President's Contract Game

The next bidding was very smooth, and the treasures contributed were basically won again by the contributors.

The party is over!

The golden evening dress wrapped Mrs. Smith's bloated figure. The elderly Smith and his wife stood on the stage, looking at the young generation under the stage with tears in their eyes, and emotionally said their experience of the banquet at the moment.

"We're over seventy, and maybe we'll see God soon! I'm so happy to see all the men and women in love! This is the happiest party I've had in recent years!" Mrs. Smith looked at her husband affectionately.

Mr. Smith nodded, "yes!"

"Although this banquet starts from business and takes the selection of the most suitable partner as the premise, I still hope you really enjoy it in these three days and nights!"

WOW!

A round of applause broke out, and everyone expressed the same enjoyment.

Mrs. Smith nodded gratefully, "thank you, thank you!"

"In the name of the Smith family, I swear that the money raised today will be handed over to charities to help children in real need! I will record your charity deeds one by one. The one with the highest price today is the carefully selected partner in the next five years."

The one with the highest price?

Isn't it the one who donated the family emerald ruby ring and got it by himself?

In the sound of envy, Xia Zicheng and Tang Shiya became the focus of attention.

"Of course..." the kind old man on the stage continued with a grateful smile. "This is not the only standard for choosing partners. In order to express our blessings to Mr. Xia and Miss Tang, we specially made a 'love film' for them. I hope they won't sue us for violating our privacy!"

The banquet lights went down!

Clear images appeared on the white wall behind the stage.

At night, on the balcony, the woman is looking up and feeling dejected. The man gently hugs her from behind and whispers in her ear. An elegant and warm melody is the background music of the picture.

The slight smile on their lips and the unreserved display of their love when making eye contact.

Just as everyone was immersed in this warmth, the next second, the man picked up the woman and held her firmly in his arms like a princess. With the exclamation of the heroine in the picture, the ladies present also covered their lips and exclaimed.

The ambiguous smile on the man's face and the vigor of walking steadily into the room made all the women present intoxicated and envied.

Shiya's face was flushed with shyness. Although she had heard him say there was a camera early in the morning, she didn't expect it to be made public in front of so many people. At the moment, she can only be glad that she hasn't done too embarrassing things.

"Wow!"

The next second, the voice of surprise sounded in her ear, and Shiya looked up in doubt

In the picture, the woman was drunk on her face and took the initiative to come forward to kiss the man's lips, while the man avoided it again and again, and finally threw her down on the sofa.

The lust on the man's face couldn't be concealed. He picked up the woman with an untidy sofa coat and quickly entered the room!

Almost everyone present can guess what will happen next.

Shiya couldn't stand the gaze of ambiguous eyes. She quickly ran out of the meeting in a tone of laughter.

Shiya hid in a landscape platform and recalled the scene just seen in the picture.

What happened after getting drunk that night was recorded. She always thought that the traces on her body were forced, but it was herself who didn't want to take the initiative.

No wonder the man who has always had a bad temper will ridicule her when accepting her accusation.

Whether at that time, he also had a feeling of being insulted, which made him so angry.

"What are you doing here?"

Hector!

I was really shocked!

Looking back, the man was quietly watching her behind her.

The night wind blew at the right time. Shiya unconsciously shrunk. The next second, a wide suit coat was draped over her shoulder.

"No..."

"Wear it! If you don't want to catch a cold!"

Looking at the man's cold face, Shiya didn't know what to say for a moment, but gently spit out a sentence: "thank you!"

James and his wife passed behind, covered by a cloth curtain. They were trying to come out, but they heard their conversation and immediately hid back.

"Damn old man, I don't know what's good or bad!" the man whispered a curse.

The female voice tried to suppress: "please, this is still someone else's territory. There may be a monitor in the corner. You're not afraid to be heard by others!"

"What's to be afraid of? The right to cooperation has been ruined. What are you afraid of? The two old people don't die. I'm so angry that I flattered them. As a result, I gave the right to cooperation to the local farmers from China!"

The female voice hissed softly: "it's not all your fault. I knew there was a monitor in the room and didn't know how to behave!"

"Why, blame me? Didn't you do something embarrassing?" the man retorted.

"Who brought the woman into the room and thought it would be me when the light was off?"

"It's you, a woman who doesn't know how to control herself. She doesn't know how to take good care of her figure. She can be easily recognized and worn by others!"

"You..."

The two quarreled at the beginning and then pinched each other.

Shiya looked up at Xia Zicheng uneasily and asked whether he should go out to persuade him.

Xia Zicheng frowned and shook his head slightly, indicating that she continued to remain silent.

The two quietly leaned against the balcony and listened to the couple who pretended to be extremely loving in front of outsiders expose each other's shortcomings and expose the ugliest side of the marriage.

The night sky is silent!

When she realized that she had been standing in his arms, when he realized that her hair fragrance floated into the wings of his nose and the wind was slightly cold, he stretched out his hand like being bewitched and gently pressed her in his arms.

At the moment, Shiya knows she can't, but she doesn't want to move inexplicably!

At the end of the three-day and three night journey, Shiya cleaned up her worn dresses in her room, which were provided by Mr. and Mrs. Smith.

Although these three days and nights came for work, they really made her experience very different feelings. She was moved by the good intentions of Mr. and Mrs. Smith.

Just leave?

I didn't even say a word of thanks.

Click!

Xia Zicheng walked out of the bathroom at the right time. Her strong muscles made Shiya dare not face it. Looking at her carefully cleaning up, he threw away the towel, approached the sofa next to her and sat down: "Secretary Li has booked a ticket for the day after tomorrow. If there is a place you want to go, you can move freely tomorrow."

Shiya hung the dress back in the wardrobe and thought, "Mrs. Smith must have spent a lot of time preparing so many beautiful dresses for me. I want to thank her personally, but... I don't know where they live?"

Xia Zicheng raised his lips slightly: "I'm going to say goodbye to Mr. Smith tomorrow!"

"That's great! Take me with you!"

"Are you ready to give them gifts?"

Gifts?

Shiya was slightly stunned and nodded: "I saw an ancient pocket watch in Chinatown, in which a small head can be placed. Although it is not very expensive, the Smiths are so loving that it should be most suitable to give them a pocket watch with their lover's head!"

Mr. and Mrs. Smith live in a small villa!

Outside is a small garden, leading to the door of the living room from a small gravel road outside the fence.

When their car stopped outside the door, Smith with a loving face stepped out of the door to meet them. Looking at the smiling old man, Shiya's heart became incomparably soft.

As soon as Xia Zicheng entered the door, Mr. Smith called him into the tea room on the second floor. An old man and a young man left the noisy woman and entered the dialogue between men.

Mrs. Smith arranged for Shiya to sit down in the living room, while she went into the kitchen to get the fruit tray prepared before and sent it to the two men upstairs.

Shiya watched the living room of Mr. and Mrs. Smith's house, looked at the oil paintings on the wall and the words on the edge, and didn't miss the signature at the signature in the corner.

The painting is Mrs. Smith's work, and the handwriting on the side is vigorous. It looks like a man's handwriting.

"I painted it ten years ago. It looks a little childish. His words are much more spiritual than me. Look at this pen. It's so manly!" Mrs. Smith came down from upstairs and explained the painting she was paying attention to, making no secret of her strong love for her husband.

Shiya took back her sight and looked at the old man in front of her with admiration: "the old man and the old lady sing harmoniously. It's really enviable!"

As like as two peas sincere words and earnest wishes, "you can do it, baby!" Mrs. Smith took her hand on the sofa and sat up with a serious heart. What do you know why I choose you as a partner?

How does she get along with Xia Zicheng? Shiya doesn't know what model it is.

"Ding and I didn't get together very smoothly! Although I accepted his courtship, I married another man before him, and I hesitated, but he always insisted on me."

"Mr. Smith is not your first husband?"

Shiya was quite surprised at this.

"No!" Mrs. Smith shook her head. "My first husband was a great man. It's a pity that heroes always die early!"

Listening to her talk about the past, Shiya's heart can't help thinking of Lei junluo, the man she loves deeply and can't forget up to now, but left her again.

"No one stipulates that there is only one true love. It is the right way to cherish the people you love in front of you! Moreover, I always feel that Ding is sent by my hero to protect me and the embodiment of my first husband."

Before leaving, Shiya gave the prepared gift to Mrs. Smith. Mrs. Smith's expression was as happy as she expected. It was not a valuable gift, but a precious surprise.

On the return bus, Shiya had a faint smile on her face, perhaps because Mrs. Smith's words untied the knot at the bottom of her heart, so that she no longer blamed herself for her heart for another man.

Xia Zicheng, he appeared so coincidentally, so many similarities, so moved her, maybe it was junluo sent to protect her.

"The mood looks good. What did you talk about?" Xia Zicheng took her good mood into his eyes and pretended to speak inadvertently.

Shiya looked at the scenery passing through the window and smiled: "it rained for several days. I thought it would go all the way back. I didn't expect the sun to be so good today!"