President’s Contract Wife

"Okay, Mom, then remember, you only have one daughter, and that's me, Leng Yan, and I will always forget that Muzixi is your daughter, you know?"

What else could Cai Yaping say, she could only keep nodding...

But a heart fell into uneasiness for no reason...

When Muzixi returned home, he was already very tired.

Before waiting for Cheng Haotian to park his car and enter the house, she was already lying on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

It seemed that Muzixi hadn't had such a peaceful rest for a long time.

Cheng Haotian entered the room, but saw Muzixi lying on the sofa, breathing evenly.

Cheng Haotian picked up Muzixi carefully, for fear of waking her up, this time, it was strange, there was no such exclamation anymore, it seemed that he was exhausted.

Cheng Haotian put Muzixi on the bed, covered him with a quilt, changed his clothes, and lay quietly beside Muzixi.

Looking at the financial magazine in his hand, and looking back at Muzixi sleeping quietly beside him, Cheng Haotian suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction for no reason. It seems that... I suddenly want this kind of life very much.

To have a reason to go home every day, to be with this woman who is not the most perfect around me every day, it seems... not so bad.

Cheng Haotian was suddenly frightened by his own thoughts. How could he think so? Hasn't this woman betrayed him like that?

He once thought he might have loved her...

But now? From the moment she and Lin Nuofan stepped on the red carpet, she was just a plaything under her crotch. Why did such a thought arise in her heart at this moment? No, this kind of him, not him!

Cheng Haotian suddenly felt a little confused. He felt irritated by his own thoughts. He could no longer sit quietly on the bed and read a book. He simply got out of bed, walked to the balcony, took out his cigarette, and lit one. .

At this time, the night was not dark, and it was rare for him to rest so early, Cheng Haotian took a deep breath of the cigarette, and spit out the smoke rings, as if he was learning to smoke for the first time when he was a child, he spit out rings one by one.

I must have had an illusion, it must be because I am no longer with other women, so I have the idea of ​​eternal life, this kind of idea is really absurd.

Cheng Haotian tried his best to resolve the depression in his heart.

Could it be that he fell in love with this woman fiercely? like? Cheng Haotian faced this word for the first time, it seems impossible, there are countless women around him, when did he say love? Only when I was in bed, I forced Muzixi to say this, and asked her to say that I love me, but what about me? But like a king, enjoying the supreme feeling.

Cheng Haotian, who was always sure of himself, suddenly had doubts today, and began to doubt his own heart and the women around him. Just because he made some weird concessions today...

He actually cared a lot about whether she was happy, and, because of such an unimportant matter, let him tolerate Leng Yan sitting at his dining table.

He is really weird...

One after another, Cheng Haotian didn't know how many cigarettes he had smoked.

When he lay back on the bed again, there was already a strong smell of cigarettes on his body. Muzixi frowned slightly in his sleep, and said in a low voice, "It smells so strong..."

Cheng Haotian was slightly taken aback, and immediately got up and went to the bathroom to wash his body, changed his pajamas, and lay naked next to Muzixi, he still pulled Muzixi into the bed as usual. in his arms.

Muzixi slept until the dawn of the morning, and this sleep felt so long.

She opened her eyes, only to find that her clothes were still on her body, while Cheng Haotian's hand was hanging on her chest.

She suddenly felt a sense of relief...

I don't know what happened yesterday, I was very tired, but I slept soundly.

Maybe it was because she met Cai Yaping's mother and daughter. She had a dream. There were many people in the dream, including Leng Yan, Cai Yaping, and her own father, but what impressed her most was Lin Nuofan's warm smile like spring. , Why is it that I am in the fog, but I am holding another person's hand and walking farther and farther? She wanted to break free from that hand, but there was nothing she could do. She could only turn her head and look at Lin Nuofan who was getting further and further away.

Muzixi struggled desperately, trying to break free from another person's hand, but saw an iron chain growing out of her bones. Every time she broke free, she would bring pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, and the iron chain At the other end of the chain, she could only see a man in a black suit.

Muzixi looked at the iron chain in her hand and the man holding the chain with some fear. She tried hard to see the man's face in the fog, but the dense fog in her dream was so thick that she couldn't see clearly where the iron chain was. side people.

When she saw the iron chain slowly turning into white bones, Muzixi suddenly woke up from her dream.

Touching the pillow, it was already wet with sweat, Muzixi let out a soft breath, fortunately it was a dream, fortunately it was not real. Fortunately... there is no such chain.

Maybe it's because I'm too insecure, why would I have such a dream? In fact, what she wanted to see clearly was whether the man walking by her chain was the man beside her.

Muzixi woke up from the dream and couldn't fall back asleep.

She really wanted to get out of this bed, stand on the balcony, and light a cigarette. She envied those women who could light a cigarette and think about any problems, and she might need such a calming method in the future. It's just that I have been firmly locked in this man's arms, and my every move may wake this man up.

He could only lie quietly, listening to the even breathing of the man beside him, and waited for the dawn.

Finally, it was dawn, and Muzixi turned around and looked at the expression of the man sleeping beside him. This man who was so powerful during the day and who was cruel to him was like a baby at the moment, breathing steadily, with long eyelashes Tilting slightly. Why is this man so innocent at this moment?

Muzixi looked at Cheng Haotian who seemed to be very happy in her dream, she withdrew her nerves.

When Cheng Haotian got up, he realized that the woman in his arms was no longer there. He sat up suddenly, his head was a little hazy, as if he had been hit with a stick, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

After changing his clothes and going downstairs, Muzixi had already prepared breakfast. He sat at the dining table, and Muzixi brought breakfast. Cheng Haotian wanted to ask when he would wake up, but when he spoke, he found that his Very nasal.

It seems that the weather is still cold. I stood on the balcony until midnight last night. Is it possible that I caught a cold? My body is great, and I seldom get sick, which makes my head feel stuffy.

Cheng Haotian coughed lightly a few times, and his voice changed a little, which made Muzixi stop his chopsticks and asked, "Did you catch a cold? I heard that your voice is not right."

Cheng Haotian was slightly taken aback, and an inexplicable warmth flowed through his heart.

Muzixi actually cared about him...

Inexplicably, he was in a good mood, and he replied: "Maybe he caught a cold last night, and now his head hurts, but it should be fine, don't worry."

Muzixi nodded seriously: "It's best, start sleeping in separate beds today. I'm trying to get pregnant. If you catch a cold, my baby will be in danger."

Her words that changed the topic immediately turned into a pair of scissors, and suddenly pierced his heart.

It turns out... It's not because of concern, it's just because of wanting a child... Cheng Haotian listened to Muzixi's explanation, and felt a little pain in his heart, and gradually sank to the bottom of the lake.

Perhaps, everything around her is more important than him.

Cheng Haotian put away his emotion and said: "I will pay attention, maybe these two days will be busy, just sleep by yourself, maybe I will be back very late."

Muzixi originally wanted to ask, how are you doing? Do you want to take a look, get an injection, and take some medicine? When it came to his lips, it turned out to be such words, a little cruel and a little ruthless.

Muzixi opened her mouth, but she still didn't say it after all, maybe it was right to say that, it was to give herself a chance not to fall into a gentle fall.

The current relationship between the two is still a relationship of mutual use. Cheng Haotian needs her to have a baby, and she needs Cheng Haotian to rescue Brother Lin.

After taking two mouthfuls of rice, Cheng Haotian pushed away his plate, went upstairs, changed his clothes, went downstairs, saw Muzixi sitting alone at the dining table, eating his breakfast slowly, he Unable to say what to say, he opened his mouth and finally said, "I'm off to work, you're at home."

Muzixi nodded, and didn't even get up to see Cheng Haotian off, but slowly ate the breakfast in front of him, chewing the food in his mouth slowly but vigorously.

When the door of the villa was closed and the vehicle roared away, Muzixi stopped his chopsticks.

Dazed, besides dazed, there is no other feeling, she is the only one left in the empty house, this villa looks like a birdcage no matter how it looks, restricting her freedom, making her unable to go anywhere, unable to break free. Falling nightmare.

After tidying up the dining room, Muzixi twirled in the living room, twirling until she lay dizzy on the carpet, tears streaming down her face unscrupulously.

She kept thinking about the dream at night, dreaming that she had left so many relatives, dreaming that she was walking with that man in pain, what kind of dream was this, so painful, so unforgettable.

Muzixi is laughing at his own destiny. People say that destiny is in their own hands, and all life can be controlled by themselves. Why is it not at all here in Muzixi? My own destiny, from childhood, is not a choice to be with my father, and I have been beaten and scolded so much, even though I have grown up, I have not suffered so much for this reason.

Later, her father fell ill and needed money, a lot of money. She inexplicably became Cheng Haotian's mistress, and Cheng Haotian became her master...

Perhaps, in my life, the warmest days are the time with Lin Nuofan. Every time, when I am in the most pain and need the most care, it is this Lin Nuofan standing by my side, again and again.

Perhaps the time when I left Chenghaotian and met Lin Nuofan again was the most beautiful time.