President's Substitute Wife

Michelle seemed a little surprised.

Before she spoke, Ming’s voice came from behind me, “Michelle, here you are.”

“Yes.” Michelle stood up and looked at me and left.

I could clearly feel that her eyes were different from those just now.

Ming sat down after Michelle left. He asked me worriedly, “did she embarrass you just now?”

“A little.” Ming looked a little nervous so I continued, “she thought I was a greedy girl. I told her what I was doing.”

Ming’s face relaxed after listening.

I thought about what I had just said and said, “but I may have offended her.”

“What?”

Ming asked me.

I told Ming what I had just said.

He didn’t look worried. He reached out and pinched my face. “Don’t be afraid. Michelle won’t be angry with you as long as you rely on yourself.”

“She’s too extreme.”

I frowned a little.

Ming put her thin lips close to my ears and said to me, “because she and her ex husband were college classmates. She thought he loved her. Later she found out that he loved her money and that he had three or four mistresses.”

“She’s so miserable.”

I whispered.

“So don’t talk about mistresses in front of her. She’s very sensitive.”

When Ming was close to me and said that, I heard James’s voice, “Sean, why are you here?”

I immediately became alert.

I turned to look at the door.

Sean was standing in the porch and looking at Ming and me. His deep eyes were as cold as ice. He was expressionless but terrible.

I trembled.

I thought about the distance I had just talked to Ming.

He looked at us from

I not come?” Sean changed his shoes and came in. He walked right in front of me and stared at me. He reached out. “Miss Jones, we’re meeting again.”

“...”

I looked at Sean. His

I hesitated and reached out to

hand, I obviously felt his index finger move

This represented a

was stunned.

change. He took his hand back naturally.

naturally reached out and

shook my

I couldn’t say it on such an occasion.

I looked up at Sean again, his thin lips were

was obviously happy. He waved and said, “come on. Now

I sat side by

suggested, “Uncle brings his girlfriend back for the first time. On such a good day, I have two bottles of superior white wine

“Yes, hurry to get it!”

was obviously happy.

his pocket and handed it to

I was not good at drinking. White wine was too strong. I was sure I would get

Ming and

He nodded and understood.

the servant brought two bottles

bottle was very

was opened, the aroma of the wine was strong.

wine. She poured James first

of me to him and said, “Dad, Becky is not good at drinking.”

“She can drink more to train.”

Michelle said.

“Yes, she can drink a little.”

James also said.

didn’t know what to do when they

But I was still afraid I would get drunk. I could only ask, “can I have

“Miss Jones, if you have steak today, I won’t object to you drinking red wine. But today we have fried vegetables.

Sean looked at me coldly. He was teasing me.

I knew he did it on purpose.

mean. I lowered my head and said hesitantly, “but I’m really not

took the bottle from the servant’s hand and bent down. His thin lips pressed

as low as ever.

hot breath was sprayed on my ear. I hadn’t drunk yet

My heart was pounding. It seemed to jump out

I was at a loss, Ming returned my glass to me, “I’ll drink for