook a spoonful and put it into her mouth.

Sweet cakes can't soften her mood

"Also, look at those ambiguous pictures on the Internet, anyone with eyes can see it." Meng Zimo rolled her eyes and pouted, her face showing that she was unhappy.

He forked the cake with a bit of anger, and Chen Yuye laughed out loud at these little actions.

His eyes glanced around the environment where she lived, and then his gaze returned to the angry little woman.