The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Chen Yuye looked at her admiring gaze and reached out to pinch her chin. "What's wrong? Are you fascinated?"

Meng Zimo collected her thoughts and pretended to leave gracefully. Then she turned back and said, "Isn't it the beauty that fascinates me that makes the person I like?"

After she finished speaking, she went into the changing room, leaving Chen Yuye with a smile on his face. It must be said that Meng Zimo would capture Chen Yuye's heart. Originally, Chen Yuye thought that Meng Zimo was a quiet girl who didn't like to talk much.

Who would have thought that there would be so many surprises after they started dating. She was quirky, sometimes quiet and taciturn, sometimes fierce and argumentative, and sometimes she caressed his heart like a nagging little goblin.

He felt itchy when he saw her now, and he wanted to press her down on the bed and make her cry.

In the fitting room.

Since the wedding dress to be worn at the wedding was heavier, bigger and a bit fluffy than the toast dress, Meng Zimo felt that she didn't even want to get married after wearing it.

I was dressed like a cake. This was the judgment Meng Zimo gave herself when she saw herself for the first time.

However, the salesgirl didn't notice Meng Zimo's gloomy expression at all, and kept looking at the clothes and praising them.

Anyway, this kind of achievement doesn't count as hers. She is only responsible for accompanying people to try on wedding dresses.

"Wow! Miss, this suits you so well." The salesperson kept praising Meng Zimo after seeing her wearing it.

Meng Zimo has fair skin to begin with, and this dress makes her look even more simple and elegant, showing off her smooth skin to the fullest, and her collarbone that can hold water, which makes her even more envious.

Meng Zimo looked very dissatisfied, so the salesperson quickly called her out and prepared to let Chen Yuye take a look.

"Sir." The curtain opened and the salesperson called Chen Yuye, who was originally looking at wedding dresses.

Knowing that it must be Meng Zimo who came out, he turned around quickly.

Meng Zimo amazed him several times at once, and he didn't know how to praise her.

Just one sentence.

My wife is beautiful.

"How do you feel, sir?" The salesperson pointed at the clothes, indicating that it was Chen Yuye's turn to praise the bride.

Chen Yuye looked up and saw Meng Zimo’s expression which didn’t look very happy, but she still wanted to hear Chen Yuye’s opinion.

This wedding dress has many decorations, which makes it look heavy. There are many pearls on the chest, and there are small steel rings inside the hem to secure it.

It looks very fluffy and three-dimensional like a lolita skirt.

Meng Zimo likes slim-fitting and simple styles, and the weight of this wedding dress will definitely become a burden to her.

"Are there any other styles?" Chen Yuye frowned after looking at them, and the salesperson immediately noticed his expression.

"If you are not satisfied with this one, there are more here."

After the salesperson finished speaking, he walked towards the wedding dress area and led Chen Yuye to choose.

Meng Zimo smiled gently after hearing Chen Yuye's answer, because she was embarrassed to reject the salesperson's enthusiasm.

Besides, this dress is troublesome to wear and she doesn't like it.

He watched Chen Yuye considerately following the salesperson to look at wedding dresses, and she felt so happy in her heart. Having a man who understood her could really solve a lot of unhappy things.

"This is it!" After Chen Yuye said that, the salesperson was overjoyed and started praising him again.

Chen Yuye ignored her and walked towards Meng Zimo, with the salesperson following closely behind him holding the wedding dress.

Early morning of the wedding day.

in the hotel.

Meng Zimo felt that the alarm clock rang just as she fell asleep, so she forced herself to get up and wash up.

Since the house where Meng Zimo originally lived was rented out, she stayed in a hotel.

Chen Yuye wanted her to get married in the suite where she originally lived, but Meng Zimo thought that since her parents were in a hotel, she might as well go to the hotel.

At three o'clock in the morning, Meng Zimo was just woken up by the alarm clock when the makeup artist came.

Chen Yuye also stayed up all night, and all the relatives came to help decorate the new house.

Chen Yuye’s new duplex villa is very luxurious but we haven’t moved into it yet.

The furniture is all brand new and custom made for the two of them.

"Brother, this is great!" Xuan Ran also came at twelve o'clock last night.

She and An Xijie went to Xindie Villa to help with the decoration, while Chen Qinglin and her mother were at home giving red envelopes.

"Needless to say, he finally married his beloved girl." An Xijie teased him calmly.

Chen Yuye ignored him at all. The decoration of the new house was completed by the three of them.

Xuan Ran also tried her best to arrange the wedding. Although she had no plans to get married at the moment, Chen Yuye's attitude towards the wedding and the precision of the arrangements made her realize that Meng Zimo was very important in his heart.

Looking back at An Xijie's nonchalant appearance, Xuan Ran shook her head.

When will this big idiot be able to be like his cousin?

An Xijie stared at Xuan Ran for a long time when she was decorating the house carefully. He must marry Xuan Ran, and this time he came to decorate the house so that he could familiarize himself with the process in advance.

This was also his first time attending a friend's wedding, and it was obvious that Xuan Ran liked this kind of arrangement very much.

The makeup artist said as she held up the cotton pad, "Your skin is really good!"

Meng Zimo smiled, her eyes were a little swollen because she didn't sleep well.

Their wedding was held on the open space that Chen Yuye had previously contracted. They were very impressed by this couple hotel. The hotel owner had started decorating the venue yesterday and had even added staff to prepare balloons, chairs, and the wedding table.

He was aware of Chen Yuye's generosity, as he had given him the plan and drawings a week ago.

The hotel owner came to the venue at six in the morning. The balloon movers were already there, but the balloons had not been delivered yet. He inspected and said, "Over there, over there, the flowers are too short."

Chen Yuye and Meng Zimo are both tall people, and it would not look good in photos if the flowers next to them were made too short.

The hotel owner understood these details. After all, he had read Chen Yuye's revision suggestions and then tried it himself before launching the Couples Hotel.