President's Substitute Wife

Ming stood in front of me and said, “I care about you, and I said that’s what I should do for you.”

He stood there and blocked the white light in the corridor. He looked at me and his eyes were still tender.

I plucked up my courage and said, “have you ever done anything illegal? I overheard Grandpa Jessop saying that he solved something for you...”

Ming listened to me and after a while he said, “get in the car first.”

I walked behind him and watched his tall figure as I went downstairs. I was thinking about what he was going to say later.

It seemed a long way.

Finally we got to the underground garage.

We got in the car. Ming started the car and turned on the heat. He turned to me and said, “I used to release drugs that didn’t complete phase III clinical trials because of funding issues.”

In fact, I couldn’t understand it. I looked at him and blinked, “is there any consequence?”

“The consequence may or may not be serious. It depends.” Ming paused and straightened my disordered hair and continued, “but fortunately, my drug is not serious. In subsequent sales, it can be proved that it can pass the three-stage clinical trial.”

“Oh...”

“But I was lucky that time. I won’t do it in the future.”

Ming looked at me firmly.

But he was good at disguise. Sometimes I was not sure if he was lying to me.

After all, he was fickle.

When Ming saw that I was silent, he smiled, “I know you don’t believe me. I will tell you with action, because only in this way can you give yourself to me wholeheartedly, right?”

“Yes...” I nodded.

It seemed that this was the only way.

The next day, because Murray took care of Margaret, I spent a whole day trying to make two sets of doll clothes.

Although there were still some imperfections, they were successful.

day, Ming had something to do, so I went

at the door of the ward that

a desk in

There were some ink, paper and inkstone

holding the two dolls in her arms and looking at him seriously.

I stood for a while before I pushed

opened, they both looked at me. Margaret was still thin but she looked much better.

She saw me and grinned.

she remembered me.

Her eyes were clear and bright, and she

and said to her, “Aunt Moore, I’ve got

but she kept staring at the bag in my

on the pen holder and

sets of clothes and said to

happy and nodded desperately. Tears filled her eyes

quickly took the tissue out of my bag. I wiped her tears and said, “don’t cry. If you

carefully and exclaimed, “I

didn’t go to class before. I went to class for her so I learned a little.”

I said.

Murray knew who Molly was. He looked down at one of the dolls and was sad.

talking about.

“OK.”

I changed Margaret’s two dolls with Murray.

the two dolls had

clothes, the two dolls seemed to have the original luster.

two dolls. She tilted her head and smiled and

happy.” I looked

“They say they are happy. Especially Laura

Laura was myself.

down at the two same dolls