The Substitute Wife of the Fickle President

"Baby..." Wan'er got up, stretched out her hand and stroked her slightly aching stomach and said in a low voice.

She misses her baby, but—

Thinking about it, Wan'er couldn't help feeling sad.

She choked up, trying to keep the tears from falling, and walked on.

Many people surrounded the front, and Wan'er also walked up.

There was a corner on the west side of the square, Wan'er got into the crowd, and there was a person standing there in the innermost part.

Everyone around looked at him.

"It's like this. Our family wants to hire a maid. Do you want to apply for it? The premise is that there are no married or divorced single women, and those over [-] should not come."

The man in front spoke in a loud voice.

Hearing this, many people turned around and left one after another, while a few stayed behind.

Wan'er looked at the man, she didn't think he was a bad guy, she gritted her teeth and stayed behind.

"Cough—you're not over thirty? Single?" The man stepped forward, looked at the five people left, and said to one of the women.

Hearing this, several people turned their gazes over there.

Wan'er also looked over, the man looked very old, but his eyes were very sincere.

"I tell you, don't want ugly ones, short ones, and dumb ones..." Seeing that the woman didn't make a sound, the man raised his eyes and said to the rest of the people without saying a word.

Listen, Wan'er thinks this is not recruiting a maid, it's just a beauty pageant.

"Ugh--"

Two people left with a sigh.

Looking at them, Wan'er clenched her fingers tightly.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

"Very good, there are three left. Hey, are you short-sighted? Our young master hates people who wear glasses the most. Let's go." The man looked very natural, and Wan'er raised her eyes slightly.

Suddenly, Wan'er found an advertisement standing in front of her eyes.

"Member of the Central Military Commission..." After reading these few words, Wan'er was stunned.

No wonder those people were so interested just now, it turns out——

"You—you look like this, why are you still here—besides, your age must be older than thirty." Wan'er was still thinking, when suddenly the man turned his head and walked over, staring at the person next to Wan'er. said the woman.

Wan'er took a look.

This woman is the one the man mentioned just now, but she never left or said anything.

Should it be—

"Please, please, I really need this job, please, just leave me, please leave me." Wan'er was still thinking, when suddenly all she saw was the woman "pushing" Kneeled on the ground.

Looking at it, Wan'er's heart twisted, and her tightly clenched fingers loosened slightly.

"No, I just need a maid. She—"

"I give up, you should keep her, she is poor, it's not easy, you should keep her. She will definitely work very hard—" Wan'er frowned, looking at the man in front of her and said .

The man looked at Wan'er in a daze.

What is this silly woman talking about.

This is the family of a member of the Military Commission who chooses a maid, she must not know, what does it mean if she enters?

Ha - what a silly woman.

"Wait—" the man shook his head in disbelief, and called out to Wan'er's back.

Wan'er stopped and looked at the man.

The woman was still kneeling on the ground, but she was kowtowing to Wan'er at this moment.

"Leave her here. Well, don't kowtow anymore, work hard, you know?" Wan'er smiled at the woman kneeling on the ground with a look of indifference.

The man looked at it and shrugged helplessly. "You two stay, anyway, we just need a yard cleaner, but the salary is very low. Would you like to?"

"Yes, yes..." Wan'er smiled happily, and quickly helped the woman on the ground up.

It's great to have found a job.

The woman grabbed Wan'er's hand excitedly, she really didn't know where to start.

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