Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

The few times she met Zhuang Mingyuan, she didn't realize that he was inaccessible. Maybe she was not in the shopping mall, and Zhuang Mingyuan was not an opponent, so she felt that he could have a close friendship.

She only treated it as gossip, she heard it with her left ear and heard it with her right ear.

The next day, a black Maybach slowly left Fu Zhai, and the car parked on another small road turned off its engine.

A pale hand with slight veins on the wrist pushed the car door, stepped on ten centimeter high heels and walked towards Fu's residence. The servant saw her and opened the courtyard door which had just been closed.

"Miss Chu came by misfortune. The young master and young madam took the young lady and the young master back to the old house before leaving. Didn't you see?"

"I thought Simu was still at home." With a lot of presents in her hands and a light-colored invitation card, she said, "Put these things away."

The servant took the gift and nodded, and Chu Qingci followed her into the living room, glanced at the second floor, and said casually, "Where is Simu's room, I will send the invitation."

"It's the second room on the left." The servant didn't have any bad intentions, these days Chu Qingci was diligent again, and her relationship with Shen Simu improved, so she told Chu Qingci directly.

The slender nails were painted with bright red nail polish, and the invitation card was buttoned fiercely. The high-heeled shoes stepped on the stairs, "slapping", she was in front of the bedroom, and suddenly turned to open the opposite room.

He quickly dodged in and closed the door, his movements were light and fast, his face was cold and vicious, his eyes swept across the study room like radar, and finally stopped on the laptop on the table.

She turned on the computer, typed a few numbers on the keyboard with both hands, found the information of Cheng's project, and immediately backed up a copy.

Opening the door, she glanced downstairs with a normal expression. The servant was still arranging the gifts. She opened the bedroom door, put down the invitation and went downstairs.

She pursed her lips and chuckled, "I put the invitation on, and you can tell Simu when she comes back."

"Miss Chu, have a cup of tea before leaving?"

As soon as the servant finished speaking, Chu Qingci had already walked out of the living room, her eyes were gloomy under the sunlight.

The time for the engagement banquet was very hasty, the time was set in two days, and the venue was at the Zhuang Zhuang's villa in Linhai City.

The color of the dress is light and quiet, showing the waist very much. In order to take into account that Shen Simu is pregnant, the designer specially changed the waist.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Shen Simu looked sideways at her enlarged belly, sighed slowly, and pinched the extra flesh on her arm.

Fu Yihang stood behind her and surrounded her, his cold eyebrows and eyes warmed by her, he pressed against her shoulder cavity greedily, took a deep breath, and the fragrance of her body lingered on the tip of his nose.

With a hoarse voice, he kissed her warm and cool skin every time he said a word, "It's all red, so be gentle."

He also said: "After giving birth to this one, there will be no more births."

Believe his lies?Shen Simu secretly rolled her eyes, turned around and put her arms around his thin waist, her smiling eyes shimmered like a little fox.

She said, "Okay, then let's sleep in separate rooms, okay?"

Fu Yihang didn't even think about it, his tone was low and scary, "Not good."

With two slender fingers wrapped around the ink-colored long hair, he put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly. He said, "It's almost time, it's time to go."

Shen Simu touched her slightly round belly, and walked out with her arms around Fu Yihang's.

As night falls, the galaxy is shining brightly, and the breeze and light rain are falling finely and densely, which is cool and whizzing away, dispelling the last trace of summer heat.

A few lights with unique shapes hung outside the huge and empty villa, shaking gently, the eyes of the people hurt from the light, and only a phantom could be seen from a distance.

The living room was very large, without any extra decorations, and there was endless laughter among the feasting and feasting. People coming and going back and forth complimented Chuqing Cixi with smiles on their faces, and wished the two of them a happy marriage for a hundred years.

He seemed to have forgotten that he was still slandering Chu Qingci and mocking the decline of the Chu family a few days ago.

"They're here." Zhuang Mingyuan saw the two of them first, and raised his hand to signal, with a slight smile on his lips, he lowered his voice, and said to Chu Qingci.

Chu Qingci took a sip from the wine glass, looked up coldly, and moved her red lips lazily, "I have already got the things, do I need to spend more time?"

Her tone was full of sarcasm, her face was extraordinarily coquettish, which matched Zhuang Mingyuan very well.

Fu Yihang took in the expressions of the two when they were talking, and couldn't help frowning, the cold eyebrows and eyes were a little more inexplicable.

Shen Simu didn't think deeply, didn't think too much, just happened to meet Xu Ruize and Li Yan, and greeted them first.

Knowing that Fu Yihang has always had a prejudice against Chu Qingci, and seeing him coldly glance at Zhuang Mingyuan, he walks over together with a drink.

The two men looked at each other, smelling each other's scent, one was sullen, the other was smiling, sparks were flying, Shen Simu was raising a glass to congratulate Chu Qingci, but was avoided.

Chu Qingci put down the remaining half of the wine glass sideways, raised his chin slightly, showing the expression of a high-ranking person overlooking the ants, and fiddled with the long curly hair hanging on his chest, emitting bursts of fragrance.

It's thick, so thick it's disgusting.

The woman who was following her had a narrow chin, like an awl for planing the ground, her eyes flew to her temples, and she looked at Shen Simu with a sneer.

"What is she here for? As a joke?"

No one in Linhai City doesn't know that Chu Qingci came back for Fu Yihang. These days, the negative news about Chu's family has been exposed one after another, and everyone with a discerning eye knows that Fu Yihang is fueling the flames.

In addition, the news that Chu Qingci hurt Mr. Fu and Fu Yihang was exposed by someone. Right now, everyone is sure that the two families of Fu and Chu are not at odds. Now that he is meditating, is it not a joke?
If she couldn't see what she meant at this time, Shen Simu would be a fool.

She frowned more and more, "Miss Chu's invitation is so unreasonable."

"Invitation card?" Chu Qingci was finally willing to give her a look, "No one has an invitation card, but you have an invitation card? If you want to come, I won't stop you, but I don't welcome you."

"That's a good trick, Chu Qingci. I was wondering why you invited Simu to the engagement banquet. You wanted to embarrass her!" Li Yan smelled the flames of war, and immediately rushed over to protect Shen Simu.

She stared over, her little face flushed red.

The face-lifting face said again: "It's all about men's superiority, no wonder the relationship is so good."

"What are you talking about!" Li Yan has a bad temper, and he can't listen to other people saying such words to hurt her, let alone involving Shen Simu, and immediately rushed forward to attack her.

Xu Ruize hugged her by the waist, and Fu Yihang stood behind Shen Simu at some point, his face gloomy like ink, his eyes as sharp as eagles, and he stopped on Chu Qingci's face.

Zhuang Mingyuan was the only one who stayed out of the matter. He shook his wine glass and smiled, his tear mole added a touch of evil spirit, and he lamented that this business is so easy to do.

Just pretend to be in love with Chu Qing, make a trap, and wait for them to jump off.