President’s Contract Wife

It seemed that this woman was already familiar with Cheng Haotian's every move.

However, he really doesn't understand, when did Cheng Haotian become a jealous husband?

Of course Mu Zixi understands Cheng Haotian. She doesn't want to irritate him anymore. On this plane, she once again finds that kind of unsightly thing, such as...requests regardless of venue...

The stewardess came over and fastened the seat belts for the three people, and the plane quickly rose into the air.

Along the way, without speaking, Cheng Haotian looked at Mu Zixi, who was sitting opposite, and Qiu Wanqing, who was sitting next to him, trying to find a connection between them. But he really didn't remember whether Qiu Wanqing was really allowed to visit his home that day...

He has been a little groggy after catching a cold these days.

Mu Zixi is a little sleepy. Recently, I don't know why. I always want to sleep.

When the plane flew to the stratosphere, Mu Zixi decisively put on the blindfold, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

She didn't like Cheng Haotian's questioning eyes staring at herself.

However, Qiu Wanqing saw Cheng Haotian's doubts, and he smiled softly.

For Cheng Haotian, women were just clothes. Changing a woman every day was also Cheng Haotian's favorite thing to do. Cheng Haotian has never seen such a nervous woman.

When the plane arrived in Paris, a tall Frenchman came and drove Cheng Haotian, Mu Zixi, and Qiu Wanqing to a mountain halfway in Paris.

When the car drove slowly into a grape farm, Mu Zixi was dumbfounded, what kind of farm is this, with grape vines everywhere, and clusters of grapes shining in the sun, as if one by one is lovely The elf is generally a person's eyeball.

Mu Zixi has never been to a place like this in her entire life, and she just feels that she can't take her eyes back...

The luxury car entered the gate all the way and drove for five minutes before reaching a huge French-style villa.

Mu Zixi got out of the car full of novelty and excitement, but smelled the sweet smell of vineyards in the air.

On both sides of the entrance of the villa, two rows of well-dressed servants stood face to face.

All the people were speaking in French that Mu Zixi couldn't understand, and Mu Zixi could only smile.

But inexplicably, the mood over the past few days suddenly became very good.

Cheng Haotian, who was wearing a mask, took off the mask. He didn't know what was said. Everyone looked at Mu Zixi with a smile, and Mu Zixi could only smile back.

A maid came over. She looked at her young age and had healthy wheat-colored skin. She was not fluent in speaking, but she could communicate with Mu Zixi in Chinese:'Miss Mu, welcome to Downton Abbey. I will take you to the bedroom. "

Mu Zixi nodded, followed the maid upstairs, and the maid led her to a big incredible bedroom. I opened the window, and red roses were planted under the window. On the right hand side is a large bathroom with a modern bathtub.

The bed was a very retro bed, with velvet hanging down from the ceiling. There is no sound when stepping on the thick carpet.

While the maid was talking, she told Mu Zixi what to pay attention to and what to wear at night. Mu Zixi suddenly asked, "Thank you, I will pay attention, but I don't know your name yet."

The maid answered fluently: "My name is Nancy."

Mu Zixi nodded thoughtfully: "Nancy, yes, I will trouble you from now on. I don't understand French. I will ask you if I have anything in the future, can I?"

The maid Nancy nodded and said there was no problem at all.

Cheng Haotian and Qiu Wanqing entered the study. Qiu Wanqing couldn't help but laughed: "Cheng Haotian, you seem to care about this woman? However, she doesn't seem to have a lot of feelings for you, I don't know if I am right."

Cheng Haotian paused when he was preparing to write the check, raised his head, and after a long time a wicked smile disappeared, he finally reappeared: "Qiu Wanqing, you seem to be curious about Mu Zixi? Even if I asked you to see her that day Yes, you shouldn't have so many questions, or do you all know each other a long time ago?"

Qiu Wanqing heard Cheng Haotian's jealousy and couldn't help but smile: "Cheng Haotian, do you doubt me? I did go to your villa that day. I have so many problems, all because I have seen you have a high fever. The name that kept calling during this period. All have been curious..."

Cheng Haotian frowned and asked, "Curious...what?"

"You asked me, then I just said, she is so similar to that person? Is it because they are similar that makes you care so much?" Qiu Wanqing changed his doubts.

Cheng Haotian's brows suddenly wrinkled together. He didn't answer immediately, but was a little confused. Is it because Mu Zixi resembles that person so that he is so persistent and not letting go?

No, no, Mu Zixi has her own personality, she is gentle and kind, but from her bones there is a kind of daunting stubbornness, a little pride, completely different from her...

"No, they are different, don't ask anything else, put your curiosity away." At this point, a flash of ice flashed in Cheng Haotian's eyes, making Qiu Wanqing shut up immediately.

Cheng Haotian thought for a while, then suddenly took out the check from his pocket and scribbled a few words "Check for you, my manor, I still don't want you to live in, so you just take the check and find a better one by yourself." Let’s stay in a hotel in the United States.” I don’t like Qiu Wanqing’s excessive curiosity. Cheng Haotian doesn’t want this man to be between himself and Mu Zixi. He has solved Lin Nuofan, who he is most bored with. He doesn’t want any man , The woman who was close to him.

Qiu Wanqing picked up the check and saw the zero behind the number. He couldn't help raising a fascinating smile: "It seems that this woman has a heavy weight in your heart. Why do I suddenly feel that you seem to dislike me very much? Occupation?"

Of course I don't like it, because Lin Nuofan was also a doctor! Cheng Haotian answered inwardly. His eyes were very cold.

"I just said, don't ask me about my business." Cheng Haotian didn't show any face to his old friend, and continued coldly. "After you find a hotel, just tell me, my manor, you don't have anything to do. Coming here." Cheng Hao made an order to chase off guests.

Qiu Wanqing could only spread his hands and shrug his shoulders: "Okay, I'll go."

Cheng Haotian has always been dictatorial, and it is common for him to treat himself this way, but it is very new to treat him like this for a woman.

Mu Zixi was taken by the maid Nancy and wandered around the entire manor. She liked this manor, and she actually saw the fox sneaking away under the grape trellis. It turns out that foxes really like grapes!

Until the afternoon, Mu Zixi could not open her eyes again, lying on the soft bed in the bedroom and fell asleep.

Cheng Haotian arranged the schedule and meeting content for the second day, and then asked the maid Nancy where Mu Zixi had gone. The maid Nancy pointed to the bedroom.

Cheng Haotian cautiously walked into the bedroom, Mu Zixi was already lying on the bed with her clothes, breathing evenly, it seemed that she had been asleep for a long time.

I haven't seen Mu Zixi for nearly five days. When I saw the indifferent Mu Zixi on the plane today, his heart suddenly ached and wanted to hug this woman in his arms.

He got into bed gently, and put Mu Zixi in his arms as usual. Mu Zixi was not awakened, but changed a position and slept peacefully in Cheng Haotian's arms.

Warm as ever.

Cheng Haotian didn’t know what he thought, how could he suddenly think about bringing Mu Zixi to this city and to this manor that belonged to him. Originally, Qiu Wanqing knew the secret of this manor style, but why? , Does he want to share this secret with Mu Zixi so impatiently?

In the past few days, he was deeply afraid that the cold would be transmitted to her, and he really did not go home for several days.

Although he knew that she would sometimes reject herself psychologically, he didn't think this time whether she was looking for a reason not to let him go home, but he was really afraid of infecting Mu Zixi.

Thinking of Qiu Wanqing's words, Cheng Haotian couldn't help holding her tighter. Does he really care about this woman?

No, he only cared about it before, but after Mu Zixi betrayed him, he shouldn't care about her so much.

Or maybe, it's like Qiu Wanqing said, because they look alike, so he cares so much?

However, she hasn't thought of the previous person for a long time...

Cheng Haotian hugged Mu Zixi. While he doubted himself, he used this woman's smile to dispel his doubts.

Mu Zixi is different from that person... He can clearly feel her stubbornness, her strength.

So did you fall in love with this woman? No, for such a woman, he just cares about her inexplicably. If he wants a woman, how much he wants, how can it be?

However, he had to deny that when he heard that she was going to marry someone else, he had imagined the picture of him and her together.

It's just that he believes that Haotian is a man who covers the sky with only one hand in City A, how could he be lost in the gentle village of a little woman?

Even if he really fantasized about marrying her, he just wanted to keep this woman who hadn't played enough with him...

Or, really, or because of the despair and stubbornness in this woman's bones, she was deeply attracted to him. I have to say that this is really attractive.

A woman, who has changed from being a mere nonsense, to being a woman of masculinity, is now becoming more and more interested. Perhaps it is because of this that he has maintained an interest in this woman...

Cheng Haotian kept holding Mu Zixi in his arms for thinking, but he didn't know how long it had passed, and even the tired he fell asleep in a daze...

The two hugged each other so tightly to sleep.

When Mu Zixi opened her eyes, she found that the sky was already dark. She was getting ready, only to find that she was embraced again. For a moment, he looked up and found that it was Cheng Haotian.

Yes, besides Cheng Haotian, who else would hug her so boldly, otherwise, he would definitely kill that man.

Like a jealous man...

Jealous husband? !

Mu Zixi couldn't help being frightened by her own thoughts.

How could she have such thoughts? She has no right to make a man like him jealous, what kind of woman does he want?

He just wanted to punish himself.

Punish her for not being a mistress obediently.