President’s Contract Wife

When he got home, Muzixi didn't change his clothes immediately, but sat on the rattan chair with a glass of warm milk on the table.

Cheng Haotian finished answering the phone and was about to go back to the bedroom to take a shower, but saw Muzixi sitting quietly on the rattan chair.

He walked to the rattan chair and picked up the cup: "Drink the milk, it's time to rest."

Muzixi didn't take the cup, but looked a little tired: "I'm a little tired, I want to sit for a while."

Just as Cheng Haotian was about to speak, his mobile phone rang inappropriately. Cheng Haotian picked up the mobile phone and saw what was displayed Qiu Wanqing. It's so late, why is this person calling?

Cheng Haotian answered the phone with doubts.

"Hey, Chenghaotian, you'd better restrain yourself and don't work too hard, otherwise, you won't be able to keep this child. This is a warning. It's up to you whether you listen or not."

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Or?" Hearing Qiu Wanqing's inexplicable words, Cheng Haotian didn't quite understand what was going on.

"No, but in the first three months, if you demanded too much, it might be difficult to handle this matter." Qiu Wanqing warned Cheng Haotian again.

"Okay, I see, you don't need to say any more." Cheng Haotian hung up the phone. Then he handed the milk to Muzixi. Muzixi shook his head. The steak for dinner was still in his stomach and he hadn't digested it for a long time.

"Drink up, go to bed, and sleep." Cheng Haotian ordered.

Muzixi looked up at Cheng Haotian's face, this face, how many women are crazy about this face, but why she always refuses to get too close, as if she would burn herself if she got close.

She slowly took the cup from Cheng Haotian's hand, and drank the warm milk in the cup in one gulp!

His chest was churning suddenly, and he almost vomited what he ate today. Muzixi patted his chest lightly, baby, stop making trouble, mom can't vomit, if I vomit, you won't be nourished.

Finally holding back her vomiting, Muzixi stood up. The moon-white cheongsam shone golden under the light of the bedroom.

"Zixi...today...you are beautiful." Cheng Haotian watched Muzixi walk towards the bathroom, and couldn't help but say something.

Muzixi turned her head and smiled slightly: "Thank you for the compliment."

In the bathroom, Muzixi untied her hair, took off her clothes, and looked at the marks left on her body because of love. St. Mary's Hospital suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and a bitter smile finally appeared on her face.

Even if she could take a look at Lin Nuofan from a distance now and see that he is still fine, she would be content.

When will such a wish come true? I was imprisoned in this cage at all, even if I went out, Cheng Haotian was by my side.

Cheng Haotian heard no sound in the bathroom, he walked to the door, originally wanted to push the door to enter, but stopped at the door. I thought of her look when he drove by St. Mary's Hospital.

He is so jealous of that man, that man now has nothing but to start from scratch, but he has always owned the heart of the woman beside him from beginning to end.

I have used so much effort, but until now, I still don't seem to have the heart of this woman. I used to be so arrogant, thinking that there is nothing in this world that I can't get.

At this moment, Cheng Haotian suddenly felt a little depressed. Maybe he shouldn't be so kind to her, and should punish her a little.

After all, she didn't push the door open, but said through the door: "Don't take too long in the shower, you will get dizzy." After speaking, she returned to the bed.

Muzixi covered her mouth and sobbed in a low voice, but Cheng Haotian's words outside the bathroom door woke up Muzixi, and she forgot to turn on the shower just now.

Wiping away her tears indiscriminately, she turned on the shower, let herself stand under the shower, and let the water from the shower spray densely on her body.

After washing away her tears, Muzixi walked out of the bathroom slowly.

Cheng Haotian seemed to have fallen asleep, and Muzixi went to bed gently, still stuck to the side of the bed as usual, and fell asleep peacefully.

A long time ago, this seemed to be the first time that Cheng Haotian didn't pull Muzixi into his arms and held him tightly.

Muzixi is not used to it, since when did he get used to Cheng Haotian's domineering? Since when did you get used to Cheng Haotian's hug every day?

That night, listening to the steady breathing of Cheng Haotian next to him, Muzixi lost sleep.

Tossing and turning, one night, always the faces of Lin Nuofan and Cheng Haotian appeared in front of him over and over again, sometimes it was Cheng Haotian, lying on the rock with him looking at the stars in the sky, sometimes it was Lin Nuofan, together Walking on the beach, or Lin Nuofan watching the sunrise on the top of the mountain.

Muzixi struggled, and the two of them appeared in front of her constantly exchanging, until they reached her side, a child with a milky voice shouted: "Mom!" Muzixi suddenly woke up.

Opening his eyes, Cheng Haotian has already pulled him into his arms at some point, feeling inexplicably at ease in his heart.

Falling asleep again, no more dreams, until dawn.

When Cheng Haotian woke up, he had fallen asleep with mind, turned over, and stayed away from that woman. He originally wanted to let the woman know that she made him unhappy, but for some reason, in the middle of the night, he still took this woman into the arms.

Seeing Muzixi's long eyelashes blinking non-stop, Cheng Haotian couldn't help but want to kiss the woman in his arms again. Standing upright every morning makes Cheng Haotian feel an irrepressible urge to cling to this graceful body.

Can't! Qiu Wanqing has already told himself that he can't demand too much, otherwise this child will cease to exist, and he doesn't want what happened last time to happen again!

Last time, because of his recklessness, Muzixi was hurt and the child was gone. Muzixi hated Cheng Haotian deeply, how could he not know?

Cheng Haotian pulled out his arm and got out of bed gently.

Turning his head to look at Muzixi who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, his eyes were still slightly red and swollen, Cheng Haotian felt a little distressed.

Going downstairs, Cheng Haotian told the housekeeper not to wake up Muzixi, and he left.

He drove all the way to work, and when the car reached the gate of St. Mary's Hospital, Cheng Haotian suddenly wanted to stop the car, walk towards the hospital, find the man named Lin Nuofan, and wanted to ask him how much he needed. How much money would it take to leave the city and stay away from his Muzixi.

But the car just stopped for a moment, and finally drove past the hospital quickly.

He couldn't say why, but now he started to doubt everything he clearly wanted to do.

Because of timidity? Because you're starting to feel scared? Since when did I become so timid?

The current Cheng Haotian is no longer the former Cheng Haotian. The Cheng Haotian who can cover the sky with one hand and do whatever he wants, I don't know when, he started to change, he became tolerant of Muzixi's matter .

When Muzixi woke up, it was almost noon, and he was always dreaming in the first half of the night, until the second half of the night, when he curled up in Cheng Haotian's arms, he fell asleep peacefully.

When I went downstairs, the butler had already prepared lunch. Muzixi ate a few mouthfuls in a dull manner. The phone rang suddenly. Seeing that it was a mobile phone number she was familiar with, Muzixi immediately put down her chopsticks, walked to the backyard, and answered the phone. picked up the phone.

"Zixi, how are you today? I saw that the weather forecast said that it will rain in the afternoon, so you should pay attention." Lin Nuofan's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother Lin, I dreamed of you last night..."

"Dream about me?"

"I dreamed that we were at the beach, Brother Lin, I really miss that beach..."

"Zixi, that manor is my father's property. Although I have nothing left, that manor and that beach are still here. If you are willing... If you want to leave there one day, I am willing to accompany you and go back to Seychelles, I am willing to go to Seychelles to be a doctor for you, as long as you are happy." Lin Nuofan was moved.

Muzixi was on the other end of the phone, desperately nodding her head. She missed Lin Nuofan, the man who was always behind her and supported her.

Suddenly remembering that Lin Nuofan couldn't see her nodding, she smiled: "Brother Lin, I remember, I will remember, and I will be fine. You have to take care of yourself too, you understand?"

The two are like close lovers, whispering whispers between two people.

The butler just stood quietly in the living room, watching Muzixi talking on the phone, with a warm smile on his face, he suddenly remembered what Cheng Haotian had told him, and asked him to remember to tell himself, who is Muzixi with? What did you do over the phone? The housekeeper hesitated a little. Do you need to do this?

The butler stood for a while, and saw Muzixi put his hand on his abdomen inadvertently. He finally decided not to tell Cheng Haotian anything about Muzixi's phone call, as long as Muzixi didn't leave the house, everything would be fine. , isn't it?

Talking to himself, the butler entered the kitchen.

From the corner of her eyes, Muzixi saw the housekeeper standing in the living room looking at her, her heart speeded up suddenly, she knew that the housekeeper was here to monitor her, if she answered Lin Nuofan's call with such recklessness, would the housekeeper tell Cheng Hao God?

Muzixi said a few more casual words before hanging up the phone.

After hearing Muzixi's words, Lin Nuofan knew that Muzixi was perfunctory, and there must be something wrong there.

After hanging up the phone, still a little worried, I sent a text message: Is he back? Did I question you?

Muzixi was sitting in the living room, watching TV, when a text message rang, Muzixi picked up the phone, and saw the text message from Lin Nuofan, this idiot, is he still worried about himself?

Muzixi texted back: It's okay, nothing happened.

At this time, the butler still walked up to Muzixi with a respectful appearance.

Muzixi looked up and asked, "Is there anything the butler can do?"

"Hello, Miss Muzixi, maybe you have misunderstood me a lot. I'm afraid you only know to call me the butler, but you don't even know my name? My surname is Bai, so you can just call me Butler Bai. I have served at home for at least 30 years, and Mr. Lian Cheng was once my favorite, so it is understandable that in many ways, I will care about him and help him more."