President's Substitute Wife

Hearing this, I was very nervous and got up and ran outside the restaurant!

As soon as I ran out of the restaurant, I saw Lester standing in the corridor.

Sean was squatting next to him.

I approached and heard Sean say, “what’s your name? Where are your parents? Are you lost?”

Lester shook his head and said nothing, but he held Sean’s arm in one hand and his eyes were red.

I didn’t know if it was the so-called family relationship.

As I hesitated to move forward, Ming’s voice sounded behind me, “Sean.”

Lester and Sean looked at us at the same time.

Maybe their movements were too similar. They were obviously large and small versions.

Though Lester didn’t look like Sean, his face was exactly the same as Sean.

“Mom.” Lester called me first. He pointed to Sean and said, “he’s the uncle I met in my dream.”

Sean realized something when he heard Lester call me mom.

He paused. The next second he pulled his hand out of Lester’s arm. He stood up and said coldly to me, “pay attention to your child next time. I have something else to do, so I’ll go first.”

Lester looked disappointed when he saw Sean leave with such a cold attitude.

Although I didn’t know why Lester dreamed of Sean, he must be disappointed with Sean’s attitude.

In my heart, I wished Sean could stay with Lester a little longer.

At this time, I saw Cindy coming out of a box in front of me. She saw us and didn’t greet Sean directly. She said hello to Ming first, “you are here, uncle.”

“Yes.” Ming came up to me and put his hand on my shoulder and said, “I’m here to eat with my fiancee.”

I was a little nervous when his hand touched my shoulder.

By this time, Sean had come to Cindy’s side. He turned and saw Ming’s hand resting on my shoulder. He looked a little impatient.

He said to Cindy, “let’s go in.”

Lester, “Lester, don’t run around in the future. I’m worried about you.”

Lester kept looking at the box and pouting. After a long time he said, “Mom, that uncle is not the same as the one in my dream.”

uncle. How could you dream of

It was not normal.

explain much to Lester, so I could

Lester looked at

He looked disappointed.

“Yes.” I picked Lester up. “Let’s go. That little girl was waiting for you just now.”

When I mentioned the little girl, Lester’s eyes lit up. He put

He was willing to leave with me.

When we went back, the little girl came

They went to the

the little girl’s parents stood by and

at the little girl’s

“Linda!”

I had no intention

me and was confused, “you are...”

“June!”

I said

Linda looked at me carefully and said incredibly, “June? Why do you become like this?”

a long story.”

I wanted to talk to Linda for a while, but we hadn’t seen each other for many years and had a lot to say. We could only temporarily exchange

in Ming’s car and tilted his head and asked me, “Mom, aren’t you Becky? Why did you

old name. Now that you know it, promise me you won’t tell anyone, will you?”

I looked at

“Yes!” Lester nodded seriously. He zipped his mouth with his hand.

I patted Lester on

Today was November 11th. It was Ming’s birthday two days later.

bed at night, I searched on my computer for a birthday present that a

the web page, my personal phone rang.

knew it was Ming.

I answered the phone and immediately heard

surfing the Internet.”

replied simply.

and tapped the mouse. I was looking for some valuable suggestions from netizens.

“Are you free tomorrow?”

He asked me.