The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

“No matter what, I’m happy because it’s arranged by my wife.” To be able to be together every day, watching her smile and having her sleep in his arms every night, for him, it was already very satisfying.

Actually, he knew what his honey wanted to do. He actually had a plan too. He just didn’t say it, intending to give her a little surprise. However, since the little girl was so proactive, he let her make the arrangement. It was also a kind of happiness for him to enjoy it.

His honey was a very honest person, the kind who lived life at ease and wouldn’t pursue those fancy things. But the occasional romantic stuff was an icing for their relationship.

At 4:30, Peng, the driver, was in front of her hotel’s door on time.

After her car accident, Alan had completely confiscated her car key. Even if her hands no longer had problems with strength, he still refused to let her touch the steering wheel.

She knew it was because he was worried about her safety, fearing that the same thing would happen for second time. She didn’t try to show off anymore to not increase his burden.

Regardless of his relaxed appearance in front of others every day, she could actually feel his spirit running at a high speed. He had too many things to consider, and everything needed to be detailed. The scope he had to control was too wide, and everything needed to be alike. He couldn’t make the slightest mistake, otherwise it would be a waste of all his previous efforts.

Such days weren’t a day or two, but for many years, which showed how much pressures he had.

So, one day, after he took a bath, she was blowing his wet hair for him. Then suddenly she found a few white hairs were hidden under his thick black hair. Her heart jerked.

Now, there wasn’t something he wasn’t worried about. Even if she felt that his worry was unnecessary, she would try not to do it and cooperate with him as much as possible.

Although this looked very unfree, she didn’t feel imprisoned. She just needed to wait for those things to be completely over, then she could live with her heart’s content again.

Soon, he said.

She didn’t ask for when. She just wished that everything would be safe.

Olive asked Peng to drive her to the supermarket. Humans couldn’t function properly on an empty stomach. No matter how romantic the date would be, she couldn’t have empty bellies. So, she felt like there was really nothing new about her arrangement.

It was just that when she walked to the fresh food area, the feeling of being peeped once again provoked her sensitivity. The feeling was so strong that she could tell the person was standing not far from her left.

Who was that person?

She pretended not to sense anything, and continued to pick beef seriously. She scanned over the direction of the target, still nothing.

Was that person’s alertness too high that they were highly good at pretending to be an ordinary citizen, or was she too paranoid?

This feeling was haunting her entire time at the supermarket. There was obviously something wrong, but the person hid in the crowd like they were wearing an invisible cloak, making her unable to distinguish.

But sometimes, once she competed with something, it meant that she wasn’t that easy to give up.

Since that person liked to spy on others so much, they might as well play a game of hide and

the cash register, she called the driver for safety. “Peng, drive the car

you want me to help?” Peng

all of them. I can

to be heard by several people around her. If that person was a certain person in

had become more and more popular as a means of transportation, they weren’t affordable for everyone. Most people still relied on buses and subways. If that person

couldn’t catch them. She wanted to

here many times and was familiar with the entire mall, and the supermarket was only a

people on the lift to the underground parking lot. She pretended to look behind her. All the people were no different from ordinary shopping mall customers, and she still

each of them was suspicious, which could be a big

disappointment and her mind was running fast, thinking about which one was most likely the person. She wasn’t Sherlock Holmes.

when you couldn’t find it and thought you were in a

kept confining the person who was following her, but forgot that the person might also walk in front of her, or even wandered in

away and wearing big sunglasses. The woman was hurriedly turning

lot weren’t that bright. It could even be said that it was a little dark. Sunglasses could prevent the intensity of sunlight attacking the eyes and increase one’s beauty and mystery. However, if you insisted on wearing it in a place with insufficient lights, didn’t you

might not be effective, the woman made her look

sense that Olive was paying attention on her too. When she got off the elevator, she

cover herself with the cars in the parking lot, quickly

Under the dim light, cars were going in and out. No one stayed, only the woman in sunglasses. She sneaked around the parking lot for several times. In the end, she

was really

and walked out of her hiding place, “Are

know

you. A little advice—don’t wear sunglasses when you’re going to follow someone. Although sunglasses can cover your peeping eyes, it’ll

of a pair of sunglasses. So bad.” The woman was a little

she didn’t look like a malicious person, but like a headstrong child.

“Tell me. Why were you following

in the dark anymore, she was staring at

confused, “What are

the future. I’m leaving.” The woman waved her hand and was about to leave. Her posture was light that she didn’t seem

Olive stopped her.

woman turned, “What?”

of her, “Give me your phone.”

“What do you want

holding on her phone tightly. Olive became surer of her instinct, “I don’t care

to be used by people with ulterior motives.

don’t give you?” the woman