Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

"What happened?"

Fu Yihang had already guessed the content of the text message, but he still put down his chopsticks and looked at Shen Simu curiously, asking knowingly.

Shen Simu couldn't hide the joy on his face, and looked at Fu Yihang excitedly with big eyes: "I have a project, and I encountered some problems before and it was rejected, and now the partner is willing to give me another chance!"

"Oh? Really? Then congratulations." Fu Yihang congratulated with half-closed eyes and a smile on his face.

"I thought I had no chance." Shen Simu sighed.

"The partner is willing to give you the opportunity to prove that your plan is satisfactory to the partner, so prepare well." Fu Yihang instructed softly.

Shen Simu clutched the phone tightly and nodded solemnly.

This is her first project in the company. She must win this project to impress those who look down on her. Thinking of this, Shen Simu's heart is full of energy.

"Okay, let's eat."

Fu Yihang couldn't help himself, smiled and rubbed Shen Simu's head.

This intimate move made Shen Simu at a loss what to do, she was taken aback and her ears turned red.

"I haven't seen your mother for a long time, let's go see her tomorrow." Fu Yihang suggested.

"This is too much trouble for you, Mr. Fu, in fact, you don't have to take care of me like this."

Shen Simu's eyes wandered around, she knew in her heart that her marriage with Fu Yihang was just a deal, Fu Yihang didn't need to take care of her like this, she already owed him a lot
His kindness is a burden to Shen Simu, and Shen Simu is very afraid that she will become dependent on Fu Yihang. This kind of dependence is an extravagant hope, an extravagant wish.

"Don't call me Mr. Fu again." Fu Yihang didn't answer Shen Simu's words directly.

"What? What's that called?" Shen Simu muttered in a low voice. She still couldn't figure out Fu Yihang's temper, and she was afraid that she might make him unhappy if she said something wrong.

"It's called Yihang." Fu Yihang said pretending to be serious.

"Is Yihang too close?"

Shen Simu glanced at Fu Yihang secretly, and bit her lips lightly. She has been by Fu Yihang's side for so long, and she has never heard anyone call him "Yihang". This name is too intimate and too special.

"It's too natural for you to call me Mr. Fu. People always ask you why you call me Mr. Fu outside. Let's call me Yihang. I don't need to explain it because it's so intimate."

Fu Yihang found a reason that Shen Simu couldn't refuse to draw in the relationship between the two, but this set of arguments hit Shen Simu's heart, so she naturally didn't want to cause trouble for Fu Yihang, so she could only reluctantly accept it.

"Good Yihang"

Shen Simu blushed, her red lips called Fu Yihang softly, just this "Yihang" was enough to make Fu Yihang's heart tremble.

A burst of electricity flowed, Fu Yihang stopped his hands, and looked at Shen Simu ambiguously, but Shen Simu had already buried his face in the rice bowl, and didn't notice Fu Yihang's eyes at all.

The next day, Shen Simu went to work in the company as usual.

The matter of Zhang Chi's replacement of the document was aroused, and it had already spread in the company. When Shen Simu, the main character, arrived, it naturally aroused a bigger discussion in the office.

"boom."

The door of the manager's office suddenly opened, and Manager Li came out aggressively with the folder, and "slapped" the folder onto the desktop of a nearby employee.

"What's the noise! ​​No need to work!"

After Manager Li scolded, the office fell silent instantly. Everyone buried their heads in the folders and started working.

He walked in front of Shen Simu, and said in a slightly relaxed tone: "Come to my office."

"Yes, Manager Li."

Shen Simu followed Manager Li into the manager's office. Manager Li was in a bad mood, so he untied his tie and threw it aside.

"Simu." Manager Li sighed and called out.

"Yes." Shen Simu stood upright, and responded respectfully.

Manager Li took a sip of herbal tea, turned his head to the side, and said with a complicated mood: "Zhang Chi has already been dealt with by the company and has been dismissed. Let this matter go. After all, there are traitors in the company, which is not good for the company's reputation. As for your loss, the company will compensate you."

Shen Simu lowered her eyelashes and trembled slightly. She had already guessed that the company would use this kind of rhetoric. It was nothing more than sacrificing the interests of employees to protect the interests of the company.

"Manager Li, don't worry, I understand." Shen Simu replied sensiblely.

"Well, it's good to understand, it's good to understand, the project leader will come to interview with you tomorrow, there is still one day left, you should prepare well, success or failure depends on it." Manager Li said in a deep voice.

"I will try my best to win the project." Shen Simu let out a breath slowly, and clenched her fists secretly.

In order to prepare for the famous interview, after dinner, Shen Simu sat in front of the computer to make final preparations.

Three hours passed in a flash, and Shen Simu turned off the computer only to find that her whole body was sore from exhaustion, especially her right shoulder, which was so sore that she couldn't lift it up.

Just when she moved her shoulders, Fu Yihang came over with a cup of hot milk.

"Take a break." Fu Yihang said with concern.

"Thank you." Shen Simu smiled gratefully at Fu Yihang.

"What happened to your shoulder?"

Through the loose pajamas, Fu Yihang saw a bruise on Shen Simu's right shoulder, he frowned, immediately put the milk on the table, stood behind her, pulled her pajamas down, and looked carefully.

"What are you doing?"

From childhood to adulthood, Shen Simu has never had skin-to-skin contact with a man. Although Fu Yihang's actions are concerned about her, they still make her feel uncomfortable.

"how did you make it?"

This purple blue color suddenly appeared on Shen Simu's fair skin, and Fu Yihang's brows and eyes were full of pity.

The injury on Shen Simu's right shoulder was caused by Zhang Chi pushing her, but she didn't want to worry Fu Yihang, so she told a white lie, lowered her eyebrows, and said softly: "I accidentally bumped into it when I was holding the documents today. Partition."

The man behind him didn't speak, only panting heavily, sounding in a bad mood.

"I'm going to get the potion." With that said, Fu Yihang got up.

"No need, it will be fine in a few days."

Shen Simu turned around to persuade, but Fu Yihang still brought safflower oil as if he didn't hear it.

"It's really not necessary, it's not very serious, and it doesn't hurt anymore." Shen Simu felt that she had only suffered a small injury, and she was lonely, so it was not good for Fu Yihang to rub her shoulders, so she tried her best to persuade Fu Yihang.

Fu Yihang remained silent for a while, and looked down at Shen Simu, his eyes seemed to see through her.

"I won't do anything to you." Fu Yihang looked at Shen Simu calmly and assured him.

"Ah? I didn't mean that." Shen Simu's little thoughts were exposed, and her face turned red.

"It doesn't mean that, just lie down quickly."

Shen Simu couldn't hold back Fu Yihang, so he had to compromise.

It was late at night, Xu Ruize just came back, and heard a sound coming from Shen Simu's house, he couldn't help but lie outside the door to eavesdrop.

"Put your clothes back on."

"It hurts, it hurts, I don't want it anymore."

"Be patient, it hurts the first time, and it won't hurt the second time."

Xu Zerui recognized Fu Yihang and Shen Simu's voices as soon as he heard it, and couldn't help clicking his tongue. He didn't expect that Fu Yihang had been abstinent for so long, and now he finally couldn't help it.

He covered his mouth and sniggered, leaned against the door and flirted, and then quietly returned to his house.