President’s Contract Wife

Muzi rejected this reason in her heart and ran out of the safety exit in one breath. When she came to her senses, she realized that she had run home in a daze.

She just wanted to find a place without Cheng Haotian and Qiu Wanqing.

But this time, she won't lock herself away. Just find a quiet place to stay...

When they got home, Mu Zixi remembered that Mu Zhili was still in the hospital, but after thinking about it for a moment, she realized that Cheng Haotian was there in the hospital. Mu Zhili liked Cheng Haotian so much, so Zhili should be fine. Although he was disgusted with this man, Zhili was also his daughter, and he had taken good care of Mu Zhili these days.

After taking out the key and entering the house, Muzixi was exhausted and just wanted to lie down on the bed and rest. Perhaps sleep was the only way she could temporarily forget these worries.

Jin Changshun was sitting on the sofa with gold-rimmed glasses and was reading today's business news. He heard the sound of the door opening and looked towards the door. When he saw Mu Zixi coming back, he couldn't help but put down the newspaper in his hand and asked, "Just returned from the hospital." return?"

"Yeah." Seeing Jin Changshun's presence, Mu Zixi smiled tiredly and sat across from Jin Changshun, knowing that he must have something to say to her.

Seeing his daughter's exhausted look, Jin Changshun sighed inwardly.

He knew in his heart what happened to the three of them. Although he had his own opinions on the matter, matters of love were often things that outsiders could not intervene in. What would happen in the end was left to them to deal with on their own. He only hoped that in the end, Zi Xi can find a place to belong and be happy.

"How is my precious granddaughter? Who is with her at the hospital?" Looking at his daughter's tired appearance, Jin Changshun poured her a glass of milk and cocoa and placed it in front of her.

"Cheng Haotian is there. The doctor said that he will be observed in the hospital for a few more days. If there are no problems, he can be discharged from the hospital in a few days. I am a little tired today, so I want to come back and rest for a while." He smiled gratefully at Jin Changshun Smile, although the sun is shining brightly outside, her heart is like a cold winter ice cellar. Even this hot cocoa can only give her a momentary warmth, which is fleeting.

"Hey, I don't want to say anything about your affairs. But Zixi, sometimes don't always think about the past. You can only look forward in life. The past does not represent the future. Dad can't give you any advice, I can only tell you, Everything follows your heart and your feelings." Looking at Muzixi's red and swollen eyes with wet tears, Jin Changshun said with a sigh.

"Dad, do you know?" After hearing Jin Changshun's words, Muzixi felt endless sadness and laughed at himself: "Sometimes your feelings can be fake, let alone your heart?"

"Hey, forget it. That's what dad said. As long as you know, Zixi, no matter what time, dad will be the strongest and warmest support. Wherever you get hurt, this will always be your safe haven." With that, he stretched out his hand. Patting her head, he said softly.

"Thank you, Dad, I understand." Her heart warmed, yes, at least she still had him, a father who had no blood relationship with her, but who cared deeply about her.

"Things will eventually pass. If you are tired, go up and rest. The kitchen will make you something to eat later." After saying that, he patted her on the shoulder and left with a smile.

For Jin Changshun, she was nothing but grateful. Without him, she really doesn't know how she could have survived these years. Maybe she is still hiding in some corner and suffering for life now.

Her new life, if Cheng Haotian had not been involved, would have been a very good new life.

It's a pity that everything is God's arrangement...

At this time, in the emergency passage of the hospital, Chenghaotian looked at the place where Muzixi left and disappeared with disappointment. He had really hurt her so deeply that she didn't even want to believe in her heart anymore.

But there was a hint of excitement in his heart, because in the deep kiss just now, he knew that Zixi might not hate him as she said, but she loved him in her heart.

Otherwise, how could she cater to him instead of being disgusted? With a heart that was both sad and excited, his originally retreating heart slowly stopped and he wanted to try again next to her voice...

Cheng Haotian walked slowly back to the ward twenty minutes later.

Mu Zhili sat in the room, holding her face with her hands, thinking about what her parents were doing now in her little head. Has it been reconciled? Are you thinking about when to get married? Will she be able to openly and openly call Uncle Cheng Haotian her father all over the world soon?

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, so when Mu Zhili saw Cheng Haotian pushing the door open, her smile was brighter than the scorching sun outside.

However, the smile on Cheng Haotian's face was not happy at all. The smile on his face was a little stiff, and he couldn't help but slowly fade away. He asked cautiously: "Dad, where is my mother?"

Thinking that children's hearts are the most sensitive, Cheng Haotian put away his disappointment, touched Mu Zhili's head and smiled lightly: "Mom is a little tired, so go back to rest. In the afternoon, uncle, will you go for a walk in the garden with you?"

Mu Zhili has been sensitive since she was a child. Whenever her mother is sad, even if she is smiling, she knows how her mother really feels. So when she saw Cheng Haotian's smile, Mu Zhili knew: Uncle was not happy.

"Dad, I will definitely help you catch up with your mother and become your wife again." Apart from this reason, Mu Zhili couldn't think of a reason why her father, who was fine when he was away, would be sad when he came back. It must be because her mother did not agree to marry her uncle. , that’s why Dad was sad.

"You little girl, what are you thinking about in your head all day long? Your mother will definitely be your father's wife, but this time I don't need Zhili's help. Dad has to make your mother marry me on his own, so this time Zhili only Just cheer up dad if you need to, and Zhili doesn't have to do anything else." He felt sorry for his daughter who has always looked at people's faces since she was a child, and this time, Cheng Haotian didn't want to use his daughter to put pressure on Zixi.

I'm also afraid that if this little guy does something extreme again, Muzixi will hate him for the rest of his life!

He wanted to finally rely on his own efforts and try to see it once.

Although Muzixi had forgiven and accepted herself because of her daughter this time, he didn't want it!

He is Cheng Haotian, the president of the Tangtang Zhetian Group. How could he even ask his daughter to take action in pursuit of his wife?

This time he had to do it by himself. He wanted Muzixi to understand her heart and her true thoughts. The hurt he had caused would deter her, but he never got what he wanted. What's more, there is no reason to give up the woman he loves to others.

What can Qiu Wanqing do? He is just a hypocrite who took advantage of the situation. He inherited Haotian and dominated the entire shopping mall. How could he let his daughter and wife marry someone else.

Muzixi, he will definitely make her fall in love with him, he will! He was thinking this in his heart, with a thick smile on his face, watching his daughter crawling on him and trying to please him like a puppy. He was in a good mood, picked up his daughter, and kissed her a few times. Small face.

The daughter giggled in her arms.

Childish laughter echoed in the room, making the entire atmosphere in the room cheerful.

In the afternoon a few days later, the sun was shining brightly, and the weather was as bright as Mu Zhili's mood, because she was finally going to be discharged from the hospital today.

She was like a bird about to be released from its cage, chirping happily, and not at all tired like a patient recovering from a serious illness.

Mu Zhili got an order from Cheng Haotian to blow wind in her mother's ears and talk about her father more. Let mother get used to the existence of the name Cheng Haotian every day.

No, as soon as Muzixi got up, Mu Zhili ran to Muzixi's bedside and muttered, "Mom, why don't you get up? Dad got up a long time ago. He called my mother just now to ask Have you gotten up?"

Mu Zixi had no choice but to get up quickly and go to the bathroom to wash up. The follower Mu Zhili came over again and said, "Mom, can you be more ladylike when brushing your teeth? What if you scare dad in the future?"

"Mom, you should cook delicious breakfast, so that daddy will love you more."

"Mom, you can't sit down after breakfast. You have to go for a walk. Keep in shape. Dad will love you more."

"Mom, dad..."

"Cheng Haotian... Cheng Haotian... Cheng Haotian... Cheng Haotian!"

Mu Zhili kept mumbling Chenghaotian's name in Muzixi's ears all day long. Muzixi really felt helpless. Could it be that her mother was not as good as her father who had never taken care of her for a day? So obedient.

But she ignored a word of it and just watched how much her daughter could say about Cheng Haotian.

At night, after finally coaxing Mu Zhili to sleep, she heard the little guy still chanting Cheng Haotian's name in his dream. Muzixi walked out of Mu Zhili's room quietly. As soon as she returned to her room, the phone rang and she saw that the name was Cheng Haotian.

Muzixi was not only a little scared, she heard this name too many times that day.

But after gathering her emotions, she pressed the answer button. Today Cheng Haotian had to go back and deal with a mountain of things because the company was busy.

He called so late, probably because he wanted to tell her that he couldn't make it.

"Are you asleep?" A pleasant, deep male voice came from the receiver.

"Not yet, I just put Zhili to sleep." Muzixi answered with a slightly tired voice.

"Do you need me to coax you to sleep?" Cheng Haotian said mischievously. Unexpectedly, these words made Mu Zixi on the other end of the phone blush, and the heart in his chest was beating wildly.

Muzixi really didn't know why she had such a big reaction to such a simple flirtation even though she had given birth to a child. She arranged her hair, sat on the bed and said, "No, I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed."

"Good night."

"Good night."

Muzixi slept soundly that night. I don't know if it was Cheng Haotian's magical good night or something else. In short, the relationship between the two has undergone subtle changes.

Muzixi felt this change, but she didn't know how to control her feelings, so she could only accept it all with embarrassment, but at the same time she also enjoyed the feeling of blushing like never before.

It's another new day, and Mu Zhili continues to repeat Cheng Haotian's name tirelessly, like a small repeater.

"Mom, this is the doll my father bought for me. Don't break it!"

"Mom, this is the book that dad bought last time. It's very good. Remember to take it home. Don't end up in the hospital!"

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Muzixi has a headache. She never knew when her daughter had such a quarrel, and she had never seen the dolls and books she bought so precious before.