President’s Contract Wife

It seems that this woman is very familiar with Cheng Haotian's every move.

It's just that he really doesn't understand, when did Cheng Haotian become a jealous husband?

Of course Muzixi knows Cheng Haotian, she doesn't want to provoke him anymore, on this plane, she found that kind of unsightly thing again, such as... Requesting regardless of venue...

The stewardess came over and fastened the seat belts for the three of them, and the plane quickly rose into the air.

Along the way, without speaking, Cheng Haotian looked at Muzixi who was sitting opposite, and at Qiu Wanqing who was sitting next to him, trying to find a connection between them. But he really couldn't remember whether he really let Qiu Wanqing go to his house that day...

He has a cold for the past few days and has been a little groggy.

Muzixi is a little sleepy. I don't know why recently. She always wants to sleep. It seems that she can't wake up no matter how she sleeps.

When the plane flew into the stratosphere, Muzixi put on the blindfold decisively, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

She doesn't like Cheng Haotian's questioning eyes staring at herself.

On the contrary, Qiu Wanqing saw Cheng Haotian's questioning, and he smiled softly.

For Cheng Haotian, women were just clothes. Changing a woman every day was once Cheng Haotian's favorite thing to do. I have never seen Cheng Haotian so nervous about a woman.

When the plane arrived in Paris, a tall Frenchman came and drove Cheng Haotian, Muzixi, and Qiu Wanqing to the halfway up a mountain in Paris.

When the car drove slowly into a vineyard, Muzixi was dumbfounded. What kind of a vineyard is this? Grape vines are everywhere, and bunches of grapes are shining brightly in the sun, as if each one is lovely. Like an elf, it catches people's eyes.

Muzixi has never been to such a place in her life, and she just feels that she can't take her eyes back...

The luxury car entered the gate all the way and drove for five minutes before arriving in front of a huge French-style villa.

Muzixi got out of the car with novelty and excitement in his eyes, but he smelled the sweet scent of vineyards in the air.

On both sides of the entrance of the villa, two rows of well-dressed servants stood facing each other.

All the people spoke in unison in French which Muzixi could not understand, and Muzixi could only smile.

But inexplicably, the mood in the past few days suddenly became very good.

Cheng Haotian, who was wearing a mask, just took off the mask and said something. Everyone smiled and looked at Muzixi, and Muzixi could only smile back.

A maid came over. She looked young and had healthy wheat-colored skin. She was not very fluent in Chinese, but she could communicate with Muzixi: "Miss Mu, welcome to Downton Abbey, I will take you to the bedroom. "

Muzixi nodded, followed the maid upstairs, and the maid took her into a large and incredible bedroom. The window was opened, and red roses were planted under the window. On the right is a large bathroom with a relatively modern bathtub.

The bed is a very retro bed, and there are velvets hanging from the ceiling. The thick carpet makes no sound at all.

While talking, the maid told Muzixi what to pay attention to, and to wear something thicker at night. Muzixi suddenly asked, "Thank you, I will pay attention, but I don't know your name yet."

The maid answered fluently: "My name is Nancy."

Muzixi nodded thoughtfully: "Nancy, okay, I'll trouble you from now on. I don't understand French. If I have anything to ask in the future, I'll ask you, is that okay?"

The maid Nancy nodded, indicating that there was no problem at all.

Cheng Haotian and Qiu Wanqing entered the study, and Qiu Wanqing couldn't help teasing: "Cheng Haotian, you seem to care about this woman a lot? However, she doesn't seem to have much affection for you. I don't know if I guessed it right."

Cheng Haotian paused when he was preparing to write a check, and raised his head. After a long time of disappearing with a wicked smile, he finally reappeared: "Qiu Wanqing, you seem to be very curious about Muzixi? Even if I asked you to meet her that day Yes, you shouldn't have so many questions, or did you both know each other?"

Qiu Wanqing heard Cheng Haotian's deep jealousy, and couldn't help laughing: "Cheng Haotian, do you doubt me? I did go to your villa that day. I have so many questions, it's all because I saw you with a high fever The name that kept being called during the period. Everyone has been curious..."

Cheng Haotian frowned and asked, "curiosity What?"

"You asked me, so I'll just say, she is so similar to that person? Is it because they are similar that you care so much?" Qiu Wanqing expressed his doubts alternately.

Cheng Haotian's brows were frowned immediately, he didn't answer immediately, but was a little confused. Could it be that he was so persistent because Muzixi looked a lot like that person?

No, no, Muzixi has her own personality, she is gentle and kind, but there is a kind of stubbornness that makes people daunting, and a little pride, which is completely different from her...

"No, they are different. Don't ask about anything else. Put away your curiosity." At this point, Cheng Haotian's eyes flashed cold, making Qiu Wanqing shut up immediately.

Cheng Haotian thought for a while, then suddenly took out a check from his pocket, and wrote a few words "Here is the check, my manor, I still don't want you to live in, just take the check and find a better place for yourself." Let's stay in the hotel." I don't like Qiu Wanqing's excessive curiosity, Cheng Haotian doesn't want this man to be between himself and Muzixi, and he has already solved the Lin Nuofan who he hates the most, he doesn't want any man , and then approached his woman.

Qiu Wanqing picked up the check, and seeing the zero behind the number, he couldn't help but raise an obsessive smile: "It seems that this woman holds a lot of weight in your heart, why do I suddenly feel that you don't seem to like me very much?" Profession?"

Of course I don't like it anymore, because Lin Nuofan used to be a doctor too! Cheng Haotian answered in his heart. His eyes were very cold.

"Just said, don't ask about my affairs." Cheng Haotian didn't give his old friend any face, and continued coldly, "After you find the hotel, just tell me, my manor, you don't have anything to do Here we come." Cheng Hao issued an order to chase away guests.

Qiu Wanqing could only spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, I'll go."

Cheng Haotian has always been authoritarian, and it is common for him to treat himself like this, but it is very new to treat him like this for a woman.

Muzixi was taken by the maid Nancy to wander around the whole manor. She liked this manor, and even saw a fox sneaking away under the grape trellis. It turns out that foxes really like grapes!

Until the afternoon, Muzixi was so drowsy that he couldn't open his eyes again, and fell asleep on the big soft bed in the bedroom.

Cheng Haotian arranged the itinerary and meeting content for the second day, and then asked the maid Nancy, where did Muzixi go, and the maid Nancy pointed to the bedroom.

Cheng Haotian walked into the bedroom cautiously. Muzixi was already lying on the bed with all his clothes on, breathing evenly. It seemed that he had been asleep for a long time.

It has been nearly five days since he saw Muzixi. Today when he saw the indifferent Muzixi on the plane, his heart suddenly ached and he wanted to hug this woman fiercely.

He got on the bed gently, and as usual, hugged Muzixi into his arms. Muzixi was not woken up, but just changed his position and slept peacefully in Cheng Haotian's arms.

As warm as ever.

Cheng Haotian didn't even know what he was thinking, why he suddenly thought of bringing Muzixi to this city, to this manor that belonged to him. Only Qiu Wanqing knew the secret of this manor style, but why? , this secret that he couldn't wait to share with Muzixi?

In the past few days, he was deeply afraid of infecting her with a cold, so he really didn't go home for a few days.

Although he knew that she would sometimes reject him mentally, this time he didn't think that she was looking for a reason not to let him go home, but that he was really afraid of infecting Muzixi.

Thinking of Qiu Wanqing's words, Cheng Haotian couldn't help hugging her even tighter. He really cares about this woman?

No, he just cared about her once, but after muzixi betrayed him, he shouldn't care about her so much.

Or maybe, as Qiu Wanqing said, it was because they looked alike that he cared so much?

However, she has not thought of that person before for a long time...

Cheng Haotian hugged Muzixi, while doubting himself, he dispelled his doubts with this woman's frown and smile.

Muzixi is different from that person... He can clearly feel her stubbornness and strength.

So he fell in love with this woman? No, for such a woman, he just cares about her inexplicably. If he wants a woman, he can have as many women as he wants. How can that be?

But he had to deny that when he heard that she was going to marry someone else, he actually fantasized about him being with her.

It's just that he admits that Haotian is a man who covers the sky with one hand in city A, how could he be lost in the tenderness of a little woman?

Even if he really fantasized about marrying her, it was just because he wanted to keep this woman who hadn't played enough with him...

Or, really, or because the despair and stubbornness in this woman's bones deeply attracted him. I have to say, this is really attractive.

Now that a woman has changed from being obedient to obedient and obedient, his interest is getting stronger and stronger. Perhaps it is because of this that he has always maintained his interest in this woman...

Cheng Haotian has been holding Muzixi in his arms and thinking, I don't know how long it has passed, even the exhausted him fell asleep in a daze...

The two fell asleep in such a tight embrace.

When Muzixi opened her eyes, she found that it was already dark. She was about to get up, but found herself surrounded again. Slightly stunned, he raised his head and found that it was Cheng Haotian.

Yes, besides Cheng Haotian, who else would hug her so boldly, otherwise, he would definitely kill that man.

like a jealous husband...

Jealousy? !

Muzixi couldn't help being frightened by her own thoughts.

How could she have such an idea? She is not qualified to make a man like him jealous. What kind of woman does he want?

He just wanted to punish himself.

Punish her for not being a mistress obediently.