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.

his forehead and his temperature was normal. I picked up the medicine, but he grabbed it immediately. “I’ll do it.”

didn’t refuse.

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

him smiling. I was a little helpless and asked

I’m just

Philip replied.

helplessly, “as expected, you are stupid. You’re sick. Why are you happy?”

didn’t speak.

went home.

Fortunately, he didn’t wake up, so I was relieved.

brought him a quilt before

the next two days, Philip took his medicine on time and

I touched his forehead and confirmed that his temperature was normal. I gave him a lot of regular medicine and told him to take it on time.

he left, I felt like I was

My life was still the

coming. Although I refused him that day,

Sometimes I regretted that I refused

I woke

each other, otherwise I was not sure if I couln’t help contacting him.

January 16th was Tuesday.

was Sean’s birthday.

thinking about

I went 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, and

Their colors were very

I bought them.

But I regretted it.

He may have forgotten,

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

I was reluctant.

and lifted the bag quietly.

to the studio, Chloe approached me and looked at my four

them and said, “what is this?”

bag in the

open the drawer and see what it was

“Tell me what it is. Is it a gift you

Chloe finally gave

shook my head and glanced at her. “No, it’s just

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