President’s Contract Wife

Mu Zixi looked at Lin Nuofan with emotion. How could this man be so careful that he could guess what he was thinking...Because of this illness, he couldn't see his father on time. He already felt very guilty and didn't want to. What she didn't say, this man was thinking... Mu Zixi lowered her head and said softly: "Brother Lin, I owe you too much... I don't know how to pay it back..."

Lin Nuofan was eager and eager for this woman to be with him for the rest of his life. He wished Mu Zixi would tell himself, Lin Nuofan, I am willing to be with you... But, that Cheng Haotian... Lin Nuofan was indifferent She smiled and scratched Mu Zixi's nose again, and said, "You, how do you want to repay me, don't you? Then let me tell you, you must take care of your illness this time, you know? It’s the greatest reward for me, it’s not in vain that I drag you back from the death god..."

Mu Zixi's eyes were moistened, and she nodded: "Well, I understand, Brother Lin, I must take good care of myself, and I must get well..."

Standing on the street far away, Cheng Haotian saw Mu Zixi and Lin Nuofan's every move, every action was so eye-catching, why would Mu Zixi smile so brilliantly? He Cheng Haotian had never seen such a smile. Only that night at the beach, Mu Zixi put it on her back and kissed her gently, always in her mind. There was...

Why can Lin Nuofan scratch Mu Zixi's nose, why can he pat his own woman on the shoulder? Why is Mu Zixi's eyes moist? What the **** did Lin Nuofan say? Cheng Haotian's jealous anger grew more and more, he wanted to walk in front of Mu Zixi and Lin Nuofan, carried the smiling woman back, and told her that her smile belonged only to him!

But he couldn't. The current Mu Zixi's body is not well... He can't do this, and he can't hurt Mu Zixi who is not good yet... He turned his head hard and forced himself to leave.

Back to the building of the Zhetian Group, even though they worked hard, the two laughing figures could not be dispelled from their minds. It seems that perhaps only by numbing themselves with alcohol can they be put down temporarily...

Seeing that a month has passed, Cheng Haotian has never appeared since he scolded Cheng Haotian away last time. Under Lin Nuofan's careful care, Mu Zixi's body also recovered quickly.

Mu Zixi stood in front of the window sill and looked at the light rain outside. She suddenly felt that she should leave by herself...not only from this hospital, but also from Cheng Haotian...

It has been almost a month, and Cheng Haotian never showed up again, maybe he is tired of himself...it's time to be tired...

He was originally his mistress, abandoning it was just a matter of time. Mu Zixi laughed at herself, why did she feel a little bit painful at the thought of leaving? Obviously, I should be fortunate that I have left that tyrant and the only life, my new life should be better!

Lin Nuofan came into the ward with lunch and saw Mu Zixi standing in front of the window sill. He hurriedly pulled Mu Zixi to sit by the bed and closed the window. He was a little agitated: "You are so thin now, what should you do if you are sick again? The window was still open, letting Xiao Yu hit him...really."

Mu Zixi smiled lightly. After drinking the soup Lin Nuofan had brought, she whispered: "Brother Lin, it's time to leave..."

Lin Nuofan stared into Mu Zixi's eyes and asked, "Are you sure?"

Mu Zixi nodded, put down the bowl in her hand, bit her lip and said, "Isn’t it already explained my decision after so long? I don’t think I need to wait for the sentence to be pronounced. It’s time to leave now. A month has passed, and I should be discharged from the hospital."

Lin Nuofan smiled heartily: "That's good, you can move to my apartment and get well recuperated. For the future, when you are completely well, we will make a decision!"

The things in the hospital don’t need to be cleaned up. It’s just that Mu Zixi has always been wearing a hospital gown and no other clothes. Lin Nuofan went to the street to buy a few sets of clothes in Mu Zixi’s favorite style and asked Mu Zixi to change them. On it.

Mu Zixi changed into jeans, sneakers and t-shirts, **** her long hair, looked at Lin Nuofan and said, "Is it exactly the same as when I was in school?"

Lin Nuofan nodded and smiled: "In my heart, you will always be the girl who shyly called me Big Brother Lin with a stack of books in my hands..."

Mu Zixi smiled bitterly: "Holding a stack of books... Brother Lin, I am no longer who I used to be. After so many things, the once innocent girl has long since passed away with the wind."

Lin Nuofan was a little moved, walked in front of Mu Zixi, bowed his head, and carefully tied a strand of Mu Zixi's hair behind his ears. His heart was a little bit painful, yes, this girl who used to work hard. Only she knows what kind of things she has encountered.

Mu Zixi's eyes were full of vicissitudes and helplessness. Destiny is like this. Mu Zixi has too much pain in her life. Where is the happy time? It seems that I have never really visited...

Lin Nuofan picked up the bag, walked to the door of the ward, opened the door, and made a gesture: "Let's go, you can finally leave the hospital."

Mu Zixi walked to the door and turned to look at the ward. After resting here for a whole month, he was leaving this time, and would never return to such a place again.

Lin Nuofan looked at Mu Zixi and looked back. He gently placed his hand on Mu Zixi's shoulder, "Do you want to look back? Don't miss this place."

Mu Zixi nodded and went out, Lin Nuofan closed the door with his hand, and went downstairs with him.

Walking to the parking lot, Mu Zixi looked around for Lin Nuofan's public. Lin Nuofan curiously looked at Mu Zixi and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Your car, here are just a few cars, why didn't you see your car?"

Lin Nuofan laughed blankly. It turned out that in Mu Zixi's memory, his car was still that classic car?

Lin Nuofan walked to the front of a red Porsche, opened the door of the co-pilot, and made a "please" gesture. Mu Zixi walked to the front of the car, her mouth wide open: "Brother Lin...you are, Did you win the lottery?"

Lin Nuofan shook his head and smiled: "I haven't told you many things, just hope that you won't look down on me after you know everything about me..."

Mu Zixi smiled bitterly: "What right do I have to say that I look down on others? What's more, I am Cheng Haotian's mistress..." Mu Zixi's words suddenly couldn't go on.

Touching the scar in his heart again, Mu Zixi's eyes gradually dimmed. She used to be the mistress of another man. With such a status on her back, leaving with Lin Nuofan is fair to Lin Nuofan. ?

Lin Nuofan didn't understand Mu Zixi's thoughts. Standing by the car for a long time, he saw Mu Zixi lower his head and didn't know what he was thinking. He coughed slightly, and Mu Zixi was shocked. He raised his head and walked quickly. On the right, got into the co-pilot.

Lin Nuofan closed the door and turned to the other side of the car. He was about to drive away. Suddenly, a dazzling Rambo base Hermes crossed the lane of Lin Nuofan. The people in the car had eyes like hungry wolves. Staring fiercely at Mu Zixi.

Mu Zixi's heart suddenly frightened, why did this man appear? Didn't he never show up again? Why are you here suddenly?

Mu Zixi looked at Cheng Haotian behind the opposite windshield with some trepidation, then turned to look at Lin Nuofan next to him, Lin Nuofan also fixed his eyes on the man in front.

The two men looked at each other. Suddenly someone opened Lin Nuofan's car door and tore Lin Nuofan out of the car. A few people followed closely around Lin Nuofan.

Mu Zixi was shocked by the sudden change in front of her. She saw Lin Nuofan kicked to the ground. A group of people were besieging him. Mu Zixi climbed from the co-pilot to the cab, rolled down the door, and lay down on Lin. On Nuofan's back, he desperately blocked the siege.

"Enough! Don't fight anymore! Don't fight again!" Mu Zixi shouted desperately.

Everyone paused and surrounded Lin Nuofan.

Mu Zixi checked Lin Nuofan's face, neck, and hands, and her voice trembled: "Brother Lin...Brother Lin..."

Suddenly a big man grasped Mu Zixi's arm and lifted her up. Mu Zixi's horrified eyes saw the indifferent Cheng Haotian wearing a black shirt and grabbing his arm.

"You let go! Cheng Haotian! If you hurt Brother Lin again! I won't let you go!" Mu Zixi bit her lip, his face turned blue, why did he hit Lin Nuofan without saying anything? Who gave him such a right?

Cheng Haotian raised his eyebrows: "Me? Lin Nuofan's life and death are not in my hands, but you..."

Mu Zixi was stunned. What was Lin Nuofan's life in his Cheng Haotian's eyes?

Mu Zixi shook his head, trying to break free of Cheng Haotian's control, but Cheng Haotian grasped it tighter and harder.

Lying on the ground curled up in a ball, Lin Nuofan slowly sat up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and nostrils with the back of his hand, spat out **** sputum, looked at Cheng Haotian and said, "Let go of Muzixi! "

Cheng Haotian's expression remained unchanged, but he stared at Lin Nuofan coldly: "My woman, you have been watching it for almost a month. Now, I want to take it back. It has nothing to do with you. If you don't want to die , Better shut up."

Lin Nuofan laughed and couldn't restrain himself. Mu Zixi looked at Lin Nuofan worriedly. Did these people just act too hard? Did it hurt the brain?

Cheng Haotian didn't like to see his opponent could be so presumptuous. He motioned, and immediately, around one of Lin Nuofan, he kicked Lin Nuofan who was sitting again.

"Don't...Cheng Haotian, what do you want, tell me!" Mu Zixi wanted to break free of Cheng Haotian's control, but still couldn't get rid of it. Her tears kept falling.