My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Yang Chen watched quietly as Liu Mingyu threw herself on the table and cried. In the noisy bar, such a scene was not surprising.    

    

The men and women of the city, living under pressure, always needed an outlet.    

    

Yang Chen was curious as to why Liu Mingyu could cry so much. Even after the customers at the opposite table changed twice, she still couldn't get up.    

    

Cao Xueqin said that women were made of water, this saying could not be faked.    

    

"Sister Mingyu, it's rather late. I'll send you home." Yang Chen asked for Liu Mingyu's opinion. In fact, he also had to go home. He had just resolved his relationship with Lin Ruoxi, so he couldn't suddenly spend the night out again.    

    

Liu Mingyu finally raised her head, her eyes red and swollen. With difficulty, she smiled and said, "Have another drink."    

    

Liu Mingyu poured herself another glass of Chivas and downed it in one gulp. After that, she shakily stood up and picked up her small bag. "Let's go."    

    

Yang Chen looked at the remaining half bottle of wine on the table. "Okay, this woman drank three bottles of 40-degree wine by herself, but she didn't even fall down. No wonder she can be the head of the PR Department."    

    

However, it was obvious that Liu Mingyu was struggling to walk. Her soft waist made people worry if she would accidentally fall like a delicate flower.    

    

"Let me help you." Yang Chen said as he reached out to support Liu Mingyu's arm.    

    

Liu Mingyu didn't refuse such an intimate action. She naturally found a way to lean on him, lightly fell on the side of Yang Chen's chest and walked out of the bar step by step.    

    

Liu Mingyu walked outside the house. The autumn wind was chilly. She tightened her collar and got in the car with Yang Chen's help.    

    

Yang Chen got into the driver's seat and asked, "Sister Mingyu, where is your home?"    

    

Liu Mingyu looked out of the window at the luxuriant purple neon lights. She turned her head after a long while and looked at Yang Chen with the light flowing through the darkness. "What time is it?"    

    

"11 PM." Yang Chen looked at the time on the dashboard.    

    

"Don't send me home, just find a hotel nearby. If I go back like this, my parents will worry," Liu Mingyu said.    

    

This reason was not enough. It was important for them to get drunk. If they didn't go home at night, would their parents not be worried?    

    

However, Yang Chen didn't say anything. He nodded in agreement as he felt something was off.    

    

Yang Chen found the nearest four-star hotel. Its name was also pretty elegant, it was called "Maple Hotel".    

    

After they stopped the car, they helped Liu Mingyu into the lobby. When the hotel waiters saw Liu Mingyu walking unsteadily in Yang Chen's arms, they were all enlightened. They had seen this kind of thing too many times, so it wasn't weird.    

    

"Sir, what kind of room would you like to book?" the receptionist asked.    

    

Yang Chen thought for a moment, looked at Liu Mingyu, who had no other ideas, and said, "One room is fine, it's for this lady."    

    

The same thought was running through the minds of the surrounding waiters: how stingy! He was already about to sleep together, yet he still chose a cheap bed so brazenly!    

    

However, he couldn't say something like "You two want to do that thing and choose a big bed" directly, so he could only give Yang Chen a single room with a smile.    

    

Yang Chen took Liu Mingyu upstairs in the elevator and entered the single room.    

    

At this moment, Liu Mingyu was getting more and more dizzy. She seemed to be hanging on Yang Chen's body. Yang Chen was the only one who kept her from falling down.    

    

Yang Chen carried the woman's plump body and laid her on the single bed. Then, he turned on the bedside light.    

    

Under the dim yellow light, Liu Mingyu's moist eyes slightly opened, looking a little drunk and charming. She took a small breath of the air, spitting out the fragrance of the wine and the woman's own body. Because of the heat exuding from her body, Yang Chen could smell the strong fragrance of a mature woman.    

    

Yang Chen saw that Liu Mingyu didn't intend to sleep on her own, so he thought for a moment. Since they were already at this stage, he might as well let her have a good rest.    

    

She went to the back of the bed and helped Liu Mingyu to take off her short black lady's shoes. Liu Mingyu was wearing flesh-colored pantyhose, and her toes were round and smooth. Her delicate, jade-like feet were smooth and flawless.    

    

After Yang Chen took off her shoes, Liu Mingyu's feet unnaturally curled and then loosened, revealing a somewhat nervous and charming look.    

    

Yang Chen pulled up the quilt over Liu Mingyu's chest. He stood up straight and looked at Liu Mingyu's face with a slight blush. Even though she was drunk, Liu Mingyu could still feel it happening.    

    

"Sister Mingyu, I'll be leaving first. If you need anything, you can give me a call." After Yang Chen finished, he turned around and was about to leave.    

    

"Yang Chen …"    

    

Liu Mingyu suddenly called out weakly, "Don't go. Stay with me, just one night …"    

    

Yang Chen turned around and thought that Liu Mingyu would do this. From the moment she asked to stay in a hotel, he was aware of the meaning of this. However, Yang Chen was still a bit surprised when he heard Liu Mingyu's request.    

    

The image that Liu Mingyu gave him was that of the big sister in the office with a dignified and gentle look. Occasionally, she would reveal the charm of a mature woman that was hidden within her. Unlike Zhao Hongyan and Zhang Cai, she was dressed conservatively and spoke very little. Most of the time, when other girls chattered, she would only smile.    

    

This didn't mean that Liu Mingyu lacked the charm of a woman. On the contrary, this kind of personality made men feel like they had the desire to conquer her. They wanted to part with her firm outer shell.    

    

Therefore, when Liu Mingyu asked Yang Chen to accompany her for a night, Yang Chen was both surprised and excited at the same time.    

    

Yang Chen wasn't the legendary Liu Xiaihui, and only god knew if the woman Liu Liwei was carrying was as pretty as Liu Mingyu. When such an attractive woman offered to spend the Spring Festival Gala together with someone who was depressed, he rejected her offer as a foolish and inhuman choice, both in terms of his own position and in terms of hers.    

    

There were some matters that could be easily understood by an adult male or female, especially regarding such matters as "cooperation".    

    

"Alright!" Yang Chen nodded, "Then I'll go take a shower first."    

    

Liu Mingyu's blushing cheeks became more tender and alluring as she softly replied with a "En". She then turned her head away and no longer spoke.    

    

Yang Chen quickly took off his simple clothes and ran into the bathroom in his underwear.    

    

In less than five minutes, Yang Chen went out after showering. A white towel covered his lower abdomen. He sat on the bed and looked at Liu Mingyu who was curled up like a kitten. He smiled and asked, "Aren't you going to take a shower?"    

    

Liu Mingyu took a deep breath and stood up silently. Her drunkenness seemed to have subsided a lot. "Wait a moment, I'm a little slow."    

    

Yang Chen had underestimated Liu Mingyu's slowness. She had been tossing and turning in the bathroom for more than half an hour.    

    

When Yang Chen was getting drowsy from waiting and his passion was about to return to zero, the bathroom door opened.    

    

Liu Mingyu, wearing the loose pajamas prepared for her by the hotel, slowly walked to the front of the bed with her slightly moist long hair. Her hands hugged her chest nervously, squeezing the two lumps of breasts that had been released into the air until they stood tall and straight. A smooth white oval face, almond eyes, shy as a willow, shyly did not dare to look at Yang Chen.    

    

Seeing the woman in front of him, Yang Chen's sleepiness disappeared without a trace. He was lost in thought.    

    

Normally, Liu Mingyu had an attractive intellectual body and a graceful figure, but compared to this peach that exuded elegance, she was still quite a distance away!    

    

Yang Chen's breathing was a little heavy. He knew what he had to do without any words. He quickly got up and hugged the plump and delicate body of Liu Mingyu, who didn't dare to go to bed for a long time, and then laid it down on the pure white bed sheet!    

    

Liu Mingyu exclaimed. Yang Chen's hot lips blocked her following low croak.    

    

The ice-cold petals were pushed into various shapes by Yang Chen. A strong tongue was asking for drops of nectar and jade in the mouth of the beauty Tan. The moans and gasps of the two people were unending.    

    

Liu Mingyu had never felt such a strong kiss before. In fact, it could even be considered her first kiss. For a woman who was close to thirty years old, this kiss seemed especially late. After all, once Liu Mingyu came into contact with someone who was late, she would no longer be willing to let go.    

    

Yang Chen's face flushed from the lack of breath. He finally let go of Liu Mingyu's lips. Her lips were swollen and her eyes were misty. She seemed to be in love with someone.    

    

Yang Chen's hands were still busy the whole time. He tore open Liu Mingyu's pajamas' belt and covered Liu Mingyu's round and perky breasts with one hand. The elasticity and perfect texture was enough to make Yang Chen marvel at the creator's magic. Size was definitely not something that could be determined by a normal person's eyes. Yang Chen guessed that Liu Mingyu had a pair of treasures that restricted her. Otherwise, just these two snowy peaks alone would be enough to drive a group of men crazy.    

    

"Sister Mingyu, you're so beautiful." Yang Chen couldn't help but praise him directly.    

    

Liu Mingyu had her eyes closed and a bashful expression on her face. However, hearing a man's praise in such an environment, a woman's heart would always be filled with joy and sweetness.    

    

Yang Chen fondled Liu Mingyu's creamy skin lovingly. His head was buried deep between her breasts and his breath was filled with her sweet fragrance. The soft and delicate touch was irresistible.    

    

The temperature of Liu Mingyu's body gradually rose. Her blood was flowing rapidly. She was panting and heaving, her body twisting irregularly. The ground below her was starting to get wet and itchy.    

    

"Sister Mingyu, you really have to …" Yang Chen couldn't help but ask again. Although he knew it was a bit silly to ask this, the woman in front of him wasn't the kind of woman that was casually playing around in the past. She was his colleague and friend. As a form of respect, he still wanted to hear the most direct answer.    

    

Liu Mingyu suddenly put her slender white arms around Yang Chen's neck and said with a misty look, "I have wasted too much of my youth, I can't wait any longer. You are the only man I don't reject, I don't need you to take responsibility for me, I only hope that when I need you, you can give me a hug to rely on. Tonight I belong to you, tomorrow morning you will still be you, and I will still be me, okay?"    

    

Since the woman had already said this, Yang Chen would be guilty if he said anymore.    

    

With a quick movement, Yang Chen tore off Liu Mingyu's pajamas that had been opened a long time ago. He held his breath, admiring her jade-like body and held onto her two legs. He slowly opened them, revealing the sad and enchanting grass.    

    

Liu Mingyu tilted her head and bit a corner of the blanket. Her eyes were closed, and they were trembling non-stop.    

    

When Yang Chen's dragon horn pierced into the alimentary canal, Liu Mingyu finally couldn't help but loosen her grip and let out a groan.    

    

Yang Chen was about to stop to give Liu Mingyu some time to catch her breath, but Liu Mingyu suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed Yang Chen's arm.    

    

"Don't pity …"    

    

After saying that, Liu Mingyu took the initiative to borrow her body's strength. She straightened her waist and let the hardness sink into the deepest part of her delicate body …    

    

Yang Chen's entire body quivered. This kind of stimulation had already made his eyes turn red. The mania in his heart couldn't help but want to vent out.    

    

When Yang Chen started to wreak havoc on her body that had yet to be reclaimed, Liu Mingyu revealed an extremely charming smile, like a blossoming cuckoo, or like the red plums scattered on the bed sheets …