Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

"Yihang is still socializing up there, sister Zeyan, what's wrong with you?" Under the moonlight, Shen Simu clearly saw the tears on Xu Zeyan's face.

Xu Zeyan turned her back, her thin shoulders twitched slightly, Shen Simu lifted her skirt, walked to Xu Zeyan and sat down.

She held Xu Zeyan's cold hand, and asked tentatively, "Did something unhappy happen? Sister Zeyan, if you are unhappy, you can tell me."

Xu Zeyan smiled wryly, lowered her head, and clutched her phone tightly, as if she was waiting for some news.

The screen of the phone suddenly lit up. Xu Zeyan hurriedly turned on the phone, but found that it was not the news she was waiting for, and turned off the phone in frustration.

Shen Simu noticed that Xu Zeyan's cell phone wallpaper was the back of a woman and a man, and then suddenly realized, and asked cautiously: "Sister Zeyan, have you had a conflict with your boyfriend?"

Hearing these words, Xu Zeyan burst into tears instantly. Shen Simu didn't expect Xu Zeyan to cry, so she wiped her tears in a panic.

"Sister Zeyan, don't cry, don't cry..."

Xu Zeyan cried for a while and choked up: "Simu, do you know that I fell in love with someone I shouldn't love."

"Someone you shouldn't love?" Shen Simu frowned slightly and repeated.

"Well, there is no result between me and him..." Xu Zeyan burst into tears again thinking of the consequences of her lack of feelings.

Shen Simu looked at Xu Zeyan in surprise. People like Xu Zeyan who want to have family background and good looks should not be in the minority. What kind of talent makes Xu Zeyan so obsessed?

"He should be excellent..." Shen Simu gently supported Xu Zeyan's back to comfort her.

"Yeah, he's an excellent man..." Xu Zeyan finally smiled when he thought of the person in his heart.

Seeing Xu Zeyan smile, Shen Simu also relaxed, and encouraged: "As long as you really love each other, there will be good results."

Xu Zeyan smiled wryly and shook her head: "Simu, you don't understand..."

"what?"

"This person is the old enemy of the Xu family, the old enemy of the Fu family. My dad found out about my being with him today and asked me to cut off contact with him, but Simu, I can't...I can't... "Xu Zeyan choked up again.

The old enemy of the Fu family?So, that person is also Fu Yihang's enemy...

Looking at Xu Zeyan's painful expression, he was more sympathetic, and more curious, what kind of person would be Fu Yihang's enemy, who could make Xu Zeyan sink so deeply that he couldn't extricate himself?
Shen Simu was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say to comfort Xu Zeyan.

"Everyone has their own destiny. Sister Zeyan... A person as good as you will definitely find his true destiny."

Xu Zeyan sniffed, looked at the misty full moon and sighed: "I wish."

"Okay, Simu, let's go back." Xu Zeyan calmed down, got up and said.

"Okay." Shen Simu nodded obediently, followed Xu Zeyan back to the banquet hall.

As soon as she returned to the banquet hall, Fu Yihang called her from a distance.

"Sister Zeyan..."

Xu Zeyan smiled knowingly, patted Shen Simu's shoulder lightly and said, "Go."

"En." Shen Simu nodded, raised her skirt and walked towards Fu Yihang.

"Simu, this is Mr. Zuo, a very important partner of mine." Fu Yihang naturally stopped Shen Simu's waist and introduced to her.

"Mr. Zuo, this is my wife, Shen Simu."

Zuo An shook the red wine glass, looked at Fu Yihang and Shen Simu with a hearty smile and said, "It's really a talent to accompany a beauty, a good match, a good match!"

"Mr. Zuo praised you absurdly." Fu Yihang looked at Shen Simu admiringly, and then said politely.

Shen Simu also looked at Zuo An with a smile, and turned her head to Fu Yihang, the two looked affectionate.

"Mr. Fu, I was able to win the project last time thanks to you being the bridge and matchmaker. I will bring you this glass of wine. You have to drink it!" Zuo An took out two glasses of champagne from the attendant, and handed them to Shen Simo admired a glass of juice.

"Thank you, Mr. Zuo." Shen Simu smiled slightly.

Mr. Zuo raised his wine glass to Fu Yihang and Shen Simu and said: "I wish Mr. Fu a prosperous business, and I also wish Mr. Fu and his wife a happy marriage for a hundred years and a son soon."

No matter who it is, as long as it is to bless Fu Yihang and Shen Simu, Fu Yihang loves to hear it very much.

He hooked his lips, looked at Shen Simu dotingly, and said in a good mood: "Borrow Zuo Zong's auspicious words."

"Thank you, Mr. Zuo." Shen Simu also agreed.

The three goblets collided with each other, making a crisp sound, Fu Yihang drank it all in one gulp and went to toast elsewhere with Shen Simu.

After drinking for three rounds, Fu Yihang drank a lot of wine, his cheeks turned red, while Shen Simu kept drinking juice, nothing happened.

"Yihang, are you okay? I see you drank a lot." Shen Simu stopped, looked up at Fu Yihang, and tugged on his cuff worriedly.

Fu Yihang's black pupils were a bit drunk, but he looked very seductive. He bent down and put his head on Shen Simu's shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Let me rely on it for a while and I'll be fine."

Shen Simu thought that Fu Yihang was really drunk, so she straightened her back and tried to make him more comfortable.

She slowly stroked the man's broad back, and asked caringly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit in the bathroom?"

The man was greedy for the fragrance of Shen Simu's body, and said lazily: "No need."

The aroma of the wine ran out of Fu Yihang's mouth and lingered on the tip of Shen Simu's nose, giving her a different kind of ambiguity. In the public, she was embarrassed to be too close to Fu Yihang, attracting attention, but she was afraid Fu Yihang felt uncomfortable, so he could only stand up stiffly.

Fu Yihang was proud enough, so he straightened up, took another glass of champagne, and said to Shen Simu: "Simu, there are Mr. Qin and Mr. Zhang, both of whom are shareholders of the Xu family and me. Let's toast them."

Shen Simu held Fu Yihang's hand worriedly, and asked with concern: "Can you still drink?"

"It's okay." Fu Yihang raised the corners of his mouth slightly drunk.

Shen Simu knew that on such an occasion Fu Yihang would have to socialize and drink, but seeing that he was a little drunk, Shen Simu still felt distressed and didn't want him to drink anymore.

"Boss Qin, Boss Zhang, long time no see." Fu Yihang put away his weak expression in front of Shen Simu, and chatted and laughed happily with the two of them.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, I've seen you a long time ago. Why did you come to us now! Could it be that Mr. Zhang and I didn't look good today, so you didn't notice me?" Mr. Qin said jokingly.

Fu Yihang shook his head hastily, took Mr. Qin's hand and said: "Where is it, aren't these toasts all acquaintances from outsiders? We are all a family, so Yihang left you two behind, Yihang's No, I offer a toast to both of you, and I will apologize to you!"

After saying that, Fu Yihang raised his wine glass, but was stopped by Shen Simu.