Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

Han Qi was holding a stack of information about Cheng's family and the project. It was thick and tall, and it would take at least a week to finish reading it. He didn't notice that Shen Simu was trying to wink at him, and directly put the information on the table.

"Master, here are all the materials of the project department, I brought them for you."

"What are these?" Fu's mother asked with a smile, picked up the stack of documents on it, flipped through it and closed it, turned around and urged Shen Simu to eat quickly.

Shen Simu shook her head at Han Qi, but Han Qi didn't understand what she meant at all.

Scratching his hair, he replied: "These are Cheng's background information and the introduction of the cooperation projects in the past two years. In order to successfully complete this cooperation, the master has to read these."

After finishing speaking, Han Qi realized that he had said something wrong, the smile on Fu's mother's face had disappeared, and she looked at Shen Simu with a frown.

She sighed, "Simu, don't blame me for talking too much, you can work as hard as you are pregnant now, you have to take good care of your body."

With a "thump", Han Qi felt as if something had broken in his chest, and it felt cold.

He silently exited the office and closed the door.

Shen Simu put down her chopsticks, wondering: "But no one in the company takes over the project, if I don't care, this project will be ruined, I will take care of my health, don't worry."

How could she not be worried.

It's hard for Fu's mother to say any more, there is a lot of information in front of Shen Simu, if she doesn't come, she probably will forget the meal time just looking at it.

"Then you go to work first, and I'll pick you up when you get off work and go back to the old house. I specially hired a cook who is good at both Sichuan and Cantonese dishes. I'm not afraid there won't be anything you like."

"No need to worry..." She swallowed the words again, she looked helplessly at the back of Fu's mother leaving in a hurry, then looked down at the insulated lunch box on the table, and immediately called Fu Yihang.

Fu Yihang's voice on the other end was gentle and tender, "Baby, do you miss me? I miss you too. Are you tired? Do you want me to pick you up? I'll be there right away."

Shen Simu calmed down for two seconds, "Your mother came to the company and brought me a table of breakfast, why don't you come over and solve it?"

The other end was silent for a few seconds, "Honey, I don't want to die."

"Me too." Shen Simu lowered her voice, "She wants to take me back to the old house, you have to come at noon!"

The other end of the phone was still silent, Shen Simu coughed, and Fu Yihang immediately replied: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Simu flipped through the files, and suddenly felt that she couldn't keep up reading.

It was just eleven o'clock, when Shen Simu wanted to go to tea and get a glass of water, but bumped into Han Qi head-on, before he could speak, he lowered his head and ran away in a hurry, as if he was some kind of scourge.

Going forward, there was a sudden exclamation in the tea room.

Sitting in the tea room, Mother Fu chatted with the staff, vividly describing the relationship between Fu Yihang and Shen Simu, and took out her mobile phone to share the video of the wedding day with them.

Someone saw Shen Simu and called out with a smile, "Director Shen."

"Get off work? Let's go, the driver is waiting downstairs." Fu's mother put away her mobile phone and went to pull Shen Simu with a smile.

"It's half an hour before I get off work." Shen Simu glanced at her watch and said.

"The director has had a hard time getting pregnant, so let's get off work first."

"Yes, director, you should go back and rest quickly, and don't tell us that you are not feeling well. If your aunt hadn't told me, we wouldn't know you were pregnant."

Shen Simu, one head and two older, smiled cooperatively, had nothing to say, and followed Fu's mother back to Fu's old house.

Seeing that Shen Simu's face was a bit ugly, the servant gave Fu's mother a wink quietly, but Shen Simu pretended not to see it, and calmly looked away.

"Miss Chu is here, and she is talking to the master in the study." The servant's voice was not too loud, just enough for Shen Simu to hear, and Fu's mother hurriedly covered the servant's mouth.

She raised her eyes to look at the study with the closed door, and then at Shen Simu. She was hesitating to find a reason for the two of them not to meet each other when the door of the study opened suddenly.

Chu Qingci smiled, "Then thank you uncle, please tell Yihang, it is really difficult to see him now."

"Qingci, why are you here?" Fu's mother was a little embarrassed, seeing Shen Simu's face was calm, not only did not feel at ease, but became more and more worried.

Seeing a woman who is involved with her husband is neither anxious nor annoyed. One is that she trusts her husband too much, and the other is that she doesn't care at all.

Before Shen Simu left Fu Yihang for three years, and they blocked the two of them from being together in the middle, it was impossible to have no emotions.

Mr. Fu raised his eyes, he didn't expect Shen Simu to come over at this time, and said: "Okay, I'll tell Yihang about the company, you go back first."

Chu Qingci's expression was a little unnatural, and her smile was a little stiff. She quickly recovered her emotions, nodded, went downstairs, and stood still in front of Shen Simu.

"I heard that you are pregnant, but I haven't had time to congratulate you. It's a blessing."

"Thank you." Shen Simu replied with a smile.

It seemed that she was the only outsider in the family, which was really dazzling, Chu Qingci squeezed her palms hard, and took out an exquisite velvet box.

"This is a gift for Yi Mu and Moore. I bought it a long time ago, but I haven't had the chance to give it to you. This is a little thought from me. I hope you can accept it."

Shen Simu took it with both hands, and there was a pair of similar bracelets lying in the velvet box. She was not so pretentious that she didn't even want to accept a gift, "It's very beautiful, thank you."

The two smiled face to face, as if it wasn't as bad as they thought.

Mother Fu breathed a sigh of relief, "Why don't you stay and have a meal together, it's already noon."

"Okay, thank you, auntie." Chu Qingci responded directly, pulled Shen Simu to sit down affectionately, asked her how many months her belly had been, and asked about many children.

Mr. Fu came downstairs and looked at Mrs. Fu dissatisfied. The two of them walked into the kitchen before they dared to speak, "If you keep her here, can you still eat this meal?"

"I'm just being polite." Fu's mother couldn't explain why, she was just trying to ease the atmosphere, and she didn't want Chu Qingci to take it seriously. Besides, she didn't agree to ask her to eat a few times when she came here a few times ago.

She sighed and asked the servant to bring an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks.

The atmosphere at the dining table was weird, Shen Simu and Chu Qingci sat face to face without saying a word, everyone felt strange.

"The taste of this honey duck's feet is still so good. Is it made by my aunt?" Chu Qingci said with a light smile, "I used to like to come to my aunt's house for dinner when I was young."

"Yeah, it was made early in the morning, specially prepared for Simu."

"It's really a blessing." Chu Qingci looked at Shen Simu, but she didn't answer the conversation.

Shen Simu ate seriously, not hearing anything outside the window.Chu Qingci came prepared, she didn't care about her indifference at all, and smiled faintly.

When Fu Yihang walked in, he saw Chu Qingci was there, subconsciously frowned, went straight to Shen Simu and sat down.

"Why are you here alone?" Shen Simu raised her hand to straighten his collar, her gestures revealed the unique intimacy of husband and wife.