The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

school.

Meng Hao wandered timidly in the quiet corridor.

Until he saw the word "office", he looked around with interest, and saw that the office was empty. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Meng Zimo who was concentrating on reading some documents.

He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he walked into the office and locked the door. His voice was so quiet that Meng Zimo didn't hear it.

It was not until Meng Hao walked to her desk that she saw the people in school uniforms approaching and thought they were the four students.

"No class?" She asked calmly and then slowly raised her head and looked over, "Ah!"

When she saw Meng Hao in school uniform, she was so scared that she stood up and took a few steps back. She looked him up and down, and after confirming that it was him, she looked towards the door again.

I found that the door was also locked by him.

"Wow! Why are you reacting so strongly? Is it obvious that I'm handsome?" He looked at the panicked Meng Zimo, then narcissistically looked at his school uniform, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and smiled like a gentleman.

Apart from anything else, Meng Hao grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth and was spoiled by his mother, which made him so unruly. The reason why he is in such a mess now is that his father became moody after losing Chen Yuye's investment.

He was afraid of his father, that's why he got into trouble. But who would have thought that after getting into such trouble two years ago, he was beaten half to death by his father when he returned and was not allowed to do anything.

That's why he comes out here again and wanders around, squeezing some money from college students from time to time.

Now he discovered Meng Zimo was here. He had always been attracted to her before, and now he met her again.

Doesn’t this mean that the bond is still there?

He couldn't find a better word to describe it.

"Why are you like a ghost, without any sound at all." Meng Zimo looked towards the door from time to time, praying in her heart that someone would pass by and save her.

I didn't see anyone passing by, not to mention it was class time, the playground was quite far away, and the nearest place was the dormitory building.

So now we can only rely on dialogue to calm him down, and the teacher has to teach for at least one or two hours before the get out of class ends.

The class has just started and no one will come. What should she do?

Meng Zimo became more and more frightened.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the thin woman in front of him jokingly, "Won't there be a sound soon?" He put his hands on the table.

He stared at Meng Zimo from head to toe with a fierce and lustful gaze.

Just then, Meng Zimo's cell phone rang. Meng Zimo wanted to reach out to grab it, but Meng Hao got there first.

He raised his eyes slightly, "Night." Meng Hao looked at the note on the screen and said "huh" with disdain, "What's wrong, you have so many little lovers!"

Meng Hao shook his phone at Meng Zimo with disdain, as if to say.

Want to pick it up? Beg me!

Menghao does things in a way that is a little perverted and crazy, and anyone who sees them will be scared.

Chen Yuye, please come quickly! Please, I beg you.

Meng Zimo bit her lip, closed her eyes, and paused to slow down her thoughts before speaking again, "What on earth are you doing here?"

"What do you think?" He wanted to get closer to Meng Zimo from the side of the table, but Meng Zimo was so scared that she moved backwards.

"Don't come over here!" There is a window at the back, but it's a lawn with mostly weeds and thorny trees interspersed.

Meng Zimo looked outside and then looked at Meng Hao who was getting closer.

Meng Hao looked at the lawn outside and saw that it was surrounded by many trees. It was so dense, "Hey! It would be better if you could jump out. You don't have to look for a place."

He stroked his nose with a particularly obscene look in his eyes and approached step by step.

He seemed to like Meng Zimo's panic and laughed in a particularly perverted way.

"Let me go." Meng Zimo was ready to jump out, thinking of breaking the jar.

Meng Hao ran over, grabbed Meng Zimo's slender wrist, and pulled him into his arms.

Meng Zimo raised her foot and wanted to take the opportunity to kick him under the body.

Meng Hao seemed to know that she would do this.

His calves clamped down on her beautiful legs that were about to kick him over.

Damn!

Meng Zimo cursed this beast eighteen hundred times in her heart.

In Menghao's eyes, her small arms and legs were nothing to be afraid of. He had controlled many girls and was so experienced that he wanted to finish her off right there.

Meng Zimo grabbed her hand and pulled it, then directly imprisoned Meng Zimo in his arms.

She was just leaning against his chest with her hands crossed and held by him from behind.

"You said that your fancy moves are just like a massage to me. I don't have that much time to play with you."

Meng Hao was afraid that if time went on too long someone would come, so he originally planned to take Meng Zimo to the equipment room next door.

This person is too stubborn and will take the opportunity for her to escape.

"Let me go, you beast." Meng Zimo gritted her teeth and said. Although she couldn't see his expression, she felt that he was holding her in a disgusting way. "Let me go. You won't survive if my husband comes."

Meng Hao said in a mocking tone, "You're being pushed into a corner. Don't be afraid, brother will take good care of you, and then you'll know how powerful I am." Meng Hao put down one hand to untie his belt, and he pressed Meng Zimo on the desk.

While he was distracted by untying his belt, Meng Zimo pushed him away and tried to jump out of the window again. Meng Hao came to his senses and grabbed her, "You are quite stubborn. I will deal with you later and see why you are still stubborn."

Meng Hao had no resistance to the beautiful woman, and dirty thoughts occupied his entire brain.

"Get away from me, ah!" Meng Zimo's fear had filled her whole body, and she felt powerless. She was really scared. "Let me go! I can give you all the money I have." Fear and terror occupied her brain and her tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

Meng Hao pinched her chin, "You said you'd let the woman go, do you think I'm stupid?" He pushed Meng Zimo against the corner of the wall next to the window, "I can still tell the difference between money and women."

The pain in her back made her squat on the ground along the wall, hugging her legs and not daring to open her eyes.

Meng Hao's hideous face kept echoing in her mind.

He was extremely excited when he saw the little woman curled up in front of him and crying.

Meng Zimo's appearance is definitely rare. Even if she is scared to the point of crying, she is still very beautiful.

The eyes were wet with tears and the eyelashes were clearly visible, making people want to bully him even more.

Meng Hao walked over and pulled her up, holding her in his arms, and kissed her unconsciously, but she held her hands back, "Chen Yuye, save me." She screamed Chen Yuye's name in fear.

Now he is the only one who can give her a certain sense of security.

"Damn it." Since she couldn't touch anything with her hands, Meng Hao pushed her on the table and leaned over to pull off her clothes.

The sound of the collar being ripped open and Meng Zimo's terrified scream echoed throughout the office.

"boom--"

The locked door of the office was kicked open and fell to the ground, stirring up dust.

"Ahhhh!" All I saw was Meng Zimo, who was pressed on the table with her shirt torn off, crying and screaming with tears in her eyes and fear in her eyes.

Meng Hao pulled her clothes with one hand and grabbed Meng Zimo's wrists with the other.

He pounced on her impatiently like a pervert, his mouth about to touch her neck.

The snow-white neck made Menghao very excited.

Before Meng Hao could come to his senses and see who it was, he was pulled by a powerful hand and thrown towards the table behind him. His waist hit the table and he screamed.

Meng Zimo, who had her eyes closed, suddenly felt her hands being released, and she began to scratch the person in front of her randomly.

The other hand tightly grasped the open collar.

"Ahhh! Get out of here." As soon as the words were spoken, a piece of clothing fell on her petite body.

The person with tearful eyes was so frightened that he didn't even dare to open his eyes.