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

past three days, the media had reported my love with Ming countless times.

For a while, Ming became a typical

He was rich and affectionate.

never said anything, but he cleverly used some pressure of public opinion and other things to make me

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the fourth day, a small auction of my and Linda’s works finally began.

my relationship with Ming was spread on the Internet, there were

auction, we found

followed the staff to the

manager of Tyloo Home, the organizer of Tyloo High-end Interior

supposed to come to this

William was likely to want to know Ming

Sure enough, when he saw me, he said respectfully, “Miss Jones, I’ve heard a

“Hello, President Davis.” I shook William’s hand.

the auction started, William and Jane asked Linda and

Then they mainly asked about my personal affairs.

asked me when to marry Ming.

didn’t know why they wanted to know these

But fortunately, the auction soon

and watched the scene.

sitting in

“Why is he here?”

all of

going to

No way!

I told Linda and William and

originally closed, but because of my special identity, the staff let me in.

Ming’s side and pulled him to say in a low voice, “you can’t buy

looked at me and patted the chair beside

I sat

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

close. I could

was a bit

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

“...”

was right.

other people didn’t have to get the work and Ming bid, they were willing to give it to him.

The auction had been going

Ming didn’t raise his

In the end, it was dramatic that both my

After the auction, the president of Well Group came