President's Substitute Wife

A week later, my landscape design was coming to an end. After communicating with David, we could basically start interior design.

There were few parts of interior design that I needed to be responsible for.

It could be finished in two weeks at most.

In the afternoon, as soon as I came out of the Architectural Design Institute, I saw Ming standing at the door.

He was wearing a white shirt and standing in the sun and he looked very handsome and warm.

When we had lunch together, I told him I would come here this afternoon. I didn’t expect him to come here and wait for me.

I walked quickly to him and asked, “Why are you waiting for me here?”

“Yes.” Ming took the document in my hand and asked me gently, “are you free at night?”

“What’s the matter?”

Ming knew my normal working hours and schedule.

In York, I hardly associated with anyone but him.

This time he asked me specifically. It seemed that he had other things.

Ming looked at me and was a little nervous. He hesitated for a moment and said, “well, today is the Mid Autumn Festival. My father wants me to take you home.”

“Your father?”

I thought of James.

He was Sean’s grandfather.

I didn’t want to go.

At least that was what I thought, but I didn’t say it. I looked up and asked Ming, “how did he know me? Did you tell him?”

“No.” Ming shook his head slightly. “Sean said that. Today, he asked me all of a sudden, and I couldn’t refuse.”

He had been looking at me nervously and looking forward to it.

I realized that he wanted me to go.

I hesitated, “Sean...”

may not

Ming answered.

felt a little relieved. I nodded. “I’ll go with you.”

Although I hadn’t officially agreed to be with Ming, I couldn’t deny that

He said softly, “if you don’t want to, you can refuse.”

her father-in-law sooner or later.” I looked up at Ming and smiled at

“You are not

put his hand on my shoulder and held

smell of disinfectant penetrated my nose. I felt at ease

at my watch. “When will it start? Can I go back and

a suit.” Ming said naturally.

“No, I...”

“Don’t refuse me. It’s just a suit.”

couldn’t refuse him.

me to a shop. I had been here a few times

I took Ming to a shop selling classic

There were many kinds of this kind of clothes. The price difference

made of silk and embroidered by hand, and the

I was attracted by a suit with the main colors of light purple and white

just right for the

“Try it.”

a look and Ming knew I liked it. He patted me on the shoulder and said.

at him in

been with you for a long time. How can I not know what kind of clothes

At this time, a shop assistant came up. When she heard that I wanted to try this dress, she immediately took it

“There are a lot of the same skirts there.”

my hand and pointed to the shelf next to me.

seven or eight identical skirts on it. I judged from the side fabric that they were

I lost half of my interest in this dress because of the poor marketing skills of the shop assistant.

not surprised at all. “They’re not the same as this one,” she said.

“What’s the difference?”

I went over and raised the skirt on the

the one on the model.

I looked at them. Ming said first, “pearls are

praised him, “Sir, you have good taste. You’re right. The pearls in this dress are priceless, but those clothes have ordinary pearls. It’s just

assistant began to boast about it.

I looked at the two clothes.

She was right.

the fabric, the so-called limited edition