The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

Nie Zheng was already about 70% drunk. When she sat side by side with Fan Minzhe in the back of the car, she felt dizzy and her stomach was aching.

Since she became an adult, she rarely drinks outside like this, and even when she is accompanied by someone, she always remains cautious.

But today was an accident. She was trapped in love. Whenever she thought about what happened between her and Chong Jianzhi, she felt heartbroken, as if a huge stone was blocking her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.

It was the first time she lost control like this and drank so much alcohol, but in the end she just wanted to escape.

She rolled down the car window and was blown by the night wind all the way. She was already drowsy. When Fan Minzhe helped her out of the car, she could hardly walk in a straight line, but she still remembered the floor of her home.

Her high heels clinked on the ground and her steps were messy, but she didn't want Fan Minzhe's support.

The other person grabbed her arm and tried to use the momentum to hold her in his arms, but she struggled to escape.

"Zheng Zheng, be obedient."

Her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't figure out why she had to obey. The man in front of her wanted to get closer to her, but once he crossed the social distance, she almost instinctively resisted.

"I have a boyfriend..."

She seemed to be talking in her sleep, murmuring constantly, and to Fan Minzhe, that scene seemed somewhat pitiful.

After ringing the doorbell, Fan Minzhe grabbed Nie Zheng who was sliding down. She was even more drunk than before, and the alcohol fermenting in her body almost made her lose consciousness.

The door was finally opened.

The person who opened the door was not Aunt Wang, but Chong Jianzhi who had been on a business trip for a week.

He still held the phone in his hand, and a mechanical female voice came from the other end: the number you dialed is turned off.

At this moment, the phone he dialed was lying quietly in Nie Zheng's trouser pocket. It had automatically turned off due to lack of battery. Even if he dialed twenty or thirty more times, it would be of no use.

Chong Jianzhi was stunned. He felt that the man in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't recognize who he was instantly.

Time has passed too long, and he is gradually forgetting those unimportant people and things.

But Fan Minzhe did not forget. He deliberately pulled Nie Zheng closer to his arms, and a silent confrontation began. After an unknown amount of time, it was Fan Minzhe who spoke first.

"You must be Zheng Zheng's brother, right? I'm Fan Minzhe, Zheng Zheng's friend."

The two had actually met each other before, but Fan Minzhe deliberately spoke in a distant manner, as if they were strangers meeting the other person for the first time.

Although the tone was polite, it contained a hostility that could not be ignored.

"You seem to be mistaken. I am her boyfriend."

Chong Jianzhi replied calmly, without any hostility in his tone. Compared to the provocation in the other party's tone, he seemed more like stating a fact.

Taking the drunk Nie Zheng from him, Chong Jianzhi suppressed his anger and sent her back to the room.

When he came out again, he saw that Fan Minzhe had not left yet. He licked his back teeth with his tongue, and his eyes revealed his anger at the moment.

But when he turned around, he became expressionless again and asked him quietly: "Thank you for sending her back tonight, is there anything else?"

"We were drinking together, so it's only right for me to send her home. You don't need to thank me. I'll send her home next time."

Chong Jianzhi approached Fan Minzhe. They were of similar height, but he was two centimeters taller than the other. As the distance shortened, a sense of oppression emerged.

"You made a mistake. There won't be a next time."

After saying that, he turned and went upstairs.

Looking at his back, Fan Minzhe clenched his fists unconsciously, and beads of sweat appeared on his temples.

Once Fan Minzhe left, they were the only two people left in the entire space.

Nie Zheng was so drunk that she passed out and fell asleep on the bed.

At this moment, a sober person would feel extremely tormented. Chong Jianzhi wanted to pull her up and question her why she went to drink with this man.

He had been on a business trip for half a month and was extremely busy with work, but he still found time to call her. No matter how tired he was, he felt at ease as long as he heard her voice.

But she seemed to have lost all her enthusiasm at once. When she received his call, her attitude was lukewarm. Tonghua responded back and forth, but it always seemed like something was missing.

Chong Jianzhi never thought that he would fall into such emotional torment. He actually began to worry about gains and losses and started to reflect on whether he had done something that made her hate him.

The heavy workload made him feel exhausted, and Nie Zheng's inexplicable indifference made it hard for him to catch his breath.

He acted decisively in the conference room. He compressed the work that would have taken at least a month to complete into half a month. The flight was forced to be cancelled due to bad weather on the flight route, so he drove on the highway to come back to see her.

But when I got home, I found her empty-handed. She wasn't at home, and she didn't return my calls. Finally, her phone was turned off.

He waited until the early morning, his heart beating frighteningly fast, and finally the doorbell rang, but she was not the only one at the door.

High school classmate, childhood sweetheart, the man from the past has gradually shed his immaturity and become more mature.

Chong Jianzhi felt as if his heart was hit hard, and after the dull pain came a moment of suffocation.

The person on the bed was sleeping so soundly, she buried her face tightly in the pillow, not knowing how sad the person who was awake at the moment was.

The whole night passed like this, and at daybreak, she finally turned over and regained a bit of clarity from the chaos.

The curtains were not drawn, and the faint morning light poured into the room and fell on her face. Her eyes rolled, as if they had been brewing for a long time, and she finally slowly opened her eyes.

Her mind was blank, and she couldn't remember anything that happened yesterday. She glanced around and her eyes fell on the man standing quietly in front of the window.

Chong Jianzhi was wearing casual home clothes and standing in front of the window facing her. The golden morning light cast a faint halo around him.

It was like someone walking out of a dream. Nie Zheng watched quietly, feeling deeply moved.

"woke up."

His voice was a little hoarse, as if he was sick.

He turned around and looked at her in the backlight. She couldn't make out his expression, but the memory of last night flooded back into her body.

A few people were drinking and she was drunk and unconscious. It was...Fan Minzhe who sent her home.

"Why are you back from your business trip?"

Nie Zheng changed the subject.

"You don't want me to come back, do you?"

Nie Zheng was speechless for a moment. In fact, in a sense, she really didn't want Chong Jianzhi to come back so early, because if he came back, it would mean that she would have to solve everything in front of her. She had already made up her mind to break up with him, but she couldn't get rid of her feelings for him.

Her deep thoughts made him panic uncontrollably. Everything that happened last night came back to him vividly. Fan Minzhe kept provoking her with words and deliberately called her by her nickname...

"Nie Zheng, what do you think of me?" He couldn't calm himself down. "You drank with another man while I was on a business trip and sent him back drunk. I stayed with you all night. When you woke up, didn't you plan to give me an explanation?"

Nie Zheng was in a mess. Chong Jianzhi's aggressiveness made her subconsciously want to escape.

The matter of her parents came to her mind, and she was hit hard and woke up.

Right now is the best time to break up. After a conflict or quarrel, she can naturally propose a breakup.