Contract Marriage With Mysterious President

Su Pengfei politely shouted to his two sisters and happily put Rong Lele and Leng xiaonuan in Su Pengfei's bowl.

Su Pengfei smiled at his sisters. His smile was like a wisp of warm sunshine, which warmed everyone's heart.

"Xiaolian, this boy, how can he be so handsome when he is young? If he grows up, he doesn't know how to fascinate girls!" Both sisters love Su Pengfei very much.

The four people were chatting there in full swing. Su Pengfei was also a self familiar person. He talked more with three sisters who liked him.

"Look, those three women don't bring us out, but they are with a little fresh meat." Wen Jianwei pointed to Su Pengfei and said sour.

The boy is really good-looking. He attracts all three girls. Rong Jintian is also uncomfortable, especially when he sees three women peeling lobster meat for Su Pengfei. Doesn't the boy have long hands?

The two mature men really didn't like Su Pengfei at all. They walked past with long legs.

The four were talking happily, but they smelled a big sour smell and the surroundings were chilly.

"Jin Tian? Why are you here?" And a cold wind. Mi Xiaolian looked back and saw Rong Jintian. His face was a little unnatural.

"When we passed by and saw you eating, we came and sat down." Wen Jianwei explained to everyone.

The four were stunned and passed by. How can I come here? It's far from the road!

"Boss, add two benches." With that, Wen Jianwei greeted the boss and added two positions to himself and rongjintian.

"Then I'll go first. My sisters and brothers, bye." Su Pengfei has found that the two men seem hostile to him, so he doesn't want to stay any longer.

"You're leaving. Well, bye." Several girls are very reluctant to look, so that the hearts of the two big men are even more difficult.

They sat here without a welcome, but when they left, their reluctant look made people angry.

"Cough." Rong Jintian coughed to attract the attention of several women.

Sure enough, they all looked at him with a look of concern. Mi Xiaolian knew that he ate the cold coffee he gave him today and had diarrhea all day, but why did he run out at this time?

"Jin Tian, aren't you sick? Why don't you want to rest at home?" Mi Xiaolian raised her hand and touched his forehead.

Rong Jintian was a little angry just now. His forehead was really hot.

"Ouch, I have a fever. I can't. I'll take you back." Mi Xiaolian is a little nervous.

"It's all right. I feel better when I see you. Eat and I'll just watch." Rong Jintian immediately put on a generous look.

Everyone ate and he watched. Everyone couldn't eat any more. Anyway, they ate almost the same.

"It's all over today. I'll send Jintian back. Wen Dashao, these two beauties will please you." Mi Xiaolian holds Rong Jintian. He looks a little shaky.

Wen Jianwei felt that Rong Jintian walked faster than himself when he came just now, but why was he so weak at this time?

However, Wen Jianwei is happy to send Leng xiaonuan and Rong Lele back. What he wants is such an opportunity.

Rong Jintian's head rested on MI Xiaolian. He looked helpless. When he was angry just now, his body was hot, which really helped him a lot.

"So are you. You're sick and you're not staying at home. Why are you walking around? Look, you still have a fever." Mi Xiaolian kept nagging.

Rong Jintian feels that it is also a very happy thing for someone to nag him, which shows that his wife still cares about himself and that he still has weight in her heart.

"I didn't want to come out, it was Wen Jianwei. He wanted me to come out and drink with him. We had no choice but to come out." Rong Jintian put the blame on Wen Jianwei.

"So is he, but you should tell him you are ill." Mi Xiaolian pressed Rong Jintian's head down to make him lie more comfortable.

"Well, don't move at night. Fall asleep and call me if you have anything. I'm next door." Mi Xiaolian helped Rong Jintian to the bed and carefully covered the quilt for him. Just when he thought Mi Xiaolian was going to bed, MI Xiaolian went out.

"Hey!" Rong Jintian never dreamed that she wanted Mi Xiaolian to care about herself, but she wanted to live next door.

"What's the matter?" Mi Xiaolian looked back at him.

"I'm so sick that you have the heart to let me be here alone?" Rong Jintian is as poor as he wants at this time.

"I'll deal with something. You sleep first and I'll come back later." Mi Xiaolian is thinking that her translation has not been completed, and she has to work overtime.

"Oh, come here early." Rong Jintian wiped his sweat. It turned out that he was just dealing with a little things in the past. He thought Mi Xiaolian would not come over.

"Well, go to sleep." Mi Xiaolian opened the door and went out.

Rong Jintian is lying on the bed. Where can he sleep? He is pretending to be ill and has been cured after taking medicine, but why is mi Xiaolian mysterious? What does she have to deal with?

With doubt, Rong Jintian couldn't sleep.

It's already past twelve o'clock. Rong Jintian wants to see what Mi Xiaolian is doing, but he's afraid she's angry. He just gets up and goes to a toilet.

Mi Xiaolian was in a hurry. She finally finished the manuscript. She stretched out, cleaned up the manuscript and put it in her bag. She went to see how Rong Jintian was, but she entered the room and found no one.

Where's Rong Jintian? "Jintian, Jintian?" Mi Xiaolian shouted in the room. Rong Jintian didn't answer. He hid in the toilet and smiled.

Mi Xiaolian is in a hurry. Isn't she ill again? She opened the door of the bathroom. Sure enough, Rong Jintian was inside, looking weak.

"Jin Tian, how are you?" Mi Xiaolian is very anxious.

"It's all right. I just get up and go to the bathroom. I'm all right. I'm really all right." Rong Jintian kept saying that he was fine, but the more he said so, MI Xiaolian felt that he was seriously ill.

Three days later, Rong Jintian watched Mi Xiaolian help her look at the documents. He especially liked watching her bow her head seriously. Her beautiful neck was as good as that of a swan.

Since pretending to be ill, MI Xiaolian has been obedient to himself, but he hasn't eaten meat for three days. He can't help it.

Even now, looking at Mi Xiaolian's neck, he feels that his body has reacted.

"Little love!" Rong Jintian shouted Mi Xiaolian low.