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...

He walked right in front of me and stared at me. He reached out. “Miss Jones, we’re meeting again.”

“...”

at Sean. His expression was cold.

I hesitated and reached out to shake his hand.

hand just touched his hand, I obviously

a sexual

I was stunned.

expression did not change. He took his hand

Ming naturally reached out and held my hand.

I hesitated and shook my head. “It’s OK.”

say it on such an occasion.

I looked up at Sean again, his thin lips were

James was obviously happy. He waved and said, “come on. Now that you are all here, let’s have

Ming and I sat

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

to get it!”

James was obviously happy.

his pocket and handed it to the servant. The servant

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

a look at Ming and asked him for help.

He nodded and understood.

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

That bottle was very

When the bottle was opened, the aroma

servant began to pour the wine. She poured James first

When she came to me, Ming took the glass in front of me to him and said, “Dad,

can drink more

Michelle said.

she can drink a little.”

James also said.

I didn’t know what to do when they

drunk. I could only ask, “can I have red wine?”

red wine. But today we have fried vegetables.

Sean looked at me coldly.

did it on purpose.

would think I was mean. I lowered my head and said hesitantly, “but I’m really not good at drinking...”

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

His voice was as

on my ear. I hadn’t drunk

pounding. It seemed to jump out of my chest!

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