My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Yang Chen sighed helplessly, walked to Liu Mingyu, and quietly looked at the beauty face close to him, and he was a little surprised.

The long and narrow Liu Mei, the tall and delicate nose bridge, the plump pink lips, all these things were originally seen and looked at by myself, but at this moment staring at such a close distance, Yang Chen felt that it was actually a bit. strange.

It ’s like, this is obviously her own woman, but it ’s like a strange woman

Suddenly, a strong panic filled my heart, and Yang Chen subconsciously realized that it was because the thing that Mo Qianni was taken away by Ma Guifang in the morning really hurt herself.

He began to be scared, afraid that the woman who was around him would really leave himself, but he was so helpless as in the morning

Eventually, they will really become strangers

Yang Chen took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming finely, his hands clenched tightly for a while before releasing.

Under the light-colored lights, Yang Chen smiled and shook his head, as if to laugh at himself, and then stretched out his hands to Liu Mingyu's legs and back, and lifted the lying Liu Mingyu from the seat.

Liu Mingyu fell asleep, and did not wake up. He seemed to whisper something dreamily. He was held in front of his chest by Yang Chen, and he hummed his pink lips happily.

Yang Chen walked slowly, hugged Liu Mingyu into the bedroom, gently laid the woman on the big bed, pillowed her head, and pulled on the blanket to cover it. Seeing Liu Mingyu still wearing high heels, he took off his shoes Down.

In this case, it was not necessary to wake Liu Mingyu to wash. The flames that burned in Yang Chen's heart somehow disappeared.

Watching Liu Mingyu breathe evenly in his sleep, Yang Chen suddenly felt an unprecedented tiredness, not the body was tired, but the heart was really tired.

Yang Chen was not in the mood to go home, and sent a text message to Guo Xuehua, saying that he would not go home, and then he took off his coat and pants and lay down on Liu Mingyu's bed.

Liu Mingyu seemed to feel something warm beside him. In his sleep, he instinctively leaned on Yang Chen's side, his head drilled on Yang Chen's chest, as if Yang Chen was a pillow.

Because of the alcohol, the body fragrance inherent in the woman's body was diffused more magnificently, lingering in Yang Chen's nose.

Yang Chen felt the tender and tender body in his arms, the plump chest bulging, and even a little protrusion could be caught.

If placed in the past, such a scene, even if Liu Mingyu is drunk, Yang Chen could not bear such a tempting temptation.

But at this moment, Yang Chen discovered that he had no idea what to do in his heart. He only hoped that the woman in her arms could sleep so peacefully. As long as she could hold her, she felt that she was in her arms. Contentedly.

Yang Chen turned sideways, let Liu Mingyu pillow his arms better, put the woman in her arms, and make her more comfortable.

After doing this gently, Yang Chen kissed the woman's hair, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

The next day, three shots in the sun, Yang Chen opened his eyes in contempt.

This night, he really slept deeply. It stands to reason that with his practice, he was almost awake. He could feel everything around him. If he slept in bed, he was just lazy.

However, perhaps deliberately wanting to be completely quiet, Yang Chen relaxed all the precautions and simply held Liu Mingyu to sleep for one night.

The sun shines through the bedroom curtains and shines on the light brown wooden floor. The faint golden glow makes the room feel extra gentle.

Yang Chen felt a soft body still sticking to his side. Unable to help, the arm around the woman tightened again, showing a trace of contented smile.

Liu Mingyu actually woke up early, and the time to go to work passed early, but she did not wake up Yang Chen, nor did she intend to go to work.

When she discovered that she had fallen asleep last night, and Yang Chen did nothing, just holding herself to sleep until dawn, the sweet taste in her heart was indescribable.

In the past, every time Yang Chen came to find himself, he always thought of the evil of the law, and Liu Mingyu occasionally wondered whether he came to find himself, just to satisfy the physical pleasure, but now it seems that he really thinks more about himself I still know to pity myself.

"Why don't you talk when you're awake", Liu Mingyu leaned his head back, his hair spread out, and Rong Se asked lazily.

Yang Chen closed his eyes and smiled, "I haven't slept so seriously for a long time, and I don't want to wake up a bit."

Liu Mingyu guessed that Yang Chen was still upset about Mo Qianni's affairs, so she said that, but she couldn't help much, and said softly: "Get up, it's almost noon, I'll cook bowl noodle for you good or not?"

Yang Chen realized that it was not early, and asked in doubt: "Why don't you wake me up so late, are you late for work?"

"You didn't wake me up last night, and of course I won't wake you up," Liu Mingyu smiled sweetly, "I was absent from work today, anyway, it's all because of you. If the president blames you, you have to help me plead."

As soon as Yang Chen heard the word "President", there was a chill in his body, and all the sleepy sleepers were awake.

Seeing Yang Chen somehow, Liu Mingyu looked ugly and stunned: "What's wrong with you? If you feel that I'm embarrassed by the premise of President Lin, just say that. I'm also kidding."

Yang Chen said embarrassingly: "It's not like that, but I'm already sober, let's get up, huh, huh"

These few days Lin Ruoxi's torture has already made herself a little afraid of her. Yang Chen couldn't help but to persuade himself that his wife is a good man. Yang Chen, you are really a good man model in the new era!

The two got up and washed in Liu Mingyu's large bathroom. Liu Mingyu actually bought the washing utensils in the bathroom intimately, which made Yang Chen warm.

She knew she couldn't come often, but she was fully prepared to make herself comfortable.

Because she didn't go to work, Liu Mingyu didn't wake up in the morning like she used to do. She looked more beautiful and less charming.

Wearing a floral dress at home and wearing an apron, Liu Mingyu walked briskly in the kitchen with the following noodles, although the noodles could not tell whether it was breakfast or lunch, but they still had to eat.

Yang Chen didn't bother, leaning on the big sofa lazily, watching the rebroadcast news.

Compared to watching the news before, Yang Chen is now more concerned about entertainment news, because Hui Lin has already had a high popularity in China through the draft of the Yulei Star, and the momentum of Christine and Liu Yanxi has made Hui Lin very much. Towards the trend of "Xiao Tianhou", therefore, Hui Lin often appears in the entertainment page.

Sure enough, when watching the big entertainment news, the latest news about Hui Lin, the "super rookie", was broadcast on the TV. The content is roughly about Hui Lin's upcoming debut solo album. It was highly appreciated, and even a guy was said directly when interviewed, "I think Miss Huilin, fully capable, will soon replace Asia's most popular female singer in the near future."

This is a bit explosive. Today ’s hottest female singer in Asia is undoubtedly Liu Yanxi, who shines in the United States Grammy. The producer even said that Huilin has that level, which is so scary for a newcomer one thing!

The news finally mentioned some information about the star of Yulei, and played a few beautiful songs that Hui Lin sang during the draft.

Yang Chen knows that this is all a means for his company ’s team operation to build momentum. Yulei now has money. Compared with those old entertainment companies and record companies, Yulei does not have much qualifications, but as long as he has money, everything is fine. do.Coupled with Lin Ruoxi's willingness to spend money for this sister, the advertising costs are not stingy, otherwise, there will not be such a long period of news only about Hui Lin.

Watching and watching, suddenly there were tempting facial fragrances scattered from the kitchen, but also mixed with more special fresh fragrances, which made Yang Chen accelerate the secretion of salivary glands instantly.

"Mingyu baby, what are you doing? Why is it so fragrant?" Yang Chen looked into his head and looked at what Liu Mingyu was doing in the kitchen.

Liu Mingyu looked back at Yan Yan with a smile, "Don't worry, it will be better soon."

After a few minutes, Liu Mingyu brought out the good noodles. A large pot filled with Yang Chen's food.

Yang Chen took a closer look and found that it was actually Xue Xian Noodles, which hadn't been eaten in a long time, with some shredded pork, dotted with some bright red dried chili peppers.

"This Xuecai is made by mom, and it is much tastier than the ones bought outside. I wanted to give you a try a long time ago, but only now has a chance," Liu Mingyu looked at Yang Chen with little pride.

When Yang Chen heard it, he smiled and said: "The Xuecai made by my mother-in-law, you don't need to eat it until you know it tastes good. Hey, come, let's eat together, I will feed you."

Liu Mingyu shook his head, "I won't eat noodles anymore. There are fruits in the refrigerator. I recently lost weight and tried not to eat starch."

"Weight loss?" Yang Chen said dissatisfiedly: "Where is your figure to lose weight? Come here, don't allow you to eat fruit!"

"Others can listen to you, but I am the most aware of the figure, hum, of course, you do n’t say that I am fat now, and I will not regret it until one day I really get out of shape," said, Liu Mingyu turned to the refrigerator Take the cut fruit bowl.

Yang Chen also had no choice but to say sorrowfully: "Don't lose your chest and just do it."

Liu Mingyu, who was about to open the refrigerator, made a big blush and glared at Yang Chen with his teeth, "Eat your noodles, what a mouth!"

Yang Chen shrank his head, and the woman was really sensitive when it came to her body.

Liu Mingyu's craftsmanship is really good, and Liu Xue's sauerkraut is also very delicious. With a large bowl of noodle soup, Yang Chen even eats nothing with the soup.

Liu Mingyu simply ate some fruits. When Yang Chen ate so clean, he was so happy that he went to take a proactive kiss regardless of the oily water in Yang Chen's mouth.

Yang Chen enjoys this fragrant treatment very much, can't help feeling, or Xiao Yu'er is intimate, when he was at home, when did he not eat all the meals?Sister Lin did not come to take the initiative to kiss and praise yourself.

After washing the dishes, Liu Mingyu unbuttoned his apron and asked with expectation: "If we don't go to work, what will we do in the afternoon?"

Yang Chen wanted to ask Liu Mingyu what she wanted to do, but she didn't want to. Liu Mingyu's cell phone on the table rang.