President’s Contract Wife

Muzixi was very touched. Muzixi never looked at the servants and housekeepers at home, but as a family, so Muzixi looked at the servants gratefully and said thank you.

Mu Zhili ran out of bed, took the breakfast from the servant, and politely said "Thank you, aunt". "Miss, you are so lucky to have such a daughter. Please stay so happy!" The servant couldn't help but sigh.

But Mu Zhili couldn't wait to show Muzixi her power, "Mom, look, I can serve you breakfast now. It's not heavy at all!" Muzixi took it from Muzixi's hand. breakfast, for fear that Muzixi would burn herself.

So a simple breakfast was eaten warmly by the mother and daughter, one bite for each of them. Eating with great pleasure, this picture should be the best interpretation of breakfast with love.

Muzixi's heart finally calmed down during this meal...

At this moment, she couldn't help but think of the vow she made when she gave birth to Mu Zhili. My own affairs, no matter how important they are, are not as important as Mu Zhili's...

If she really likes Cheng Haotian... she can try to consider it. Even if she is accused of being ungrateful, she will consider it.

But this decision cannot be told to her first.

Because now she really wants to know whether Cheng Haotian seduced Mu Zhili...

After having breakfast, thinking about what happened yesterday, Muzixi carefully recalled the conversation between Qiu Wanqing and Cheng Haotian yesterday. There were many conversations between them that he did not understand. Yesterday, he was just angry and left in a hurry.

Thinking about it today, it seems very suspicious.

But there is no doubt that Cheng Haotian and Qiu Wanqing seem to have known each other before, but the atmosphere between the two people does not seem to be right.

Muzixi became more and more confused as he thought about it, and finally took out his mobile phone. After thinking about it, Qiu Wanqing was more trustworthy, so he finally called Qiu Wanqing.

Last night, Qiu Wanqing wanted to drink with his assistant. The assistant not only refused to drink, but also persuaded him not to drink. Qiu Wanqing, who was upset, couldn't hear anything and asked the assistant to leave. He drank and lay on the bed to sleep.

When he woke up now, his mind was in a daze. When he heard the ringtone of his cell phone, he was slightly startled when he just opened his eyes. It took dozens of seconds before he picked up the phone.

When he saw that the caller ID was Muzixi, he immediately became energetic. He quickly sat up from the bed and answered the call, "Did you sleep well yesterday?"

He didn't know what to say, and in the end he just said a greeting. After what happened yesterday, he didn't know how to face her.

He didn't know what was wrong with his heart.

Cheng Haotian's words that she was his mistress still rang in his ears. Muzixi was once Cheng Haotian's mistress. He couldn't accept it, but now he couldn't control his heart.

"Wanqing, I'm going to the hospital to see you now. What would you like to eat for breakfast?" Muzixi asked, waving to the servant to prepare breakfast, put it in a thermos, and wanted to take it to the hospital.

Qiu Wanqing was stunned. He was at home now. He came back from the hospital yesterday and wanted to rush to the hospital quickly. So he smiled and said, "I want to eat the buns you made. They are delicious."

Making buns takes a long time.

"It's okay to eat steamed buns this morning. You have to wait for me a little longer. I'll do it now." Muzixi said, her tone was very calm. She could hear Qiu Wanqing's voice on the other end of the phone who had just woken up. There is a tired smile.

Yes, it is indeed a tired smile. Everyone is tired, isn't it?

After hanging up the phone, he called the maid to come over and help make the buns. He met Jin Changshun who was about to go out, "Dad, you have to go out."

"Yes." Jin Changshun replied. When he walked over, he stopped and looked back at his daughter and asked, "You didn't sleep well yesterday. There are some things that you don't have to think too much about. There must be a way to the mountain before the car. I I hope you are happy."

She was happy, but how could she be happy after so many things happened.

"Okay, Dad, I have always been very happy. Things will pass, and I believe I will know the answer." Muzixi said with a slight smile.

There was helplessness in his words.

Jin Changshun, who was wearing a sportswear, shrugged his shoulders and said in a relaxed tone, "No matter what decision you make, I will support you. Sometimes the answer is not important, the key is your own heart."

He pointed to his chest.

Muzixi knew what he meant, nodded with a smile and said, "Dad, your words made me understand what I should do."

Her heart was firm now.

Know what you want to do.

When Jin Changshun went out, Mu Zhili, who had changed into a new set of clothes, was listening to the conversation between her mother and her grandfather with some understanding. Her little eyes were flashing, but she didn't understand what it meant. The world of adults is too profound. .

It's better for children to be willful. She did something willful yesterday, but after making breakfast this morning, her mother forgave herself.

"Mom, I'll make breakfast with you." Mu Zili stood next to Mu Zixi obediently, pulling on the corner of Mu Zixi's clothes and saying with a flattering expression.

Muzixi looked at her daughter's upturned face and asked with a smile, "Why did you change into another outfit?"

"Because I want to accompany my mother to visit Uncle Qiu, and I want to change into more beautiful clothes so that Uncle Qiu can forgive me." Mu Zili said honestly, and then added, "Even so, mom, I I prefer Uncle Cheng Haotian."

Listening to her daughter mention this person again, Muzixi felt subtle changes in Mu Zhili...

She seemed to be saying that she knew she was wrong, but she really liked Cheng Haotian.

Recalling what the person said yesterday, at this moment, Mu Zhili seemed to be somewhat similar to Cheng Haotian in her eyes. Mu Zixi was slightly shocked. She immediately shook her head to stop herself from thinking wildly, and said to her daughter seriously, "Mom already knows, don't say anything anymore."

Daughter, it’s not that your mother doesn’t want to give you a father…

But my mother owes too many people...

Although the little Mu Zhili nodded, she was thinking about what she said yesterday. If she was Uncle Cheng Haotian's daughter, she would have the obligation to mention Uncle Cheng Haotian often.

Let mother never forget Uncle Cheng Haotian.

In order to see Qiu Wanqing, mother and daughter started making buns.

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Wanqing immediately called his assistant and quickly returned to the hospital. He figured out that no matter what, everything could be put in the back of his mind. He could put it in the back of his mind for the time being. The only purpose now was that he could not lose.

He gave up too much. I have given too much to Muzixi...

Cheng Haotian and Mu Zixi cannot be allowed to be together. No matter what vicious methods are used, he will never allow the two of them to be together. That is a betrayal of himself!

An hour later, after Muzixi drove her daughter to the hospital, she felt very comforted when she saw that her daughter insisted on holding the bun in the thermos.

In fact, my daughter also has many advantages. Before meeting Cheng Haotian, she was very well-behaved.

After entering the hospital room, he saw Qiu Wanqing waiting for him. After putting down the thermos, Muzixi said with a smile, "You should have breakfast first."

After a while, there were many things to ask him.

She fed her before asking him. She was a very kind person. At this moment, she looked at her daughter who was hiding behind her and asked softly, "Don't you say hello to Uncle Qiu?"

Ever since Qiu Wanqing helped her and was hit by a car, Mu Zhili was scared and regretful. Looking at Qiu Wanqing, she knew that he saved her, but there was no way for him to be her father.

"Hello, Uncle Qiu." Mu Zhili said hello with her little head exposed.

Qiu Wanqing was stunned when he saw Mu Zhili's expression, and then laughed, but in his heart he was thinking about this disgusting girl coming to destroy it again.

This girl is really a white-eyed wolf. He is so kind to her, but in her eyes, he is not one-tenth as good as Cheng Haotian.

In fact, he was wrong. In Mu Zhili's eyes, Qiu Wanqing could not be compared with her handsome uncle Cheng Haotian. If they were really compared, it would be a shame for Uncle Cheng Haotian.

"Zhili is so beautiful today." Qiu Wanqing praised.

Although I don't like the little girl in front of me anymore, I still have to praise her, just to make Muzixi feel that he is a very thoughtful person.

Mu Zhili looked down at her pink dress and said nothing.

It wasn't until Qiu Wanqing finished eating that Muzixi put away the dishes...

Then he sat down solemnly and finally said to Qiu Wanqing, "Wanqing, I have something to ask you. You must tell me the truth. If you don't tell me the truth, we will be strangers from now on."

Her tone was serious and solemn.

Qiu Wanqing had never seen Muzixi like this before, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and the words coming out of the corner of his mouth were so cold that people were at a loss.

Is the answer that important?

He laughed self-deprecatingly and leaned against the pillow in a lazy posture, looking closely at Muzixi. He wanted to know whether the last words Muzixi said at this time were true.

stranger?

He saved her, gave her a new life, and paid so much for her.

Can these feelings be erased so easily with just one sentence?

Muzixi, Muzixi...your heart really doesn't lean towards me at all...

"I want to know the truth of the matter." Muzixi said again, but her tone was gentler. She wanted to know the answer to the matter. Only she might know how to do it in the future.

This is related to future decisions and her future life.

Yesterday, she did not ignore Qiu Wanqing's distressed and apologetic expression when he looked at her. From then on, she began to suspect that she had really had a relationship with Cheng Haotian, and Cheng Haotian's behavior did not seem to be fake... …

Qiu Wanqing looked at Mu Xi for a while and then said softly, "Just like you knew yesterday, that's the truth."

"Did he and I really fall in love before?" Muzixi asked as if he didn't believe it. She doesn't know what her past is. so. She could only imagine the normal way...

She didn't know what kind of person that person was, and had no memory at all. How could she have been involved with that person a long time ago... This was beyond her imagination. She would never have imagined that she would once be Cheng Haotian's mistress...

Qiu Wanqing knew very well...