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 that angle. He must...

“Uncle took his girlfriend home. How can I not come?” Sean changed his shoes and came in. He walked

“...”

I looked at Sean. His expression was

reached out to shake

But when my hand just touched his hand, I obviously felt his index finger move in my palm!

This represented a sexual cue.

I was

change.

“What’s the matter?” Ming naturally reached out and held my hand.

shook my head.

I couldn’t say it on such an occasion.

When I looked up at Sean

was here, so James was obviously happy. He waved and said, “come on. Now that you are all here,

Ming and I sat side by side.

Before dinner, Sean suggested, “Uncle brings his girlfriend back for the first time. On such a good day, I have two bottles of superior white wine in my car. Let’s drink them.”

“Yes, hurry to get it!”

James was obviously happy.

out of his pocket and handed it to the servant. The

wine was too strong. I was sure

I took a look at Ming and asked him for

nodded

servant brought two bottles of white wine from Sean’s car.

That bottle was very

was opened, the aroma of the

began to pour the wine. She poured James

to me, Ming took the glass in front of me to him and

can drink more to train.”

Michelle said.

“Yes, she can drink a little.”

James also said.

I didn’t know what to do

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

wine. But today we have fried vegetables. If we drink red wine, it is a waste of wine.”

Sean looked at me coldly. He was teasing me.

did it on purpose.

They would think I was mean. I lowered my head and

Sean got up and walked to me. He took the bottle from the servant’s hand and bent down. His thin lips pressed against my ears

His voice was as low

was sprayed on my ear. I hadn’t drunk yet but I blushed.

My heart was pounding. It seemed

returned my glass to me, “I’ll drink for her. I’ll have two