Contracted Husband: Doting on His Wife to the Bone

Chapter 1 Contract
"Mr. An, what you said makes me feel a little weird." Feng Ranran sat on the sofa and looked at the man who was still radiant even in this dilapidated house.

The man is wearing a crisp custom-made suit, his hair is meticulously combed, and he has gold-framed eyes. He has exquisite facial features and a soft face. Although he has a noble temperament, he always makes people think of the "gentle scum". word.

This is the most fantasy thing she has heard this year.

In her home, someone suddenly broke in and actually asked her to marry him?
But the face of the man who wanted to marry her was still cold and expressionless even when he said those words. The eyes hidden under his eyes did not contain the anxiety, nervousness and admiration of proposing to his beloved.

Feng Ranran took a deep breath. Years of upbringing made her swallow the word 'psychopath' back in her stomach.

"Your brother needs a lot of medical expenses now, and I can help invite the most professional treatment team from country M." An Haoran said without any emotion, rationally calming down for this woman who seemed to be about to become angry. Analyzed.

"And I need a wife. This is the best choice for both parties at the moment."

"So, you want to get married, and you want to start a family with someone else, not because of love, but because of such a ridiculous reason?"

Although this condition really made her excited, the indifferent expression and calm words of the man opposite still made her a little uncomfortable.

She was usually a calm person, but she didn't know why she got angry because of a strange man's words today.

After hearing what she said, the man looked over with an incomprehensible expression, as if he couldn't understand what she said.

"Miss Feng, if you feel that you cannot accept these conditions, please excuse me today." As if he knew that Feng Ranran was going to refuse, the man stood up without further entanglement.

The bodyguard behind him quickly moved the chair away.

That's right, because of someone's mysophobia, he couldn't stay in this narrow and dilapidated building. In the end, he asked the bodyguard to bring a chair.

Feng Ranran thought to herself, look, she still hates rich people, so she is angry today entirely because of that condescending face.

"Wait a minute, I agree."

Why should she refuse? For such a good thing, just exchanging three years of youth can solve her urgent needs. Feng Ranran has no reason to refuse.

The man paused for a second, then took the document from the assistant and handed it to her. "Then sign."

Feng Ranran was not a shy person. After seeing that there were no problems with the contract, she readily signed her name on the paper.

According to the contract, within the three-year time limit, in addition to matching the image of the man outside, she also has to fulfill an obligation as a wife. Everything is summarized in the agreement. Every detail is listed in the agreement.

Of course, the question of whether the two have close contact is also marked red.

Except for special occasions, the two people need to keep an appropriate distance.

Feng Ranran had no objection to this, and when she saw this special explanation, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though three years of youth are important, she knows that compared to her own youth, the life of the person in the ward who can only rely on machines to survive is more important.

"At 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, I will ask Assistant Qin to pick you up."

After signing, the man no longer had any discussion tone and informed Zhizhi.

The contract in her hand was also taken away by the man's assistant.

"Ok."

The man stood up again, looked at the dilapidated old house, and frowned.

"I will ask Assistant Qin to move you to another place. You will never live here again."

This is the house left to Feng Ranran by her parents. The house is old, and there is a thick layer of black dirt on the roof. Although the floor has been scrubbed clean, the faded marks show the age of the house.

Feng Ranran nodded. The house had been sold before because of medical expenses. Even if An Haoran didn't say anything, she was preparing to move out.

(End of this chapter)