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

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

“...”

looked at Sean. His

reached out to shake his hand.

touched his hand, I obviously felt his index finger move in

This represented a sexual cue.

was

But his expression did not change. He took

reached

I hesitated and shook my head.

couldn’t say it on such an

When I looked up at Sean again, his

happy. He waved and said, “come on. Now that

sat side by side.

dinner, Sean suggested, “Uncle brings his girlfriend back for the first time. On such a good day, I have

“Yes, hurry to get it!”

James was obviously happy.

Sean took the key out of his pocket and handed it to the servant. The servant turned

was not good at drinking. White wine was too strong.

I took a look at Ming and asked him for help.

nodded and understood.

bottles

That bottle was very simple.

the bottle was opened, the aroma of

servant began to pour the wine. She poured James

to me, Ming took the glass in front of me to him and said, “Dad, Becky is not good

“She can drink more to train.”

Michelle said.

“Yes, she can drink a little.”

James also

I didn’t know what to do when they said that.

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

I won’t object to you drinking red wine. But today we have fried vegetables. If we drink red wine, it is a waste of

at me coldly. He was teasing

I knew he did it on purpose.

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

“What are you afraid of?” 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 and said, “Grandpa’s house has many rooms. If you’re drunk, you can stay and rest.”

His voice was as low as ever.

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

pounding. It seemed to jump out of my chest!

to me, “I’ll drink