Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

Red candles, wine glasses, steaks and desserts were placed on the white tablecloth, and scattered rose petals were dotted among them. The candlelight reflected on Shen Si's gentle face. Fu Yihang looked at Shen Simu affectionately, his eyes full of love.

Looking at the exquisite desserts on the table, Shen Simu raised her eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "You didn't make this, did you?"

Fu Yihang pursed his lips and replied: "I cook the steak, not the others. It can't be that all the dishes are not delicious."

Shen Simu smiled helplessly, and asked again: "What day is today?"

"Isn't it a special day? I just want to surprise you." Fu Yihang opened the red wine and poured a glass for Shen Simu.

"I think you surprised me even more by prying open Xu Zerui's room to get the phonograph." Shen Simu joked.

Fu Yihang pointed to the red lacquered wood phonograph, and said to Shen Simu: "Don't underestimate this phonograph, it is the posthumous work of a French master that Xu Zerui bought at a huge price."

"Xu Zerui still likes classical music?" Shen Simu couldn't help but give Xu Zerui a high look.

"Sister Zeyan likes it, and besides, he has to look educated when he goes out to talk to beautiful women." Fu Yihang joked while cutting a steak.

"Haha." Shen Simu laughed dumbly.

"However, the sound quality is very mellow and textured."

Fu Yihang put the cut steak in front of Shen Simu: "As long as you like it, try the steak."

The candlelight was dim, and the appearance of the steak could not be seen clearly, Shen Simu ate a small piece of beef, showing a meaningful expression.

"How is it?" Fu Yihang looked at Shen Simu expectantly.

"It's much better than last time." Shen Simu smiled.

Fu Yihang finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he is on the road of cooking for his lover, and there is still something to learn.

Then, he stretched out his hand and said to Shen Simu: "Simu, hand me your left hand."

Without thinking too much, Shen Simu passed her hand over, and something icy and cold slipped onto her ring finger.

Seeing the diamond ring as big as a pigeon egg in her left hand, she was so shocked that Shen Simu subconsciously let go of the fork in her right hand.

"This. This."

Shen Simu withdrew her right hand, carefully looked at the diamond ring that was still shining under the candlelight, swallowed, and asked suspiciously: "This is it?"

Fu Yihang replied with a smile: "I haven't bought you a diamond ring after being married for so long. I'm sorry, Simu. Don't blame me."

Shen Simu looked at Fu Yihang in embarrassment, and said weakly: "We are just a fake marriage, so we don't need to spend so much money."

Fu Yihang frowned slightly displeased: "Simu, have you forgotten what I told you?"

"What?" Shen Simu subconsciously asked, only to remember the phrase "I like you" that Fu Yihang once said to himself.

"I remember, I remember" Shen Simu blushed and hurriedly changed her words.

Seeing Shen Simu's embarrassment, Fu Yihang smiled triumphantly, and the couple who stretched out their left hands said to Jie, "Look."

Looking at the platinum ring on Fu Yihang's slender finger, Shen Simu asked blankly: "Do you want to wear it all the time?"

"Otherwise? Do you think I'm just showing you and amusing you?" Fu Yihang asked in a deep voice.

"No, no." Shen Simu waved her hand and explained in a low voice: "If you wear the ring all the time, don't everyone know that you are married?"

Fu Yihang smiled indifferently: "Could it be that no one knows that we are married now? No one in the head office doesn't know you, the wife of the president, right?"

One sentence overwhelmed Shen Simu, yes, what's the difference between wearing and not wearing, she looked at the ring carefully, and then took a sip of red wine to ease her embarrassment.

Seeing Shen Simu's expression, Fu Yihang knew that she was acquiescing, and said while the iron was hot: "This ring is not too big, it only weighs more than ten grams. Simu, you can make do with it first, and I will give it to you when I find a more perfect ring."

"Cough cough."

Hearing Fu Yihang's words, Shen Simu almost choked out: "This one is already very big, so I don't need to change it, I'm afraid I'll lose it if it's too expensive."

"You are my Fu Yihang's woman, how can I wrong you? I know you don't like jewelry, so just listen to me about the ring." Fu Yihang said domineeringly.

Seeing the man's doting expression, Shen Simu became dazed. The recent intimate contact gave her the illusion that the two of them are no longer married by contract, but are really living at home.

This feeling of enjoyment and even anticipation made Shen Simu conflicted, confused and entangled.
"Then I'll keep it for you first." Shen Simu said with a resentful smile.

"Simu, come, I'll toast you." Accompanied by music and fine wine, Fu Yihang was in high spirits.

Shen Simu coaxed her face, picked up the wine glass, and took a big sip to numb herself.

This red wine is excellent, with a tangy fruity and floral aroma. After entering the mouth, there is a strong wine aroma, and then there is a sweet acidity, which extends to the neck. Even if Fu Yihang's craftsmanship is not very good, it still does not delay the red wine Creates a wonderful impact in the mouth.

"This wine is really good, what brand is it?" Shen Simu boldly asked.

She knew that Fu Yihang's wine should be expensive, but Shen Simu still asked curiously.

Seeing Shen Simu's blushing face, Fu Yihang smiled sweetly: "Is this a brand? It's the wine made by my private winery."

Shen Simu pursed her lips, nodded appreciatively, and sighed in her heart that Fu Yihang is indeed a rich man.

"If you like, I'll take you to the winery to make wine yourself." Fu Yihang promised.

"Well, forget it."

Shen Simu knew that liking was what she liked, but she didn't plan to think about it beyond her ability. Besides, her mother was still seriously ill in the hospital, so she was really worried.

Thinking of this, Shen Simu shook her head and refused.She shook the red wine glass skillfully, looking at the dense red under the transparent glass, her eyes were a little blurred.

Although a bit over the top, Shen Simu's mouth was cyanotic, and she couldn't help but put the red wine into her mouth.

"Simu, this wine is not bad for studying, drink less and eat more steak." Fu Yihang noticed Shen Simu's drunken look, and said with concern in time.

Shen Simu pouted coquettishly, put down the red wine obediently, put a piece of meat into her mouth with a fork, but her wrist was weak, she sent it in the wrong direction, and the corner of her mouth was rubbed with sauce.

"Ugh."

Seeing Shen Simu's stupid look, Fu Yihang got up worriedly, walked up to Shen Simu and lifted the woman's chin with one hand.

"Fu Yihang, what are you doing?" Shen Simu didn't realize the sauce was on the corner of her mouth, and looked at him in puzzlement.

Fu Yihang wanted to wipe the corners of Shen Simu's mouth, but when he looked back, he realized that there was no paper prepared on the table.

"Fu Yihang, what are you doing!"

Under the influence of alcohol, Shen Simu boldly put all the weight on her head on Fu Yihang's hands, looked at Fu Yihang with wide eyes, and observed his reaction.