The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

At this moment, Chen Yuye's cell phone rang.

"Hello! Are you in the company?" Ahn Hee-jae's nonchalant tone returned again.

"Ah."

"I'll be there right away." An Xijie said and hung up the phone.

Xuan Ran was drinking coffee and playing with her phone, thinking it was Chen Yuye's little woman calling, so she teased.

"You're so cold to me, yet I'm still sticking to you. Bro, you're really charming!" She stood up and wandered around his desk.

Little did he know that it was not Meng Zimo's call.

Chen Yuye: “…”

"Be gentle to her. No matter what, she will always be by your side. You will hurt her feelings by doing this." Xuan Ran thought she understood women very well and complained to Chen Yuye about his indifference.

"You think I'm cold, then go and warm him up." Both of them thought they were talking about that person.

As soon as Chen Yuye finished speaking, he saw An Xijie walking towards the office, "Here he is, talk to him yourself."

Since the door was not closed, An Xijie saw Xuan Ran at a glance and walked in with a smile on his face.

"Hi, Xuan Ran." An Xijie is very handsome, but he has been hanging out in bars and with women in recent years.

It makes people feel that he is not doing his job properly.

Xuan Ran twitched her lips, turned around and looked at the man dressed like a peacock, and said with disdain, "Was I talking to you just now?"

An Xijie: "What else?"

"I thought she was her girlfriend." Xuan Ran said as she walked to the sofa and sat down. "I also said that his tone was too cold. He could be a little colder towards you." After saying that, she glanced at An Xijie again.

An Xijie also consciously walked to the sofa and sat down, just opposite Xuan Ran. "How dare he talk to his girlfriend like that? You haven't seen him be so attentive. I've never seen such a thing in my life." He became more and more passionate as he spoke, and didn't care about Chen Yuye's life or death at all.

Always teasing him.

Xuan Ran seemed to have discovered something interesting to talk about. "Tell me what happened. He really knows how to coax a girl."

"He doesn't have that tendency towards other women, but if he's determined, then it's real. If I even look at him for one more moment, he'll tear me apart."

An Xijie remembered that he thought Meng Zimo was pretty at first, but after looking at her a few more times, he saw Chen Yuye's murderous expression.

Xuan Ran was stunned by what he said and just didn't believe it, "Really? Why don't I believe you?" After all, An Xijie was not a serious person.

Seeing Xuan Ran's unconvincing look, he continued, "You don't know that he is a wife slave. He doesn't dare to say a word when his wife says so."

An Xijie took the coffee brought by Lisa, took a sip and said, "I have never seen him so soft. He is usually very strong..."

As An Xijie spoke, he pointed at Chen Yuye and followed his gaze.

Alright! Chen Yuye had been staring at him with a death gaze for a long time, but he was so unbridled that he forgot himself.

The moment his perspective met his, he was immediately embarrassed and coughed lightly, then closed his mouth and took back the words that belittled him.

Don’t even mention how cowardly his expression is.

Xuan Ran was drinking coffee with her head down and didn't notice the change in An Xijie's expression. "What then? Keep going!" She looked up and saw An Xijie's embarrassed expression. "What's wrong? Keep going!"

I was just listening with great interest when I stopped talking.

An Xijie coughed again with a guilty conscience, "Ahem, it's not nice to say bad things about someone in front of them. Next time I'll ask you out, and we can talk while we eat! How about that!"

Let's get back on track. Ahn Hee-jae is really fond of Xuan Ran's looks.

The neat long hair is tied behind the head, and there are few tall people.

They studied together in high school, and he had been pursuing her, but who knew she didn't even dare to ask for her WeChat.

She came to bring water to Chen Yuye and also gave him a bottle, but he was so nervous that his hands were sweating.

"You are so busy and have so many girlfriends, so I won't make an appointment with them! Save your time for them."

"How could that be? It's my honor to have dinner with Miss Xuanran."

Xuan Ran's family is not wealthy, but rather relatively poor. Now that Xuan Ran has a job, her life is relatively well-off.

When she was in high school, she was still very inferior. It was Chen Yuye and An Xijie who encouraged her to study abroad, and half of the tuition was paid by Chen Yuye.

At that time, Xuan Ran admired him very much. She earned her own tuition for studying abroad and had almost paid it off. That was why she invited Chen Yu to have hotpot that night when she returned home.

Who knew that it was Chen Yuye who invited her.

Xuan Ran looked at him directly, "I'm very busy and don't have time."

"Don't lie to me, I've seen you at the bar."

A lot of the reason why An Xijie has been hanging out in bars in recent years is because of Xuan Ran.

Xuan Ran was confused when she heard him talk about the bar, "Bar?" Then she nodded as if she remembered something.

"You two really are birds of a feather." Chen Yuye looked at the two of them slowly while reviewing documents.

In fact, Xuan Ran went to the bar with her colleagues. None of them had been there before, so curiosity got the better of them.

"How can you talk like that?" An Xijie didn't allow anyone to insult Xuan Ran, and looked at Chen Yuye in a reproachful manner.

"I'm different from him. My friends and I just went in to take a look. Unlike Young Master An, he lingered there the whole day." Xuan Ran looked at An Xijie unhappily. He was like this in high school and he is still like this now.

There is absolutely no change.

"Hey! You can't say that! I have turned over a new leaf and am working hard. I'm here to ask Aye for advice, right?" The more An Xijie spoke, the more he felt that he had forgotten the important matter.

Xuan Ran squinted at him while drinking coffee, "Hey! What made the young master turn over a new leaf?"

An Xijie spread his arms and rested them on the sofa. "Of course I want a stable life. What's the matter, Miss Xuan, are you willing to do me a favor and save a playboy like me?"

He said that I, Xuan Ran, rolled my eyes at him.

The whole afternoon was spent in the quarrel between them.

"Let's go! Let's go eat." Chen Yuye couldn't stand the fighting power of the two people after drinking three cups of coffee.

The two of them were still joking with each other. To put it bluntly, in Chen Yuye's eyes, these two people looked a bit like a young couple.

Chen Yuye, Xuan Ran and An Xijie had dinner together, and An Xijie added her on WeChat as he wished.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back. I'll leave first, brother." After Xuan Ran left the restaurant with them, she looked at her watch and planned to say goodbye to them.

An Xijie raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll take you there, let's go!"

Xuan Ran glanced at him and nodded silently. Chen Yuye glanced at them, looked at the time, and left the restaurant.

Meng Zimo did not send a message to Chen Yuye immediately after class in the afternoon. She asked before class, and found out that Chen Yuye, his cousin and An Xijie had gone out to eat.

For fear of disturbing them, Meng Zimo went to sit down in the playground.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the grass, feeling warm, and the autumn sunshine brings a scent of hope.

"Professor Dream."

The four girls rushed towards Meng Zimo.

Looking at their energetic appearance, Meng Zimo was extremely envious.

"Why are you still here? Aren't you going to eat? Aren't you going to have classes tonight?"

"Didn't I see you coming? I can't wait."

"Yeah! I didn't see you in the office at noon."

The four of them spoke one after another, and Meng Zimo didn't know where to start answering.

Meng Zimo smiled and said, "I went to the principal's office at noon, took over the principal's office, and we chatted for a while."

Just as Meng Zimo was chatting with them, Lin Cheng walked towards her from a distance, "Meng Zimo."

He stood not far from her, the breeze blew the hair on his forehead, and Meng Zimo's eyes met his full of joy.

But her eyes passed Lin Cheng and saw the man coming in at the school gate.

The man's eyes met hers and he smiled at her, and then she saw Lin Cheng walking towards her.

The affectionate gaze suddenly became as dark as a deep pool and chilling to the bone.