One of a kind, the president's limited-time wife

Chapter 42 As bait? (2)
After dinner and brushing her teeth, Tong Siqian lay on the bed, tied her hair up with a hair tie, and there were still wet drops of water at the end of her hair.She lowered her head and looked at the photo album over and over again with a smile on her lips.

Jiang Muyan sat next to her and looked at her. She really liked Provence. If it wasn't for Qin Moshen's call, maybe he would stay there with her for a few more days.

The relationship that was so clear just a moment ago has become complicated and confusing. At this moment, the two are speechless and seem to respect each other a bit.

Unknowingly, the night was getting dark, Tong Siqian turned off the lights, even though the relationship between the two was a bit strange, she still followed her habit and instinctively snuggled into Jiang Muyan's arms.

Jiang Muyan hugged her, and his agitated heart finally calmed down. He kissed her hair, and said, "Good night."

"Good night." Tong Siqian responded sweetly.

The night was very quiet, Tong Siqian closed her eyes, she could hear the sound of the clock moving, she leaned against his chest, and raised her head after a little rubbing.

The man's chin was as flawless as his face, with clear and handsome lines. She raised her hand to touch it, leaned forward and kissed it, making sure that he was fast asleep, and then carefully moved his hand away.

Coming out of his arms, the clock has already pointed to the early morning.

Tong Siqian went to the bathroom and washed her face. Looking at herself in the mirror, she pursed her lips, "Tong Siqian, what are you still hesitating about?"

Seeing that the light in the bathroom was not turned off, Tong Siqian changed into a suit of clothes.

She walked to the door and turned back, but there was nothing in the whole box that belonged to her, even the passport belonged to the woman named Fu Moqing.Suddenly thinking of something, she picked up the bag on the sofa, took out her wallet, opened it and took out a wad of money.

A crumpled and smoothed check was carefully sandwiched in the innermost layer, she hesitated for a moment, but did not take it out.Instead, he found out the group photo and stuffed it in his pocket, carefully put on his shoes and opened the door and took it lightly.

Her heart was beating wildly, and she tried to speed up her steps and at the same time ease them down. When she went downstairs, she didn't say hello to the person on duty in the lobby, and walked out of the hotel quickly.

As soon as we got out of the hotel, there was a gust of wind, and the night wind in Paris was a bit cool.Tong Siqian trembled, and looked around, some shops that were open during the day had been closed, but there was a light in front of the door.

Tong Siqian touched the stack of banknotes in his pocket, the firmness in his heart seemed to be blown away by the gust of wind just now, and it was now empty.She ran out angrily, but found that she had nowhere to go in China, let alone France, where she was unfamiliar.

But this is also the beginning of nightlife in Paris, and many night owls are wandering the streets.

Tong Siqian walked aimlessly, and the only thing in his mind was Jiang Muyan's unwavering voice. Jiang Muyan was so sure that she liked him, so he knew that she would agree to his request without any principles.

In his eyes, everything can be measured by money, because he never thought about it. At first, she would open her mouth so loudly and decide to blackmail him, and then agree to his terms, just because she wanted to pay off the debts owed by the Shen family. debts.

Obviously yesterday, he still gently put on the ring for her... Did he promise her to come?But it doesn't matter anymore.He never took her seriously, she was just a tool. When he was in a good mood, he would coax her a little bit, and when he was in a bad mood, he would put it aside.

She was the only one who was like a clown, treating every word of him as a treasure.

Sure enough, love is something that cannot be touched.

"Miss, let's go play together?" There was a man behind him with his shoulders, and the smell of wine was tangy.

Tong Siqian quickly avoided, looked at the drunk foreign man, and shook his head to refuse.

He waved his hand and stumbled into a shop, Tong Siqian looked up, so coincidentally, it was.

In front of Jiang Muyan, the reason why she was overjoyed and overjoyed was because of this...

She walked in, but was stopped at the door just like last time, asking her to show her ID.

Tong Siqian didn't say much, and slowly sat on the carpet in front of the cashier, with her hands around her knees, her eyes out of focus, and she could feel that every customer who came in and out would cast a few glances on her body.

Some well-meaning people thought she was drunk and wanted to help her up, and some drunks almost tripped over her and cursed.

Tong Siqian rolled his arms, and the wind blew in at the door.She was wearing the blue sweatshirt Jiang Muyan asked someone to buy after she came to Paris, short-sleeved trousers, and the weather was approaching autumn and it was already cool and breezy.

Jiang Muyan said that he liked her.

That man didn't bother to lie, Tong Siqian believed that he liked her, but she didn't know the definition of Jiang Muyan's "like".Is it because he can tolerate her around, or his body responds to her, or seeing her possessive with other men.

Either way, it's a good start, as long as it's not because...she looks like Fu Moqing.

Jiang Muyan said that he could separate her from Fu Moqing, but she had seen the photo of that woman, and it was not too much to say that they were exactly the same, she couldn't tell the difference, let alone a man?
And how could she be a wild girl compared to the daughter of a wealthy family, everyone's gestures are demeanor, and she, after the death of her grandma, she knew, to be strong, once you are easy to bully, everyone will step on you.

So she made herself look fierce and invincible, haggling over every detail, and repaying every grievance, even the vegetable vendors dared not make much difference from her.

Who would like such a person?

"Mrs. Jiang?"

A voice came from afar, Tong Siqian raised his heavy eyelids, and saw a person squatting down in front of him suddenly, the shadowy figure was not real, but the person who called her that way must be Jiang Muyan's friend.

She braced herself to leave.

"Why are you here?" Ruth hurriedly helped her up, but felt her push back.

"You seem to have a fever." Ruth held her hand, feeling a little hot, and raised his hand to touch her forehead, but no one responded.Looking again, he saw the petite Chinese woman staggering towards him, and he quickly hugged her.

"Master." Soon someone came to Ruth who was holding Tong Siqian across his arms, and waited humbly for orders.

"I'm staying here at night. Go to the hotel and ask for a leave of absence for me. Just say that I'm delayed. No matter who asks for it, they will say that I am inconvenient to meet guests." Ruth strode like a star, and when he heard the servant's answer, he suddenly stopped. , added: "Except for a gentleman named Jiang Muyan, if he comes to look for it, bring it to me directly. Also, call Memo."

"Yes."

All the way up the elevator, Ruth hugged her, and felt that this woman was as light as a child.

After entering the room, he put Tong Siqian on the bed and carefully took off her shoes.Feeling her body temperature fluctuate from hot to cold, her hands were as cold as ice, so she wrung out a towel soaked in warm water and wiped her hands.

It took a long time to hear the woman screaming.

"Mrs. Jiang, are you awake?" Ruth was a little delighted.

Tong Siqian slowly opened her eyes, the gorgeous crystal chandelier was very dazzling, she squinted her eyes and wanted to raise her hand, the next moment the indoor lights dimmed a lot.

Tong Siqian struggled to sit up, "Where is this... Ruth?" She finally recognized the man in front of her as a hotel waiter, and she had met him in this bar before.Maybe it was because of the relationship between the two sides that he didn't abandon her?
"Miss Jiang, why are you here alone. Where is Mr. Jiang?" Ruth poured water and helped her up.

Tong Siqian's throat was very dry, she drank half of the glass of water he handed her, and then shook her head, "It's nothing, I just came out to relax."

"I'll take you back to the hotel then, or your husband will be worried at this late hour."

Ruth's Chinese characters are correct and round, and his voice is soft and gentle, which makes people feel very comfortable and pleasant to listen to.Tong Siqian shook her head, and subconsciously retorted, "He's not my husband."

"Huh?" Ruth was taken aback.

Tong Siqian didn't explain anymore, "I'm in a mess, am I?"

"No, it just looks sleepy. You go to sleep first, and I'll be outside." Ruth said, obviously already knowing that Tong Siqian's current condition might be very bad, so he paused again, "If Jiang Ma'am, uh, Miss Tong doesn't like to be disturbed, so if Mr. Jiang asks for it, I can refuse it for you."

"That's troublesome." The light was turned off, and the room was completely plunged into darkness.

There was a strange smell in the room, a strange smell of perfume.The curtains here must have been drawn tightly, but she didn't even see a little light.

Ruth was outside, and she actually trusted a man who had only met twice.

But here, she no longer knows anyone else.Even, on her own, she couldn't even buy a ticket to return home.What's more, Jiang Muyan is so powerful, and after returning to China, he can find out whether she has returned to China or not, and where she is now.

Jiang Muyan...

I don't know if Jiang Muyan has discovered that she is missing now, will he send someone to look for her, or if he will return to China early.If she hadn't taken the initiative to show up, what would have happened if she was found by him.

She shouldn't have done this... But she couldn't control herself at all, he could marry Fu Moqing for Mu Jin.For Fu Moqing, she can be used as bait again.

There are two women, a younger sister and a wife. She is just a stand-in, a stand-in wife, a chess piece held by Jiang Muyan.

She couldn't bear it, after expressing her heart and even getting his response, she encountered such an embarrassing situation.

Should she be glad that Jiang Muyan didn't lie to herself this time, saying that Qin Moshen's call was only because of the company's affairs.Fortunately, he told her bluntly that this was just a deal, he could give her more money, and her feelings and her life comfort could only be exchanged for money.

How cheap and cheap.

Tong Siqian leaned against the window, with her forehead pressed against the window, and the sunlight radiated warmth through the glass. She looked up at the hotel building that was higher than she knew how much. She couldn't count where the 24th floor was. She could only look at There are people coming and going at the entrance of the hotel.

(End of this chapter)