Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

She looked sideways at Shen Simu.

"Of course not, you finally came here to have a good time."

Although Shen Simu didn't quite understand what the two were talking about, she generally understood that Zheng Yaoyi and Fu Yihang were very good friends.

Fu Yihang wants to do his best as a landlord, and her fake wife naturally has no objection.

"That's right." Zheng Yaoyi asked thoughtfully when the car arrived halfway, "Why does sister-in-law call you Mr. Fu?"

Hearing this, Shen Simu's heart skipped a beat.

In the previous conversation, Zheng Yaoyi didn't know about their fake marriage, but what she said about Mr. Fu at the airport revealed her stuff.

She lowered her head, wondering how to answer.

"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu is what Simu and I call each other."

Fu Yihang looked at Shen Simu lightly, "Right, Mrs. Fu?"

Shen Simu nodded stiffly, "Yes."

The few interactions between the two fell into Zheng Yaoyi's eyes, and it was another wave of dog abuse.

There were constant jokes in the car, and the car stopped steadily in a villa area in a blink of an eye.

Shen Simu looked out the window, the European-style villa was located in a remote location, surrounded by mountains and rivers, it was a good place.

"Get out of the car." Fu Yihang stopped the car and unbuckled his seat belt.

"No, Brother Yihang." Zheng Yaoyi was extremely shocked, and pouted, "I finally came back to China, and I came back for you. It's fine if you don't invite me to dinner, just throw me in the Here it is."

"Let's talk about it after dinner. Your sister-in-law is back today, and we're going to live a two-person world."

With a cool voice, there is no room for negotiation.

"Ah!" Zheng Yaoyi exclaimed exaggeratedly, "You really value sex over friends."

Fu Yihang ignored her complaints, got out of the car first, opened the back door, and stretched out his hand to Shen Simu.

Shen Simu hesitated for a while, but did not refuse, and took his hand down.

Zheng Yaoyi reluctantly followed and entered the villa.

The villa has been tidied up, simple and tidy.

Although it is not as big as Fu's villa, Zheng Yaoyi will definitely not be wronged.

Seeing the three of them, the servant immediately stepped forward, "Miss Zheng, Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu."

"This is Aunt Wang, the housekeeper." Fu Yihang introduced lightly, "From now on, she will be responsible for everything about you."

Sending Zheng Yaoyi back to the villa, and briefly explaining a few words, Fu Yihang seemed to have completed the task, did not stop any longer, and left with Shen Simu.

Car starts.

"Mr. Fu."

"you……"

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

The two opened their mouths at the same time and stopped at the same time.

Fu Yihang glanced at the little woman in the rearview mirror with deep eyes, and whispered, "You talk first."

"Mr. Fu, too many people already know about our marriage." Shen Simu frowned.

Shen's mother knew it was before the third chapter of the agreement, and later Li Yan and the people from Fu Yihang's company knew about it, all because of accidents.

And now, even his friends knew about it.

Things have gradually spiraled out of control.

It is true that she rejects this matter from the bottom of her heart, after all, there is only a contractual relationship between them.

The expression on Fu Yihang's face changed, he was silent for a few seconds, and his voice was very deep, "Sorry, I didn't expect so many people to know about our marriage, but I can assure you that not too many people will know about it in the future."

"Mr. Fu, is a Mrs. Fu who can't see anyone really worth the 8000 million loan?"

She can't be taken out, she can stand by his side equally to save his face, she can't bring him any benefits, she will only trouble her again and again in embarrassment.

Why would he help himself.

This question has been circling in her mind until she asked it today.

An atmosphere of silence permeated the car.

He didn't answer.

Maybe he was unhappy because he was talking too much.

During these contact times, Shen Simu gradually figured out Fu Yihang's temperament.

He is a gentle and gentle gentleman, but most of the time he has an indifferent face, it is difficult for people to see his emotions, and sometimes she can even feel that there is a chill in his bones.

After a long time, Fu Yihang's thin lips moved, "I have my plan."

"Besides, I'm a businessman, and I don't do unnecessary business."

So, she is still useful.

Hearing this, Shen Simu felt a strange feeling in her heart.

It seems to be rejoicing, but also seems a little helpless.

Back at Fu's Villa, the living room was illuminated by warm lights, bringing a sense of warmth.

It brought Fu Yihang a long-lost sense of return.

Hearing the movement, the housekeeper's wife hurriedly came out of the kitchen with a surprised face, "Mr. is back."

"Ah."

"Come and eat quickly, my wife knows you are coming back, so I bought a lot of ingredients early this morning and prepared a lot of meals, all of which you like to eat, sir."

specially.

The housekeeper's wife emphasized these two words.

"My wife has already prepared the dishes when she came back from get off work. There is still chicken soup left, please sit down first, and I will watch the fire." The housekeeper's wife laughed and ran to the kitchen again.

"These are all prepared for me?" Fu Yihang lowered his head and his eyes fell.

Shen Simu looked a little embarrassed with straight eyes.

She nodded, "I just wanted to cleanse you up, so I prepared it early, and I didn't do anything special... It's just that my cooking skills are not as good as that of the housekeeper's wife, so it may not be very delicious."

Fu Yihang looked sideways, and there was a lot of food on the table.

It looks like it should be delicious.

Indeed, as the housekeeper's wife said, he likes them all.

At some point, she had quietly recorded her preferences.

Even though he knew that everything she did for him was for repayment, this little concern was enough to put him in a good mood.

"I love so much."

Fu Yihang strode forward, sat down, picked up chopsticks and tasted carefully.

The smile on his lips was so shallow that he couldn't see it, but he could feel that the indifferent aura around him had weakened a bit.

Shen Simu sat opposite him, because she lowered her head, naturally she didn't notice the man's change.

The housekeeper's wife quickly brought the chicken soup.

"Sir, this chicken soup is also Ms. Shen's wish. If the chicken soup is to be delicious, heat and time are the most important. This chicken soup was boiled by Ms. Shen for two full hours."

some thought.

Shen Simu always felt that what the housekeeper's wife said today meant something else.

Soon, she noticed that Fu Yihang's eyes looked over again.

It made her scalp numb and her face hot.

"Actually, it's not. I cooked rice while cooking the soup, and I didn't cook chicken soup on purpose." Shen Simu explained.

It's just that these words are a bit weird.

There is a feeling that there is no silver 300 taels here.

Better not explain.

The housekeeper's wife served the chicken soup with a smile, and then left, leaving only the two of them in the restaurant.

"It seems that you've been thinking about me when I'm abroad." Fu Yihang put the chicken soup into his mouth slowly, and murmured, "It's the same when I'm abroad, thinking of you."