The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

"How could I do that on purpose?" Chen Yuye held the car door, his handsome face full of doting.

Meng Zimo couldn't bear to see this expression on his face.

"Get in the car!" Meng Zimo wanted to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible. She always felt that talking here was like having an affair.

Chen Yuye and Meng Zimo went back to Chen's house for dinner today. As soon as they entered the door, they smelled the fragrance of food prepared by the servants.

"You're back." Chen's father and mother got off work early today, so they called to ask Chen Yuye if he wanted to come back for dinner.

I'm usually busy and rarely see her. I also heard Chen Yuye say that Meng Zimo had been leaving home early and coming back late recently and was very busy.

I made soup today.

"Dad, Mom." Meng Zimo called sweetly, changed her shoes and ran towards the sofa.

"Hey, hey," Chen's parents responded sweetly and excitedly.

The two of them had been looking forward to having a daughter one day, but Chen's mother was in poor health, and if she became pregnant the baby would not be able to absorb nutrients and would die.

Chen's father couldn't bear to see his wife suffer, so he gave up. The two of them were determined to raise Chen Yuye well, and when he got married in the future, they would love their daughter-in-law very much.

"Mo'er, mom hasn't seen you for a long time. You see you've lost weight. Today I specially asked Sister Cheng to prepare some old hen chicken soup. You can drink an extra bowl later." Mother Chen's loving gaze kept lingering on Meng Zimo's face and body, her eyes full of love. She had held her in her arms when she was a child.

With so many emotions mixed together, Chen's mother didn't know whether her love for Meng Zimo was related to her friendship with her mother.

As soon as she saw Meng Zimo, she couldn't let go.

"Okay! Thank you, Mom. You've lost weight too. You should eat more and don't get too tired. Go out and relax for a while." Meng Zimo saw that Chen's mother seemed a little thinner, and her figure in cheongsam was not as plump and sexy as before.

"Okay, okay, let's go! Let's eat!" She looked at Meng Zimo and then at Chen Yuye, and she was so happy in her heart.

Chen's mother picked up a piece of fish fillet with a serving chopstick and said, "Mo'er, the fish fillet is delicious, eat more." Then she handed it to Meng Zimo's bowl.

Meng Zimo has never had a good appetite and has always been picky about food. All the dishes on this table have been seen by Chen Yuye, and they are all the ones that Meng Zimo usually eats better.

In addition, this fish was caught by Chen Qinglin’s friend and given to them, so it is very fresh and sweet.

"Thank you, Mom." Meng Zimo picked it up and put it in her mouth.

"Not bad, it tastes really good with boiled fish."

The fish meat is sweet, tender and slightly spicy, which makes it taste delicious in your mouth.

Chen's mother had been paying attention to her, and she was even happier to see that she liked him, "Right! I told you it's delicious, eat more!"

After dinner, Chen Yuye took her for a walk in the park near their home.

"Mo'er, let's go take wedding photos!" Chen Yuye held her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

"Well, you have decided." Meng Zimo turned her head to look at him.

Chen Yuye groaned and drove nervously, with a determination in his eyes that had never been seen before.

He was quite afraid that Meng Zimo would reject him.

Chen Yuye: "I've thought about it carefully. I want to give you something that all girls have."

Meng Zimo: "Then let's do it around the end of next month! There will be a holiday before the Mid-Autumn Festival."

After considering for so long, Meng Zimo couldn't possibly not get married. After all, their relationship was stable and their parents were in good health.

Now it's time to enter the marriage hall.

The car suddenly slowed down, and Chen Yuye looked at her from time to time, "Are you serious?"

There was a hint of excitement in the tone of disbelief.

"Well, I've decided that we will have a good future and our own life."

Meng Zimo is looking forward to the future. Now that she has a successful career, marriage is just the icing on the cake.

She would not resist anymore. When she was in college, she always felt that marriage should not be rushed or rushed.

Now that her parents-in-law are so good to her, what reason does she have to refuse?

"Well, I will definitely give you the best life."

He always puts her first, Meng Zimo knows it even if she doesn't say it.

"Yeah, my husband is the best." Meng Zimo's tender word "husband" made Chen Yuye feel elated.

"It sounds nice. Call me that from now on, okay?" He stopped at the red light and looked at Meng Zimo lovingly.

"No way..." Meng Zimo was about to refute when she received a call from An Yuhan.

"Hello, Xiaohan." Meng Zimo felt that she hadn't called her for a long time, and wondered if she was still immersed in the fact that Lin Cheng had lied to her.

"Mo'er, I'm sorry!" She apologized to her as soon as she called.

Meng Zimo felt puzzled, "What's wrong? Why are you apologizing all of a sudden?"

"I'm sorry I almost got into trouble last time because of drinking!" An Yuhan's voice became weaker and weaker.

"What's the big deal? We haven't been in touch for a long time. What's wrong? Why are you so busy?" Meng Zimo was very happy. The two of them hadn't been in touch for almost two months.

I don't know what's bothering her.

"No, I just miss you a lot." Her voice was not as lively and cheerful as before, but rather a little empty.

Meng Zimo: "What's wrong with you? Why is your tone wrong?"

An Yuhan: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm hanging up!"

Before Meng Zimo finished speaking, An Yuhan hung up the phone in a hurry. She seemed to hear a ticking sound.

Chen Yuye saw her looking at her phone with a puzzled look on her face, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know. He hung up the phone so suddenly. Maybe something happened."

Meng Zimo's heart suddenly became a little nervous.

"Don't worry, just send a message and ask."

Chen Yuye couldn't be distracted while driving because the traffic lights were particularly congested today.

Meng Zimo hummed and looked down at her phone, thinking that An Yuhan would never be like this, and they hadn't been in touch for more than a month, so this was not realistic.

We haven't met since we got drunk last time.

Meng Zimo was flipping through her contacts and found that An Yuhan hadn't posted anything for more than a month.

This is not in her character.

People who usually take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments after going out for a drink suddenly disappeared without a trace.

She was flipping through her contacts and paused when she saw Lin Cheng, but still sent it to him.

Meng Zimo: "Have you contacted Xiaohan recently?"

Lin Cheng replied to her message quickly after sending it, as if he knew she would look for him.

Lin Cheng: "We haven't been in touch since last time. I feel sorry for her."

Meng Zimo: "Why do you still contact her? Why do you go to her again after breaking up?"

Lin Cheng: "I thought I still liked her and wanted to talk to her. I happened to separate from Miaomiao that day, and I, I." Lin Cheng actually didn't like An Yuhan at all.

He had been with her only that time when Meng Zimo rejected him and he wanted to take revenge on her after he found out that she had a boyfriend. Later he discovered that Meng Zimo didn't pay any attention to him and An Yuhan at all.

He felt that he didn't seem to have any feelings for An Yuhan, but he didn't dare to say it himself. Yu Miaomiao in his class was very nice to him and was also very pretty. Her facial features looked a bit like Meng Zimo at first glance. One could only say that he had beautified her image!

Later, the two of them became closer every day and their relationship became better and better. He also ignored An Yuhan.

It would be best if they were found out that they had broken up. Meng Zimo went back to studying abroad. He was like a floating duckweed, and those who cared about him no longer cared about him.

Meng Zimo: "How did you become like this, Lin Cheng? You should never tease Yu Han."

He definitely knew that An Yuhan liked him, but hurting her like this really made Meng Zimo lose all good impression of Lin Cheng.

The once sunny and handsome basketball boy has now come to this point.

Lin Cheng: "I'm sorry."

Meng Zimo: "There's no point in you telling me this."

Meng Zimo turned off her phone and didn’t want to read the reply anymore. She leaned on the passenger seat with her eyes closed.

After arriving home, she was still worried and silent. No matter what Chen Yuye said to her, she just said "hmm" softly.