The Substitute Wife of the Fickle President

Wan'er is a smart woman.

She knows how to deal with her emotions and how to keep those who care about her from worrying about her.

However, she didn't know what kind of grievance she suffered because of this.

A woman needs to be loved, but she always tries her best to please others.

She doesn't regret it, not at all.

For the man she loves, whatever she does seems worthwhile in her eyes.Whether he knows it, sees it or not, these are all secondary.

"Linfeng, I think you also love and care about me, right?" Wan'er smiled, put the bought vegetables into the kitchen, then sat on the sofa, holding the card in a daze.

When he looked up, he seemed to see Linfeng's shadow.

He was smiling at her and was about to kiss her, hug her.

Wan'er smiled, dreaming.

She was very happy today and bought a lot of vegetables on purpose.

In order to make some Linfeng likes to eat, she thinks this is very good and very happy.

Fortunately, I didn't listen to those people's nonsense before. It's all nonsense that marriage is the grave of love.Aren't they fine now?She loves him, loves this family, loves this kind of life.

Wan'er's craftsmanship is great, and the things she makes are delicious.

It's just why Linfeng hasn't come back yet.

She looked at her watch several times in frustration, and it was almost seven o'clock, but...

Wan'er looked at the cold dishes, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but had no choice but to warm them up.

In this way, I don't know how many times it got hot, and finally I really didn't want to move anymore.

She just fell asleep on the sofa.

Even when he fell asleep, there was a happy smile on his lips.

It was almost daylight when the man returned.

Seeing the woman on the sofa and the food on the table, the man's nose became sore.

He carried the woman to the bed and cared for her carefully.

What a stupid woman, why, why are you so stupid.

The man covered the woman with a quilt carefully, kissed her face, and then lay down beside her.

"No, don't..." Wan'er didn't know how long she had slept, but suddenly she didn't wake up.

She yelled loudly, clutching the man next to her tightly. "No, don't leave me, don't..."

The man looked at the woman in surprise, sweat dripped from her anxious forehead.

"Silly girl, don't worry, I will never leave you, never. I will always guard you, love you, and always be by your side..." The man held the woman in his arms, his voice was soft but soft. Said very seriously.

The woman listened quietly, her eyes slowly opened, staring at the man's handsome face.

"Linfeng, I—"

"Okay. It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have come home so late, and I shouldn't have left you alone, Wan'er, you know? I miss you, I miss you all the time, and I want to be with you, but—”

"Well, I know. Linfeng, you are busy too. I know, don't worry, I didn't wait for you, I just can't sleep, I want to watch some TV, but..." The woman pouted stubbornly, looking It's so cute, the man who saw it laughed foolishly.

I'm afraid the man couldn't even think of it himself. It's not the first time he said those words and concerns to a woman.

But for this woman who loves him, she is already satisfied, happy and happy.

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