The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

"I don't need it!" Chen Yuye followed his mother into the house carrying the chicken soup.

After changing her shoes, Chen's mother took the chicken soup from Chen Yuye and went to the kitchen.

Chen Yuye saw that there was nothing for him to do, "Then I'll go into the room."

"You can wake Mo'er up now. I'll warm her up."

"Hmm." After a cold snort, Chen Yuye went to the master bedroom. They lived in the master bedroom on the first floor. There was also a tea room upstairs facing the balcony.

Because it was troublesome to go up and down the stairs, they decided to set up the master bedroom downstairs and the rest of the rooms upstairs.

The master bedroom downstairs takes up two-thirds of the space, as it has a dressing room as big as a guest room, a powder room, and a separate bathroom.

These were all designed by Chen Yuye for Meng Zimo.

In addition, the balcony on the first floor is good for drying clothes, and you can also dry clothes by the open-air pool outside the door. There are no trees to cover the area, only two lounge chairs.

Chen Yuye quietly opened the door of the master bedroom, went in and closed it again. The room on the first floor had perfect sound insulation, and it was specially designed for it.

When he opened the door, all he saw was darkness inside. Chen Yuye squinted his eyes and walked to the window, opening a small gap so that he could see the way to the room clearly. He sat beside Meng Zimo's bed.

He pinched her soft face, "Hmm~" Meng Zimo cried out and pushed Chen Yuye's hand away.

"Get up, baby. The sun is shining on your butt." Chen Yuye patted Meng Zimo's butt hidden under the quilt.

"What time is it?" Meng Zimo didn't even open her eyes, she was in a daze from her sleep.

"It's almost three o'clock. Are you hungry? Get up and have some chicken soup." Chen Yuye told her the time and asked her to get up and drink the chicken soup.

As soon as he said that, he saw Meng Zimo's eyes widened suspiciously, "Is mom here?" Meng Zimo knew that the chicken soup must have been sent by Chen's mother.

After being discharged from the hospital, Chen's mother cooked different kinds of food for her every day, and she was happy for a long time.

Turtle soup, crucian carp soup, pigeon soup, hen soup... and so on.

"Yeah." Chen Yuye hummed calmly, "Get up quickly! Eat in your pajamas first."

Chen Yuye was also very worried about Meng Zimo's health because she was hospitalized.

That incident had a huge impact on his whole family. Later, when he told his mother, she pretended not to be worried, but secretly sent him a lot of bird's nests, ginseng, deer antlers and other things.

Chen's mother put some of them in the pig's trotter soup.

"Well, I didn't eat much yesterday. I missed my mother's soup so much." Meng Zimo got up quickly, her legs still trembling a little when she stood up suddenly.

She sat down on the bed again.

Chen Yuye looked at the person who stood up and sat down again, "What's wrong, does your leg hurt?" He reached out and pressed her thigh.

Meng Zimo looked at Chen Yuye with displeasure and said nothing.

This quiet atmosphere really made Chen Yuye scared, for fear that she would say again, "Don't touch me anymore."

The last time she said that she really didn't allow him to touch her, and he didn't dare to cross the line. He held it in until they got married yesterday.

"Can I carry you out?" Chen Yuye sat down towards her, trying to please her.

"I just want to take a break." After slapping his reckless hand away, she stood up again and quickly walked into the bathroom to wash up.

Chen Yuye sat by the bed and waited for her obediently.

When Meng Zimo finished washing, she opened the door excitedly and ran out, completely ignoring Chen Yuye beside the bed, and called sweetly, "Mom."

Chen Yuye, who was beside the bed, raised his lips, "You abandoned me so quickly, you little devil."

Thinking about what happened last night, Chen Yuye stood up very contentedly.

Meng Zimo was tortured badly by him last night.

Chen Yuye kept begging for mercy but he refused to listen and continued to torture her.

No wonder she didn't want to pay attention to him today.

You deserve it!

"Mo'er, come quickly, I cooked noodles for you."

Chen's mother is very clever and skillful. She learned how to make nutritious soup from her aunt and has now mastered it.

Completely controlled Meng Zimo's stomach.

"Thank you, Mom. You should eat something too." Meng Zimo looked at the two bowls of noodles on the table, then tiptoed over Chen's mother to see if there were any extra noodles in the pot.

Mother Chen knew what she was thinking and patted the chair, "I've already eaten, you should sit down and eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

"Okay." After Meng Zimo sat down, Chen Yuye also came over and sat down, and the two of them buried their heads in eating noodles.

"Wow! It's delicious, mom!"

"As long as you like it." Chen's mother sat next to Meng Zimo and watched her eat happily one bite after another. She turned her eyes to Chen Yuye and said, "It's already three o'clock and you don't even know how to make something to eat for Mo'er. Why don't you pay attention, boy?" Chen's mother looked at Chen Yuye and felt a little angry again. After all, she had said it several times.

It was as if he didn't listen.

"Mom, you wouldn't come here just to blame me, would you? That's why I brought a pot of chicken soup as a cover." Chen Yuye swallowed a mouthful of noodles and looked straight at his mother who was blaming him.

Chen's mother was even more angry at his look, "How dare you say that? When did you ever listen to what I said?"

"Okay, okay, I have to take good care of Mo'er, right? You don't have to keep telling me. I will do it even if you don't tell me."

"That's good to know. Go buy some food later. There's no food or rice in the refrigerator. There's nothing at all."

Mother Chen turned around and looked at the house that she had bought for several million dollars. She couldn't stand the kitchen that was cleaner than her face, and she sighed and shook her head helplessly.

"Okay, okay, go to work! We just got married yesterday, we'll go get the wedding done later."

"Eat slowly, Mo'er! I'm leaving first."

"Mom, won't you sit for a while longer?"

"No, no, your dad is still waiting for me?"

Mother Chen walked towards the door and said as she changed her shoes, "Will you come back for dinner tonight?"

"Yeah!" Meng Zimo answered impatiently.

"it is good."

After Chen's mother left, Meng Zimo glared at Chen Yuye unhappily.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yuye asked puzzledly while eating.

"Don't talk back to Mom."

Meng Zimo felt that it was really bad to talk back to adults. After all, they were married and should grow up.

Chen Yuye and his mother are usually like this, and Meng Zimo knows it, so she didn't dare to interrupt just now.

"Okay, whatever my baby says is what it is."

After the two of them quickly finished their meal, Meng Zimo went to change her clothes as it was time to decorate the new house.

"Let's go, let's go!" After changing her clothes, Meng Zimo found that Chen Yuye was leaning on the sofa reading a newspaper.

Chen Yuye looked at Meng Zimo's bright smile and asked, "You look so happy! It turns out that shopping is the number one stimulant for women."

Meng Zimo stopped and walked towards Chen Yuye with her small bag.

She sat on his legs and put her arms around his neck, "Nonono, I asked Yuhan to go shopping with me."

"What's wrong? Are you abandoning me now?" He hugged the little woman on his lap tightly and lifted her chin. "And you put on makeup."

"Don't ruin my makeup, are you going to leave?" Meng Zimo slapped his hand that was drooping under his chin and quickly picked up his phone to check her makeup.