The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

Chong Jianzhi hugged Nie Zheng from behind.

Feeling her body stiffen, Chong Jianzhi knew that she was awake. It doesn't matter if she wakes up. She will wake up sooner or later anyway. He stretched his hand around Nie Zheng's waist and pulled it lightly, tearing open the belt around Nie Zheng's pajamas.

Just as she was about to continue reaching into her pajamas, she could no longer pretend to be asleep and grabbed Chong Jianzhi's moving wrist: "Stop..."

The voice was hoarse as if she had just woken up, and it entered Chong Jianzhi's ears, but she didn't listen carefully at all. His palm was very warm, and it pressed tightly against her lower abdomen, relieving her slight pain.

Still very nervous, she was always on guard in the dark, fearing that Chong Jianzhi might take further excessive actions.

But that worry seemed unnecessary. He didn't want to do anything excessive at all. When Nie Zheng came, he knew his limits.

It was a long time before she realized that Chong Jianzhi was warming her stomach.

This action was too ambiguous and made her feel uncomfortable all over. She felt like she was acupunctured and couldn't move.

But she inexplicably longed for the warmth in Chong Jianzhi's palm.

Outside the window, there was a storm, thunder and lightning. The light of lightning shone through the gaps in the curtains, making the room look like daylight for a moment, and then there was a cracking thunder.

In his arms, Nie Zheng was not that scared. When the lightning came, she did not even blink. When the thunder started, a pair of hands covered her ears tightly.

This is what Chong gradually knew.

The sound was blocked, the world was silent, and the only thing she could hear was the beating of her own heart in her chest.

It was a quiet night and she slept soundly without even dreaming.

When I woke up, I saw him sitting on the sofa, neatly dressed, with a computer on his lap, working.

This time Nie Zheng learned her lesson and tiptoed out of bed. After washing up, she found that Chong Jianzhi had also closed his computer.

After a night of rain, the sky finally cleared up, the highway was unblocked, and the two set out on the journey back to Ningjiang.

On the way, Chong Jianzhi received a call from Grandpa Chong. His Bluetooth headset was out of battery, so he had no choice but to press the speakerphone button.

"what's up?"

Mr. Chong coughed twice, his voice couldn't hide his old age: "Where are you?"

"What's the matter?"

"Come back tonight."

Chong Jianzhi frowned invisibly: "So, what's the matter?"

"Just come back if you're asked to. There's no need to ask so many questions."

He was not polite and refused directly: "I have something to do and can't go back."

"Your Grandpa Qiao will come over tonight, along with Xiaoxing, and we can have dinner together. Don't put off your relationship with Xiaoxing any longer. You're almost thirty years old, and if you're still not married, what a shame!"

He was about to say something to refute, but he felt that it was pointless to argue with the other party over the phone, so he calmed down and replied calmly: "I'll talk to you when I get back."

Nie Zheng beside him heard all of this to heart. She couldn't help but steal a glance at Chong Jianzhi. Seeing that he remained expressionless, she really couldn't figure out what he was thinking at that moment.

After returning to Ningjiang, he did not send Nie Zheng home, but drove directly to the company building.

"You follow me upstairs."

"...I want you to go upstairs with me?" She looked shocked. "You want me to go to work with you?"

No answer meant consent. He was afraid that Nie Zheng would run away from home again, so he tied her to his belt like this.

When passing through the office area, Nie Zheng could already feel the inquiring eyes of her colleagues around her. They knew that Mr. Chong had a younger sister, but they knew nothing about what she looked like.

"Who is this person? Mr. Chong has never brought a woman to the company..."

"He looks young, but Mr. Chong likes this type of person?"

"..."

She heard the whispered discussions and felt even more embarrassed. She wanted to keep a distance from Chong Jianzhi.

But Chong Jianzhi didn't give her this chance at all. Feeling that she was slowing down, he actually took her hand directly.

Under the secret gaze of all the employees, she was led into the office by Chong Jianzhi.

For the whole afternoon, Chong Jianzhi was dealing with work, and she sat in the office staring at the secretary named Richard.

Richard was afraid that she would be bored, so he bought her some Lego from the mall downstairs. Nie Zheng hated making handicrafts, but she was really bored, so she could only curl up on the sofa and work hard to build that big thing.

Finally, Chong Jianzhi got off work and was going back to Chong's house for dinner. Nie Zheng was most afraid of such occasions and didn't want to see Qiao Xing, so she pretended to be uncomfortable and tried to get Chong Jianzhi to let her go.

"Really uncomfortable?"

Nie Zheng nodded hurriedly: "I want to go home and sleep."

"You want to sleep all day long."

He took out his cell phone and called Lou Fan, asking him to take Nie Zheng to the hospital. When Lou Fan came over, Chong Jianzhi had already left. Nie Zheng was somewhat familiar with him, so she told him the truth, saying that she was just pretending to be sick.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll tell Lao Chong?"

He rolled his eyes helplessly: "Just tell him. He's very smart."

She knew in her heart that Chong Jianzhi must have known that she was lying, but he just didn't expose her.

"So you guys are just torturing me?" Lou Fan was extremely helpless, "Then I'm leaving."

"He won't let you go. He asked you to come here just to look at me."

"Am I your free babysitter? I have a lot of things waiting for me in my company."

"Go and talk to Chong Jianzhi."

She was as helpless as Lou Fan. She picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. Two familiar faces appeared on the screen.

They are Chong Jianzhi and Qiao Xing.

Ningjiang City's financial channel was reporting the news that the Chong family and the Qiao family were about to marry. The news spread like wildfire, and the two of them looked a perfect match in the photo.

"Are you really getting engaged? Lao Chong didn't even tell me about such a big thing! Nie Zheng, did you know?"

She shook her head, and her heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, which was gone in an instant, as fast as an illusion.

On the other side, Chong Jianzhi had just arrived at the old house when Richard called him and asked him to check the news. He had a bad feeling and after clicking on the webpage, he found out that it was a gossip that he and Qiao Xing were about to get engaged.

There is no need to think about it. This news must have been made up by the Chong and Qiao families together, just to make himself and Qiao Xing marry.

"Hey, isn't this my grandson-in-law?"

Qiao Zhenting was seen standing at the door of Chong's house, leaning on a cane and smiling. Next to him was his "future fiancée" Qiao Xing. Everything seemed to be a natural progression. He suddenly realized that he had fallen into a trap.

Qiao Xing clearly wanted to force me to marry him.

The meal was full of turbulent atmosphere. He saw that Mr. Chong and Qiao Zhenting were in agreement with each other and had already taken the lead in making a marriage engagement.

As the protagonist of this "Hongmen Banquet", he was indeed too calm, as if the person they were talking about was not himself, but a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

Qiao Xing was very happy. She was certain that she had Chong Jianzhi in her control, and marrying him was only a matter of time.