President's Substitute Wife

I could understand what others said, but I had no response and just smiled.

The party lasted for more than three hours. I stood there in high-heeled shoes. My feet hurt terribly, but I still had a smile on my face.

I didn’t even change.

At the end of the party, no one left. Ming asked me, “are you uncomfortable in high heels?”

I shook my head and still smiled, “No.”

He looked at me and frowned slightly. He bent down and picked me up and walked to the door!

“What are you doing?”

I was shocked and didn’t expect Ming would suddenly hold me!

He looked at me and said, “I’m sorry. I just talked to people and ignored you and kept you standing for so long.”

“It doesn’t matter. Let me down. I can walk.”

At this time, the other guests around looked at us.

I was even more embarrassed. “Others are looking at us.”

“So what?” Ming didn’t care. “My fiancee’s foot hurts. Isn’t it normal for me to hold you?”

“But...”

“I’ll pay attention later.”

Ming interrupted me.

We both got into the elevator.

He carried me to the car and put me in the passenger seat. He took off his shoes for me and then took off his suit and put it on the ground and said, “step here. You will feel better.”

“No.”

I tried to help him lift his suit, but Ming pressed my leg.

My feet were directly on his suit.

He took my high heels and put them in the back seat. Then he got into the driver’s seat.

He drove home.

Everything was what it was yesterday.

I was the smiling doll beside Ming for

three days, the media had reported my love with Ming

For a while, Ming became a typical

He was rich and affectionate.

anything, but he cleverly used some pressure of public opinion and other things to make me unable to leave him.

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a small auction of my and Linda’s works finally began.

Ming was spread on the Internet, there were many people

When Linda and I went to the auction,

the

the organizer of Tyloo High-end Interior Design Competition, and Jane, the chief designer of Tyloo

A deputy general manager was not supposed to

William was likely to want to know Ming this time.

when he saw me, he said respectfully, “Miss

Davis.” I shook William’s hand.

auction started, William and Jane

Then they mainly asked

asked me when

know why they wanted to know these things.

But fortunately, the auction soon began.

We sat backstage and watched the scene.

saw Ming sitting in

is

got nervous all of a sudden.

Was he going to buy my work?

No way!

and

time, the scene was originally closed, but because of

to say in a low voice, “you can’t buy my work.”

Ming looked at me and patted the chair beside him.

sat down.

He held me in his arms and turned his head and put his thin lips to my ears and said, “don’t worry. I won’t

very close. I could feel his hot breath.

bit embarrassed. I whispered to him, “then why are you here?”

else knows our relationship. If I bid, who will raise

“...”

was right.

other people didn’t have to get the work and

The auction had

Ming didn’t raise his hand.

dramatic that both my work and Linda’s work were

the president of Well