The Substitute Wife of the Fickle President

Wan'er instantly felt so humble.

She choked up, trying not to let the tears fall.

"Mo Feng, thank you, and thank your young master for me. I think I can leave, I can go home, don't worry." The next morning, the warm sun shone in the room, and Wan'er felt warm of.

Wan'er likes the sun very much, that is her hope.

But she can't stay here, after all, this is someone else's home.

"But—" Mo Feng hesitated, and looked at the door with his dark eyes.

"I won't be overwhelmed, don't worry. I will take care of myself—" Wan'er smiled lightly. "I have troubled you for the past two days. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died long ago."

Mo Feng frowned, looking at Wan'er who was already standing in front of him.

"You can't leave here without the young master's permission. This is the young master's order." Mo Feng was a little embarrassed.

Order?

Wan'er frowned.

Does she want to get out of here and get his orders?

Wan'er thought it was ridiculous.

"That's your young master, not mine. Besides, I have my freedom, and no one can stop me." Wan'er sneered.

Watching, Mo Feng stood expressionless.

"If you won't let me go, then I'll jump out of the window—" Wan'er clenched her fingers and said very firmly.

Mo Feng was in a hurry, and looked around anxiously.

"That's good." Mo Feng paused. "Wait here for me, I'll call the young master over."

Wan'er stayed there.

Seeing Mo Feng leave, Wan'er became depressed for some reason.Facing the door, she said in her heart. "That's good, so I won't say that she left without saying goodbye."

"If you want to go, then go. I won't keep you, but don't forget, you owe me something..." Long Tianyu came, his eyes still so indifferent.

Looking at Wan'er like that made Wan'er feel uncomfortable all over.

Wan'er turned to look at him suspiciously. "Of course..." It was really shameless, it was clearly Mo Feng who saved her, so why did he become him.

"Mo Feng is mine. If I don't give an order, he won't save you." Long Tianyu paused and continued.

Wan'er was taken aback for a moment, then let out a breath.

"I will remember." Wan'er said firmly.

Would a person like him still ask for her?

Wan'er thought it was impossible, it was simply nonsense.

"Then can I go now?"

"can."

The voice was still cold.

"boom"

When Wan'er reached the middle of the stairs, she suddenly fell and hit the floor.

Long Tianyu's eyebrows moved slightly, and he raised his hand to help, but he didn't.

Just like this, she watched Wan'er slowly get up, and then limped away.

"Master—" After Wan'er left, Mo Feng looked at Long Tianyu quietly and said.

"Don't say anything, just help me pay more attention to her. Don't allow anyone to hurt her—" Long Tianyu left after leaving this sentence.

Mo Feng looked at his back expressionlessly, and slightly loosened his clenched fingers.

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