President's Substitute Wife

I didn’t know how long it took. I felt the car stop and he carried me into the house.

There was a little light in front of my dark eyes. I opened my eyes a little bit and looked around and realized that I was home.

I was at our house.

I was carried upstairs by Ming.

I was lying in a big soft bed and panicked. What would happen later?

In case he really wanted to...

Then I couldn’t refuse.

After all, I would marry him tomorrow.

I just lay there and heard him go into the bathroom in the bedroom and come out.

I heard his footsteps from far to near. He came to me and sat on the bed.

When I was waiting for him to do something, I felt the ring finger of my left hand sink.

Something cold and steamy was there.

The ring.

The ring was put on again.

At the moment when the ring was put on, it seemed like a poisonous needle had penetrated into my heart. It didn’t seem to hurt me, but the poison in it couldn’t be separated.

I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling and said, “Ming, I don’t want to marry you.”

He didn’t speak. After a while, he said, “you’re drunk.”

“I’m not drunk!” I suddenly sat up from the bed and looked at Ming in front of me. My heart was full of pain and I said to him, “I’ve never been as clear as I am now. I really don’t want to marry you.”

When I said that, maybe alcohol worked. I didn’t cry all night, but now I cried!

I felt my eyes wet. I grabbed Ming by instinct and murmured, “I don’t want to marry you. Please let me go, please.”

When I was talking, I reached out to take off the ring on my left hand. He raised his hand and stopped me.

I didn’t care, “I don’t want to wear it. I don’t want to marry you. I really don’t want to marry you.”

I cried as I said it.

Maybe I was really drunk at that time.

Ming’s reaction at all.

I just remembered kneeling on my bed and crying over and over again, “I don’t want to marry you. I really don’t want

remember

be tired of crying.

I fell asleep.

I woke up, it was already bright outside.

I looked at the ceiling above me and touched my clothes, which had been changed into pajamas.

be swollen because I cried too much last night.

and thought about it carefully before I could think about

and had a drink. Ming took me back. I seemed

I looked around and didn’t see Ming.

I was a little nervous about what I did last night. I did that last night. Would Ming be angry?

didn’t seem to express it so clearly.

the closet and saw a lot of new clothes. I washed my face and combed my hair and took out a dress

room was full of cosmetics. Although there was no packing box, they were new at a

the dresser and thought I

today, I was his

root

knew better that this was impossible.

box on the table. There were more than ten lipsticks in it. I

Maybe I was

I picked up my cell phone and called Sean

The result was the same.

cell phone

looked at the phone screen and smiled bitterly, “Sean, I’m going to marry another man, but

I put my phone away and put the

the door and took a deep

and going

His voice was cold, “I see. I’ll

said, “since you want to lose face, why

cold and his attitude was totally different from his usual attitude towards me.

was

I didn’t know.

I went down as if nothing had happened. Ming heard me coming downstairs and said to the person on the other

he just hung up

are you calling?” I

married today,

didn’t change. He just said, “Cindy.”

I could feel that he didn’t cheat me. He sounded like