Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

Career, lover, family, children, everything that Shen Simu possessed made her jealous. The seeds of jealousy were planted deep in her heart, growing wildly and devouring her reason.

The doctor behind him took her physical examination report and woke her up, "Chu Xiaojia, the report has come out. I'm sorry, but your body is still unable to conceive."

Still can't get pregnant.

She had heard this sentence too many times, she thought she was numb, but now her heart still couldn't help throbbing.

"Understood." She lowered her eyelids, reached out and took the report away, unwilling to give any extra glances, directly tore it into pieces, and threw it into the trash can.

She raised her hand and gently landed on her flat belly, her eyes full of unwillingness.

Farmer's Villa.

In the swimming pool in the backyard, a hot young woman was wearing a sexy bikini, staying beside Zhuang Mingyuan, with bottles of red wine and champagne opened and placed by the pool.

Holding a cup in his hand, his uneven body was limp, like a flower snake without bones, lazily clinging to Zhuang Mingyuan's arms. The wine cup stuck to his red lips, took a sip, and then stuck to Zhuang Mingyuan's lips.

When Chu Qingci came, what she saw was the scene where the two were feeding wine with their lips. It was disgusting, and she couldn't find any words to describe it except disgusting.

Zhuang Mingyuan didn't seem to notice her coming, he directly pressed the woman on his body, turned his back to Chu Qingci, the woman's eyes were blurred, and she raised her eyebrows and smiled provocatively at her.

The long nails left traces of showing off on Zhuang Mingyuan's back, which hurt Chu Qingci's eyes.

"Mr. Zhuang, your fiancée is here." The woman groaned, feeling the man's desire, pretending to notice Chu Qingci's arrival, and hastily clutched the belt that fell off her chest.

Chu Qingci refused to bow her head, still proudly raised her chin, walked to the pool, had a short glass of red wine, smiled at the woman, tilted her hand, and poured the whole glass of red wine directly on the woman's head.

"Ah!" The woman screamed uncontrollably, threw herself into Zhuang Mingyuan's arms, and sobbed aggrieved twice.

"What are you crazy about?" Zhuang Mingyuan casually grabbed the bath towel and threw it on the woman, patted her waist, the woman left obediently, and before leaving, she did not forget to give Chu Qingci a smile.

Young and beautiful, which man doesn't like it.

Chu Qingci's eyes were scarlet, and jealousy and hatred kept taking root. She gritted her teeth and asked, "What do you mean? We've only been engaged for how long, and you can't help but sleep with other women?"

"Don't say it so badly." Zhuang Mingyuan wiped off the water stains on his face, and smiled, "I just went swimming and drinking with her, which eye did you see that I slept with her?"

He walked ashore, he had a good view of his figure, hugged Chu Qingci directly, pinched her chin, and raised the corner of his mouth, "I obviously——only slept with you, are you satisfied, Miss Chu?"

"Zhuang Mingyuan!"

He sneered and let go of his hand, "It would be nice to yell so loudly on the bed, Chu Qingci, you don't care about my affairs in the future, I will not miss you if you want."

Chu Qingci's heart was cold, and she held back her tears, "Okay, I don't care about you, as for the coastal project contract, I will sign it."

"Didn't you not sign it? Why did you change your mind?" Zhuang Mingyuan hooked her waist and touched her lips with his fingertips, with an ambiguous tone, "I can give you time to think about it."

"Do I still have a chance to think about it?" Chu Qingci sneered: "Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, for turning me into a complete sleeper."

"Hehe, don't say it so harshly. You are young and beautiful. You can get the project with just a stretch of your legs. How easy and simple. The projects I introduced to you are of great interest. You are obedient."

He picked up the red wine, pressed it against her lips, watched her drink it obediently, and then said: "This is so obedient, men like obedient, serve Mr. Jiang well, and the coastal project is yours."

Chu Qingci's eyes were dead, "Got it."

Zhuang Mingyuan let go of his hand, his expression returned to normal, "As usual, I want [-]% of the benefits."

"it is good."

Zhuang Mingyuan lay on the beach chair, ignored her, Chu Qingci bit her lip and left, Zhuang Mingyuan, who had closed her eyes, suddenly opened them and took out her phone.

He smiled, "Mr. Jiang, I have arranged for you at the old place tonight. I hope we can have a happy cooperation."

Mr. Jiang laughed, "Don't worry, I will sign the contract right away. Sansheng is lucky to be able to cooperate with Mr. Zhuang!"

Zhuang Mingyuan hung up the phone, sneered, glanced at the engagement ring he had left aside, and raised his mouth mockingly.

Stupid woman, I really thought the project would be handed over to her, but she just used her body to make a wedding dress for herself.

At night, Chu Qingci was wearing a tight black dress with coquettish make-up, she bit her lip and didn't go in as she looked at the bustling nightclub.

She thought of Boss Jiang's disgusting appearance with a fat head and big ears, so she hesitated and turned to leave.

In the middle of the night, Song Ya was a little dazed when he received a call from Chu Qingci. He was soundly asleep. He was naturally a little scared when he heard the crying female voice. He glanced at the screen, but there was no note.

After he inquired, he realized that it was Chu Qingci.

The street was cold, and one of the street lamps overhead was broken, flickering on and off.

Song Ya wrapped her coat tightly and approached, saw Chu Qingci's face clearly, and put a clean coat on her body, "Miss Chu, are you all right? I'll take you home."

A gust of cool wind blows, and the smell of wine is strong.

"I don't want to go back. The house is empty, and I'm the only one. I'm so scared." Chu Qingci rushed over suddenly, and the smell of alcohol and perfume entered his nostrils.

It smells good.

Song Ya was a little overbearing, and wanted to push her away, with both hands raised in mid-air, but she couldn't do it.

He said bravely, "Miss Chu, you are drunk."

"Yeah, I'm drunk." She was drunk and blurred, raised her hand to gently stroke Song Ya's cheek, and suddenly passed out.

Song Ya had no choice but to take him back, and slept on the sofa with the quilt in his arms. He didn't pay attention all night, and had to rush to the company to deal with work the next day.

When he came back at night, the smell of the house was so strong that he forgot that there was another person in his house.

Chu Qingci was wearing his shirt, and came out with a smile on his face, "I'm back, I can eat, go wash your hands."

This strange feeling slowly spread in Song Ya's heart. After staying for two seconds, she obediently went to wash her hands and eat.

"Have a glass of wine." Chu Qingci smiled and handed over a glass of wine. Song Ya looked at her for a while, then reached out to take it, lightly clinked glasses, and finished drinking with her head raised.

Dizzy, Song Ya lay on the bed, down half of a bottle of wine.

Chu Qingci still looked sober, pulled down the shirt on her body, walked barefoot to the desk, and turned on Song Ya's laptop.

She stared at the password page on the screen, bit her lip, and tried a few times without success. She shut the computer angrily, and when she turned around, Song Ya stood behind her.

"what!"

As soon as she made a sound, Song Ya covered her mouth, still drunk, and said close to her ear: "If you want the password, just ask me, I'll give it to you."

He held Chu Qingci in his arms, entered a few numbers, and turned on the computer.