President’s Contract Wife

Just when Cheng Haotian was full of anger, the mobile phone rang, and Cheng Haotian didn't even look at the incoming call on the mobile phone, so he answered the phone: "what's the matter?"

"Chairman, the partners from the United States have arrived. When will you be able to come? I have already arranged their hotel."

"Okay, I'll be there in a while. By the way, make me a cup of coffee and order some takeaway. I'll be there right away." Cheng Haotian hung up the phone.

He walked downstairs quickly and saw Muzixi sitting at the dining table, eating lunch quietly. He stopped for a while, thought for a while, and said: "I will pick you up in the evening, and I will meet with the partner in the United States in the evening. Let's have dinner together, you are going to prepare in the afternoon."

After speaking, he turned and opened the door and left.

Muzixi heard Cheng Haotian's car roaring away, put down his chopsticks leisurely, looked at the butler and said: "I don't want to eat, I will still vomit if I eat again, I want to rest for a while, when it's about time, call me , I get up and clean up. Thank you."

Going upstairs, Muzixi wanted to pick up the phone and tell Lin Nuofan to be careful, but he thought that Cheng Haotian was a man of his word, so he put down the phone.

She would fall asleep at noon, but now she is not dozing off. Muzixi could only pick up the tablet in her hand and watch the long story like a foot wrap, and fell asleep again after a while.

There was a light knock on the door, and Muzixi woke up suddenly, and sat up. The weather was a bit hot, and Muzixi was sweating profusely. I dreamed again, I dreamed of the scene where I was beaten by Leng Yan and my classmates, my fingers hurt like I was bitten by a snake, I couldn't resist, I could only bear it...

Fortunately, the timely knock on the door awakened the nightmare.

I have two nightmares a day, and I am always restless. Could it be because of my connection with Lin Nuofan?

With a pale face, Muzixi opened the door. The housekeeper stood at the door and said in a low voice, "Dr. Qiu has come and is waiting downstairs to examine you..."

Muzixi was a little strange, her body was fine, why did Qiu Wanqing come?

Slowly followed the butler downstairs, Qiu Wanqing seemed to have regarded this as his own home, holding a cup of coffee, free activities, looking at Muzixi walking down the stairs, Qiu Wanqing raised a sunny smile: "Miss Zixi, I haven't seen you for a few days, why is your face so ugly?"

Muzixi smiled weakly: "I always have nightmares, and I can't sleep well. Although I am very sleepy, I can't wake up."

Qiu Wanqing sat on the sofa and pressed Muzixi's pulse. The whole living room was very quiet, except for the housekeeper who quietly watched Qiu Wanqing diagnose Muzixi.

"The body of the pregnant woman is hot, and you have been a little less active recently, you may feel uncomfortable, and your appetite is so poor, how can it work, the baby is growing its brain in the first three months, you are like this, it is very bad for the baby, Eat more, something appetizing. You think too much about nightmares, Zixi." Qiu Wanqing withdrew his hand and wrote something on the paper thoughtfully.

Turning to ask: "How do you want to give birth then? Caesarean section? Or normal delivery?"

"Natural birth, I will work hard." Muzixi had read about it on the Internet, and it is said that natural birth is very good for the baby's future.

"Spontaneous delivery is good, but your physique...it will be very hard in the later stage. By the way, have you had sex recently?" Qiu Wanqing asked.

When Muzixi heard this, her face turned red immediately, and she unconsciously glanced at the butler standing in the living room, as if she had asked this question a bit too much...

Qiu Wanqing glanced at the butler standing in the corner, and couldn't help laughing.

The housekeeper seemed to realize that Muzixi was a little embarrassed by his existence, so he turned and went into the kitchen.

Only then did Muzixi nod, and Qiu Wanqing shook his head: "This Cheng Haotian, the first three months are the most critical, the embryo is easy to fall off, why doesn't he know the severity?"

Muzixi naturally didn't answer. How should she answer such a question?

Qiu Wanqing asked a few more casual words, told her not to eat cold food, and left.

Muzixi looked at the time, it was almost time, and walked into the dressing room, looking for her evening dress.

In the evening, she was having dinner with an American client, and she suddenly wanted to show the softness of oriental women.

I found a white cheongsam for a month, I wore it, it was cut very close to the body, and a pair of white high heels, Muzixi learned to put her hair high behind her head, and fixed it with a blue cloisonné hairpin long hair.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Muzixi found that her face was slightly rounded.

Sweep the Emei lightly, paint the almond eyes lightly, and Muzixi sitting in front of the vanity mirror looks graceful and luxurious.

When Cheng Haotian went upstairs and wanted to tell Muzixi to prepare quickly, he was stunned when he saw Muzixi in front of the mirror. Is this charming and enchanting woman really Muzixi?

She is pregnant though. But on the body, it seems that there is more beauty of a mature woman, which is particularly eye-catching.

Muzixi picked up the small moon-white Kun bag and said, "Let's go, I've already packed it."

It seems that Cheng Haotian still hasn't recovered for a while, the woman in front of him has already got rid of the shy and shy look she used to, and she doesn't know when, she has quietly transformed into a mature woman.

Muzixi walked up to Cheng Haotian and shook his hand, Cheng Haotian finally recovered his concentration and went downstairs with Muzixi.

After getting in the car, Cheng Haotian still looked at Muzixi's high-chased cheongsam from time to time.

Muzixi frowned: "What's the matter? Is it not suitable? If it is not suitable, I will change it."

"No, it's fine." Cheng Haotian turned his head away.

This woman is becoming more and more interesting, such a woman, such a dress, almost made him think that he was back in the 1930s, and Muzixi, who was like the person in the painting, was sitting next to him, vaguely The aroma gradually invaded his nostrils.

Since when did this woman next to her unexpectedly break away from the aura of a poor girl and turn around quietly and gorgeously? Is it because I was too careless and missed her transformation?

When they arrived at the hotel, Muzixi and Cheng Haotian walked into the hotel side by side.

The moment the American customers saw Muzixi, their eyes seemed to emit a strange light.

He walked quickly to the front of Muzixi, shook hands with Cheng Haotian politely, but kept his eyes on Muzixi beside Cheng Haotian, Muzixi nodded slightly.

The American guest Sam held Muzixi's hand and sent a European greeting. He lifted Muzixi's hand and was about to put his lips on the back of Muzixi's hand, but was covered by Cheng Haotian's big hand On Muzixi's hand, Sam's lips are printed on the back of Cheng Haotian's hand.

Cheng Haotian took Muzixi's hand out of American guest Sam's without showing any signs of expression: "Sorry, my fiancee is pregnant, and there are some things that are hard for her to do."

Before Sam realized what was going on, his kiss landed on the back of a man's hand. Just when he was surprised, he was a little embarrassed when he heard Cheng Haotian say this: "So it's your fiancee, Your vision is so good, your fiancée is very beautiful, just like an angel."

Muzixi just smiled lightly. Cheng Haotian's smile came from the heart: "Thank you for the compliment, we can sit down now."

Sitting at the dining table, the American guests always glanced at Muzixi from time to time, which made Chenghaotian feel a little uncomfortable. Muzixi is his own woman and his own private property, and he is always treated by People staring at him like this made Cheng Haotian feel very uncomfortable.

He could only change the subject.

Muzixi beside him just sat quietly, slowly eating the dinner on the plate mouthful. In the original Lin Nuofan's business, she might be able to put forward many opinions, but for Cheng Haotian's work, she did not know the best.

It's just that Americans are bold and outgoing, and their admiration for Muzixi has always flowed on the outside, so that Muzixi's cheeks are always slightly flushed, but they have a rosy beauty.

Sam's wife finally spoke: "Miss, I really want to know what brand of cosmetics you use. Your skin is so delicate and beautiful."

Only then did Muzixi put down the knife and fork in his hand, and wiped the corners of his lips gracefully with a napkin, with an indifferent smile on his face: "Mrs. Smith, I seldom use cosmetics. I just used a little body lotion today. I think that this good complexion may have something to do with my pregnancy."

Sam's wife was stunned, and almost wanted to stick to Muzixi's face for a closer look.

Cheng Haotian's heart was suddenly overwhelmed by a kind of vanity, he looked at the Americans beside the table with some complacency, and looked at the envy in their eyes.

No matter how proud a man is, he still has some vanity in his heart.

When the dinner was over and Muzixi got into the car, Cheng Haotian put his hand on Muzixi's hand gently. He didn't speak, but shook Muzixi's hand gently.

It was getting dark outside, and Muzixi looked at the bright lights outside the car window. When the car drove past St. Mary's Hospital, Muzixi's heartbeat suddenly increased! Here, right here, Lin Nuofan works here, it would be great if he could see Lin Nuofan at this time.

It's just that the car was driving too fast, Muzixi's eyes hadn't seen the people inside the hospital gate, and the car had already left the area.

Muzixi really wanted to look back, but she knew that her turning back would definitely arouse Cheng Haotian's doubts.

From the corner of Cheng Haotian's eyes, when he saw Muzixi passing by St. Mary's Hospital, he suddenly became nervous. How smart he was, he already knew that Lin Nuofan had become a key doctor in this hospital after he came out of prison. Zixi's expression was as expected.

But, how could she do this?

The day before, he was still tender and lingering with himself, but at this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten the past. Seeing her slightly nervous appearance made Cheng Haotian feel mixed feelings.

"I know that Lin Nuofan works in this hospital, so you don't have to be nervous. I said, as long as you give birth to me, I won't touch him." Cheng Haotian said suddenly.

"..." A disappointed light flashed in Muzixi's eyes. He never escaped the monitoring of this man in any of his actions, and he couldn't utter a single word.