The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

It was almost dawn when I got home.

The darkness surrounded the two of them tightly. Nie Zheng drank some wine and her cheeks were slightly red. Chong Jianzhi carefully bent over to help her change her shoes. She had been wearing high heels for most of the day and her ankles were rubbed red. He rubbed her ankles and directly picked her up sideways.

Without turning on the lights, he went upstairs in the moonlight. It was so quiet around him that he could even hear the two people's heartbeats.

There was a trace of confusion in Nie Zheng's eyes, and she was already a little tipsy. She raised her neck and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

He couldn't hold back any longer, so he reached for her back, unzipped her pants, and freed her body.

The bed was a mess. She tilted her head back and entangled with him, and the sheets were crumpled into a mess.

As he moved violently, her fingers flexed and unclenched, and her whole body was like a boat drifting on the sea.

"Wait...wait!" She remembered that he was not wearing that.

He lowered his head and held her soft earlobe in his mouth.

In the meantime, Aunt Wang came and knocked on the door. She saw that she had drunk some wine and was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so she cooked some sobering soup.

"Xiao Zheng?"

Nie Zheng just wanted to answer, but in her current state, she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

She could only beg Chong Jianzhi to help her respond to Aunt Wang outside the door.

Chong Jianzhi was usually smart, but now he started to act dumb. Not only did he ignore her, he directly picked her up from the bed.

"No...No...Brother!"

Finally, she hugged his neck and sobbed softly.

"Put it at the door. She's busy now."

When Aunt Wang heard the voices, she knew what the two were doing. She smiled with relief, put the hangover soup at the door, and turned to go downstairs.

The battle lasted until almost dawn, and Nie Zheng didn't need to drink sobering soup because he was almost sober.

Chong Jianzhi was too torturous, and the two of them moved from the bed to the carpet, and then to the bathroom...

Finally, Nie Zheng couldn't stand it anymore and cried like a child, clinging to Chong Jianzhi's shoulders and begging him to stop.

Everything is calm again.

Nie Zheng was a little angry. She took off the ring with great effort and threw it on the bedside table with anger.

Within two seconds, Chong Jianzhi put the ring back on her hand.

His tone was somewhat serious: "Don't take off the ring from now on."

Nie Zheng was sulking and buried her head in the quilt until she almost couldn't breathe.

When she stretched her head out, she saw Chong Jianzhi looking at her with a smile on his face.

Seeing him smile so gently, Nie Zheng felt even more annoyed. But now he was gentle. No matter how she cried just now, he seemed not to hear her and did not feel sorry for her at all.

"I didn't wear that today..." She pinched his waist with all her strength, but he didn't react at all.

The flesh pinched by the little hands felt dull pain, but he could bear it. Her strength was too weak, and it felt like itching on his boots.

"As soon as you get pregnant, you'll give birth."

It was still the same sentence. Nie Zheng felt very nervous after hearing it. She was only in her twenties. If she really got pregnant... she was not sure if she could be a qualified mother.

Sensing her fear, Chong Jianzhi gently stroked her messy hair and coaxed her into her ear: "Then remember to wear a condom next time."

After hearing his promise, she was not very happy. She just felt indifferent, and kept chewing over what he just said in her mind.

Just give birth to the baby if you get pregnant.

I made an appointment with Mr. Jian to meet at ten o'clock the next morning.

Nie Zheng had hardly any sleep and was woken up by the alarm clock in a daze. When she looked up, it was already dawn.

I quickly got up, packed my things in a hurry, and arrived at the agreed location just in time.

Mr. Jian arrived very early and sat in the corner of the cafe, reading a book. He exuded a tranquil and detached temperament.

When he saw Nie Zheng, there was a hint of regret in his eyes.

"You performed very well in the preliminary round." Mr. Jian still remembered her preferences and pushed the Black Forest cake he had just ordered in front of her. "In the semi-final, you made the Goose Pear Fragrance. When I was inspecting you, I saw that you were doing a good job, but the final product... to be honest, was pretty bad."

Nie Zheng's heart tightened. In the past few days since the competition results were announced, people around her had been encouraging her and telling her not to get discouraged.

Only Mr. Jian gave the most truthful evaluation. In fact, this was a good thing for her.

Only by listening to the truth can we make progress.

"Teacher, I made the goose pear fragrance for the competition again at home. I brought it here today. Can you smell it again and see if there is anything wrong?"

She took out the goose pear tent incense she had made two days ago from her bag, and the two of them were in the private room. After asking the staff, they were told that they could light incense. She lit the incense.

Mr. Jian closed his eyes, and a wisp of white mist rose. He sniffed it twice and suddenly frowned.

She keenly noticed Mr. Jian's change and immediately asked, "What's wrong, teacher? Is there any problem?"

Mr. Jian opened his eyes and said with some regret: "Isn't this very well done? If you can perform like this in the competition, you will definitely advance. You put red flowers in this incense, right? This red flower is well placed, why don't you put it in the competition?"

During the competition...she let it go.

Nie Zheng was stunned and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Teacher...I also put red flowers in the incense when I was competing."

Mr. Jian shook his head firmly: "Impossible, I have smelled your fragrance on purpose, you didn't put any red flowers."

What went wrong?

Things were becoming increasingly strange. Nie Zheng couldn't have remembered wrongly. She must have put two needles of safflower in the process of making the incense.

But why didn’t Mr. Jian hear it?

"Also, you should have used Xinjiang's wooden pear to make the incense this time. Why did you use other pears during the competition? Wooden pears have a special fragrance that duck pears don't have."

An absurd thought flashed through his mind, and Nie Zheng was stunned for a long time. The complicated thoughts in his mind were trying to piece together the whole story.

I remember every step clearly during the competition.

She clearly added safflower and used Xinjiang wood pear, which was specially airlifted from Xinjiang by Chong Jianzhi.

But why did Mr. Jian say that?

Clarify the messy thoughts, and when all possibilities are eliminated, whatever remains, no matter how absurd, can only be the truth of the matter.

The fragrance Mr. Jian smelled was not hers at all.

Whose could it be then?

There were fifty contestants in total, and only... Rose chose the same fragrance as herself!

If that's the case, then there is only one answer. Rose switched her scent with hers!

As if she had thought of something, she quickly took out her cell phone and checked the overall ranking list of the semi-finals again.

I looked for Rose's name, but it wasn't on the second page. I turned to the first page.

I saw it! Rose ranked 8th out of 100 contestants in the Bei'an and Ningjiang divisions!

In the preliminary round, her performance was not outstanding, and she even barely passed.

But in the semi-finals, she suddenly seemed to have turned into a cheat and directly ranked among the top.

This is so wrong.

More and more clues were about to make Nie Zheng's head explode. After hesitating for a long time, she finally told Mr. Jian about her doubts.

"Are you suspecting... that she switched your works?"