President’s Contract Wife

Jin Changshun was stunned. Could Cheng Haotian be Mu Zhili's father? What should Qiu Wanqing do? Does that child know everything? Looking at Muzixi's look, he guessed: "Then what are you going to do?"

Muzixi's face turned pale. She didn't know what to do. Following her own wishes, although she knew that she didn't love anyone, these were not the reasons not to marry Qiu Wanqing.

Qiu Wanqing had sacrificed so much over the years, and she finally agreed to marry him, but Mu Zhili didn't agree, so forget it, but why did the child's biological father only show up now, and what did this man do in the past few years.

The more Muzixi thought about it, the more confused her mind became, and she almost couldn't figure out how to change her future path.

"Dad, I really don't know how to deal with this matter. I won't say anything anymore. I want to take a rest." After saying that, Muzixi turned and left. Too many things happened today, and many of them made her a little nervous. At a loss.

"Hey..." Jin Changshun sighed and turned back to his room. Unexpectedly, many things had changed in just one day.

He originally thought that he could bring Qiu Wanqing and Muzixi together...

It’s such a long journey...

But the other party happened to be Cheng Haotian, and he couldn't even accept it. It seemed that he could only let it go.

Cheng Haotian drove back to his residence, his mind filled with thoughts of Mu Zixi and Mu Zhili.

He was even more surprised that Qiu Wanqing turned out to be the culprit behind Muzixi's hiding. He had hidden it for so many years and caused himself to miss so much. Even though he was once his good friend, Cheng Haotian was still angry and couldn't help but Holding the goblet tightly, the red wine swayed with the force.

"Qiu Wanqing, you asked for this..." Facing the dark sky, Cheng Haotian seemed to be able to see Qiu Wanqing issuing a threat coldly. After saying that, he put down the wine glass, walked to the bathroom, and started to wash up.

The wind outside the window kept blowing, the night lights began to go out, and many people fell asleep...

Muzixi lay on the bed and thought over and over again. She really didn't know what to do. On one side was Cheng Haotian, on the other was Qiu Wanqing, and on the other was Mu Zhili.

Love, family affection, and friendship were constantly intertwined in her mind. In a trance, Mu Zixi dreamed that she was getting married to Qiu Wanqing. In exchange, Mu Zhili disowned her, and she left with Cheng Haotian...

"Bad mother..." In the dream, the lovely Mu Zhili looked at her like an enemy, tearing out her heart.

"No, don't go..." Muzixi woke up from her dream. Her child actually wanted to be with Chenghaotian and was unwilling to be with herself. She began to worry inexplicably that Chenghaotian would come to snatch the child.

"No, no matter who it is, you are not qualified to snatch the child from me. The child can only belong to me and only me." Muzixi said nervously and looked at the time. It was only three in the morning. , lay down and began to sleep again.

Muzixi really didn't sleep well that night. She couldn't fall asleep again and again. She was thinking too much, but what was she really thinking about? She always felt that too many things happened in the end, and these things were too late for her. reaction.

This feeling is as if Muzixi is afraid that Mu Zhili will be snatched away. She is suddenly afraid that one day someone will snatch her daughter away...

She was very scared, as she had never been before, because Mu Zhili was everything to Muzixi, the only life-saving straw for Muzixi to live in this world.

Mother and daughter used to be so close...

Although Mu Zhili is young, she has always been very well-behaved. I have never had any disagreements with her, why this time, she actually had a split with her daughter.

What also troubles Muzixi is what Cheng Haotian said in the hospital. Is she really Cheng Haotian's woman...

Are they married? Or, engaged?

She didn't know because she couldn't remember it at all. She really wanted to know whether Mu Zhili might be his child...

No no no, impossible. If Cheng Haotian is the child's father, why didn't he show up earlier? Absolutely impossible, but looking at Qiu Wanqing's expression, Mu Zixi felt that what Cheng Haotian said was not false. If this is really the case, then how should you choose?

The child Mu Zhili liked Cheng Haotian so much that she was determined to let Cheng Haotian be her father. And I couldn't remain indifferent to everything Qiu Wanqing had done. , on the contrary, I keep it in mind...

But this responsibility, this kindness, made her a little breathless...

In the second half of the night, Muzixi lay in bed and thought a lot, her mind was a mess. The whole person was in a daze, not knowing whether he was asleep or awake...

On the contrary, Mu Zhili woke up early, and the child was always full of energy.

The quirky Mu Zhili sneaked into her mother's room and found that Muzixi was still sleeping. Mu Zhili didn't scream and get into bed to wake her up or laugh with her as usual...

She remembered what happened yesterday very clearly. Mom, she was not happy.

She has always been worried, and I'm afraid she won't be happy today.

Mu Zhili just wanted to wake her mother up, but she noticed the tired sleeping look on Mu Zixi's face, and her brows were even slightly wrinkled when she fell asleep. Mu Zhili couldn't help but feel a little guilty when she thought of her mischief over the past few days.

It's all her fault. She insists on persisting, which makes her mother so tired...

However, she really liked Cheng Haotian as his father, especially when Cheng Haotian said that he might really be her father.

She really felt that she might be his daughter...

How nice would it be if it were his daughter?

After thinking about it, Mu Zhili didn't touch Muzixi again. She quietly exited the room again and closed the door gently. I hope Muzixi can rest a little longer...

Mu Zhili tiptoed downstairs and met Jin Changshun who had returned from exercise earlier. Jin Changshun couldn't help but smile when he saw his precious granddaughter getting up by herself. Anyone looking at such a cute little person would want to pick up Mu Zhili and get intimate with her. Jin Changshun opened his hands and said, "Zhili, come here and give grandpa a hug." His words were full of doting. "Shh!"

Mu Zhili pretended to imitate the adults and said in a soft voice, "Mom is not awake yet, don't wake her up!" A pair of small lips pouted so cutely.

Jin Changshun was even happier to see that Muzixi's cute little face had such a serious expression. She also followed Mu Zhili and said in a soft voice, "Okay, grandpa, keep your voice down."

Immediately afterwards, Mu Zhili ignored Jin Changshun's open arms and tiptoed towards the kitchen. Jin Changshun was left with an embarrassed look on his face. He didn't know what was going on in his granddaughter's head, but it was cuter like this. Jin Changshun's face was filled with a happy smile.

The servant was a little surprised when he saw the young master of the family walking into the kitchen. He stopped what he was doing and looked at Mu Zhili.

Mu Zhili spoke first. "Auntie, is breakfast ready?" Mu Zhili's serious look is very cute, especially when she is so polite. Mu Zhili doesn't know that her appearance at this time has made the servant aunt's heart melt. . "Miss, I've cooked the porridge and cut the eggs. What else do you want to eat? I'll make it for you, okay?"

The servant answered softly. "Mom likes to drink porridge, and I like to eat eggs. Can you give me a plate? I want to take it to my mother's room so that Muzixi can have a delicious breakfast when she wakes up." Mu Zhili opened her watery eyes. Eyes said to the servant.

"Okay, but can you afford it? The porridge has just been boiled and is very hot." The servant was already moved by this little man, Muzixi asked with concern. Mu Zhili replied more seriously, "Mom will need me to take care of her when she gets old. Of course I will learn how to take care of her from now on. Don't worry, I will be careful." This answer moved the servant even more. Such a young child So sensible.

The servant specially put the porridge in a small bowl, fearing that Mu Zhili would not be able to hold it. Mu Zhili thanked the servant and went upstairs with porridge and eggs. Mu Zhili took every step carefully. Although it was a small bowl, it was still very heavy for Mu Zhili. Sweat broke out on his forehead, and he finally walked to Muzixi's room. At this time, Muzixi hadn't woken up yet.

Mu Zhili put the breakfast on the bedside table gently. Mu Zhili hoped that her mother could smell the loving breakfast she brought for Muzixi in her dream. Mu Zhili lay on the bedside with her head propped up, waiting quietly for Muzixi to wake up.

Not knowing how long she waited, Mu Zhili fell asleep next to Muzixi's bed again. When Muzixi woke up, she saw her daughter's cute appearance beside the bed, and she felt inexplicably at ease. Muzixi was a little surprised when she got up and saw the breakfast. When she saw Mu Zhili sleeping next to her bed, Muzixi understood.

He gently picked up Mu Zhili and put it next to him. Tears suddenly overflowed quietly. Such a young person already knew how to care about him. Thinking of her attitude towards Mu Zhili these days, she couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart. She kissed Mu Zhili gently on the forehead. Mu Zixi was already filled with emotions. Even if there was no whole world, only her daughter was by her side. , which is probably enough.

Just as Muzixi secretly wiped away her tears, Mu Zhili woke up. When she saw Muzixi crying, she couldn't help but rub her eyes in surprise, her eyes full of doubts.

"Mom, why are you crying?" "Of course, it feels like our Zhili has grown up. She knows how to be filial to her mother." Muzixi praised Mu Zhili.

Mu Zhili was immediately amused. Muzixi giggled, thinking of breakfast, and said quickly, "Mom, try the love breakfast I brought you. I brought it all the way from the kitchen. I just hope that mom will You can taste delicious food when you wake up." Muzixi didn't expect that the little man in front of him brought this breakfast upstairs himself, and his heart felt even warmer. Even though the breakfast has gone cold, Muzixi feels warm in her heart.

Mu Zhili watched her mother drink porridge, and her stomach growled.

Muzixi heard it. He immediately waved to her.

Mu Zhili sat down in surprise. After confirming that her mother was no longer angry with her, she sat next to her. I ate the eggs. As soon as I took a bite of the eggs, I found that they had already gone cold. Muzixi quickly took the bowl from Muzixi's hand, "Mom, you can't eat it, it's cold, otherwise your mother's stomach will hurt!" At this time, Muzixi was even more surprised, surprised that her daughter actually understood So much, Muzixi is a five-year-old girl.

At this time, the servant came in with a hot breakfast and said: "Miss, I have been coming in with breakfast for a while. I am afraid that your breakfast is cold, so I will bring you another hot one."