Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Before, Yang Anxin only thought that her marriage certificate photo was very good-looking, but she didn't think it was so good-looking.She stared at the photo on the marriage certificate posted by Cheng Ziye on Weibo, and a word suddenly popped up in her mind shamelessly: Talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven.

Really, at this time Yang Anxin was full of sweetness, she felt that she was probably the only one in this world who could make Cheng Ziye smile so happily.It was only at this time that she noticed that Cheng Ziye in the ID photo really curled his lips, and his brows and eyes were full of smiles.

Cheng Ziye sent two pictures, one was the cover of the marriage certificate, and the other was the inside page of the marriage certificate.Then, there is a text on it, a few words: my wife.There is also a heart on the back.

Yang Anxin suddenly thought that when she was having dinner last night, she asked Cheng Ziye if she would introduce her to everyone in the future. He said yes, and he said he wanted everyone in the world to know that she was Cheng Ziye's wife.Before arriving first, he took action so quickly.

Yang Anxin happened to see the time when he posted on Weibo, it was 5:20 in the morning.

She looked at that time, her heart trembled violently.Then, the sockets of the eyes were sore, and the tears fell down.

She never knew that Cheng Ziye was such a careful person, so careful that people couldn't help but be moved.

520, I love you...

Yang Anxin covered her eyes and began to cry.She dropped her cell phone and ran out of the room without even her shoes on.She stood on the stairs and looked around the whole house, but she didn't see Cheng Ziye.Just when she was lost and was about to go back to her room to call Cheng Ziye, she heard the sound of an iron spoon touching the wall of the pot from the kitchen.Yang Anxin's eyes lit up, and he ran downstairs immediately.

In the kitchen, Cheng Ziye was cooking while reading the recipe.In fact, not long ago, this man secretly swore in his heart that he would never enter the kitchen again in his life.

Yang Anxin looked at his back, her eyes were sore and swollen, she ran over and hugged Cheng Ziye's waist from behind.

Cheng Ziye was only wearing a thin T-shirt, Yang Anxin lay face down on his back, tears soon wetted his clothes, and wet liquid soaked into his skin.

Cheng Ziye was slightly startled, turned his head, raised his hand to hold Yang Anxin's face, facing him, and then saw her eyes were red like rabbits, with tears still hanging on her face, "Baby, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Hearing his voice, Yang Anxin cried even harder, and said aggrievedly while crying: "Cheng Ziye, you really hate me to death, do you know that you will make me cry to death! Why do you let others So touched... woo woo..." As he said that, he buried his head in Cheng Ziye's chest, crying like a child.

After listening for a long time, Cheng Ziye finally understood.He hugged her back, couldn't help but smiled and said: "Hey, don't cry, if you cry like this, I won't dare to do these things in the future." He sighed helplessly.

Who knows, Yang Anxin suddenly raised her head from his chest, pretending to be angry and glaring at him, "No! I want you to do it!"

"But aren't you crying?" Cheng Ziye looked at Yang Anxin with a half-smile.

Yang Anxin couldn't help pinching his waist, causing Cheng Ziye to frown slightly in pain, "I am moved to tears, there is a saying called tears of joy, have you never read a book?"

Cheng Ziye laughed when he heard it, and acted like his wife said what she said, "Yes, yes, I understand."

Only then was Yang Anxin finally satisfied. She raised her head and looked into Cheng Ziye's eyes. A touch of affection that couldn't be concealed gradually emerged in her eyes, and then she said to him very seriously: "Cheng Ziye, I love you too."

520, I love you...