President's Substitute Wife

“No, I just...”

“Stop talking. Close your eyes and sleep. I’ll take you back later.”

I knew what Philip would say, so I just interrupted him.

I had said what I had to say. This topic could be stopped without further discussion.

Philip shook his head. “It’s OK. Let me chat with you.”

“No, you’d better sleep. It’s too noisy.”

When I said it, I was stunned.

What was the matter? My tone seemed to be a little like Sean’s?

When I realized it, I felt a little sad.

Philip fell asleep. I watched a TV play on my cell phone for a while.

I asked the nurse to change his medicine.

Philip didn’t wake up during the whole process.

I sat down and looked at Philip, who was lying in bed and sleeping. He had long eyelashes, white skin and beautiful eyes.

He was handsome.

No wonder his roommate said he was popular.

He looked a little like Daniell.

When I was in college, many girls liked Daniell.

The standards of girls had not changed.

After a while I called the nurse.

This time, Philip woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw me and smiled, “thank you, Becky. It’s great that I know you.”

“You are welcome. Thank you for taking care of Lester. You helped me a lot.”

I mentioned Lester on purpose and wanted to make my relationship with him clear.

Philip didn’t seem to mind.

touched his forehead and his temperature was normal. I

I didn’t

We went to the door. He was in the passenger seat and I drove him back. Philip smiled

I looked in the right rearview mirror several times and saw him smiling. I was a little helpless and asked him, “what’s the matter with you?

I’m just happy.”

Philip replied.

you are stupid. You’re sick. Why are you happy?”

didn’t speak.

We went home.

I went upstairs to see Lester. Fortunately, he didn’t wake up,

I watched Philip take the medicine and brought him a

Over the next two days, Philip took his medicine on time and recovered before he returned

temperature was normal. I gave

left, I felt like I was

life was still

Although I refused him that day, the closer to his birthday, the

regretted that I

But soon I woke up.

other, otherwise I was not sure if I couln’t help

16th was Tuesday.

It was Sean’s birthday.

I was thinking

to the nearby coffee shop to buy the limited coffee for Valentine’s day. I saw a pair of mugs by the counter. One was blue,

Their colors were very nice.

bought them.

But I regretted

may have forgotten, but I remembered it.

I went to the intersection near the studio. I was afraid Linda would ask me later. I felt guilty. I saw a trash can and put the two cups there and

But I was reluctant.

I turned and lifted

approached

and said, “what is this?”

put the bag

speak on the surface, but she wanted to open the drawer and see what it was countless times in the afternoon. But

me what it is. Is

finally gave up.

her. “No, it’s just a cup. I will use

a Valentine’s Day gift you prepared for someone else?” Chloe asked.