B�qing: The President's Substitute Wife

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When I got up in the morning, as usual, there was a bowl of chicken soup on the table. Zhou Yishu couldn't help looking at the bowl of soup in a daze. Song Chun was a little uncomfortable: "What are you doing? Drink it quickly."

"Why does this soup look different from every day?"

"What's the difference?" Song Chun asked nervously.

"The aunt at home cooked chicken soup is not like this. She always forgets to skim the oil on it. I've said it several times before, but she has been used to it for decades, and it's not so easy to change it, but it looks much better today."

"That's, I deliberately... Well, no, I mean, my aunt's wife was sick yesterday and she asked for leave, so I specially ordered takeaway and told them to pay attention to skimping the oil."

Song Chun then asked, "What else do you want to eat? I'll just ask them to deliver it."

Zhou Yishu tasted it and was a little bland, but he should know that she always eats bland. She drank it one by one, and then asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Also, I'm going to Sheng."

He filled another bowl of soup and came up. Because it was hot, she stood aside and blew it gently. She watched him do such a thing. She was so clumsy that it only made people feel tight, as if there was something painful. He blew the soup colder and gave it to her, but she didn't answer it. She just said faintly, "I want to get out of here."

Song Chun didn't look up or look at her. He still stared at the chicken soup in the bowl. She said again, "I don't want to stay here anymore."

He finally said, "Drink the soup first, and we'll talk about what will happen in a few days."

"No, I just want to go out for a walk. Too many things have happened recently. I think I need to calm down and think about our future."

Hearing what Zhou Yishu said, Song Chun's hanging heart was finally put down. He put the soup bowl aside and said softly, "But you haven't recovered yet, so you can't run around."

"I'm not running around. I just want to find a quiet place to have a good rest for a few days."

Hearing Zhou Yishu's persistence, Song Chun's heart softened.

"Well, but you have to promise me that I'll go with you when you get well."

Zhou Yushu didn't say anything more, but just drank the chicken soup in the bowl obediently.

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For a week in a row, Zhou Yishu was forced to stay at home by Song Chun to recuperate. Later, after going to the hospital for reexamination, he heard from the doctor that she was fine. Song Chun was relieved and allowed Zhou Yi to go out for a walk. Of course, she was alone. Song Chun must be worried. He asked Liu Jiejie to accompany her out for a walk. .

"Yi Shu, I think Uncle Song is very nervous about you now. You have a baby, so don't worry about what happened before. Besides, things may not be what you think. You didn't give him a chance to explain..." Liu Jiejie was afraid that Zhou Yishu would be tired after shopping for a long time, so she walked halfway. The pedestrian street pulled her into a cafe to rest.

"Okay, Jiejie, I'm out for a break today. Let's not talk about this, okay?" Before Liu Jiejie finished speaking, Zhou Yishu interrupted her.

Liu Jiejie lowered her head and took a sip of juice and said, "Well, I know you won't be so easy to get through, but you have to think about your future. Even if you don't want to pay attention to Uncle Song's stubble, you have to think about the baby. Now you are now It's so sultry, I really don't feel at ease.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't bother me in my ear like this, I promise it's okay." Zhou Yushu said with a smile.

Seeing that Zhou Yishu finally smiled, Liu Jiejie was finally relieved, "Yes, this is like Zhou Yishu I know. You have had so many big winds and waves in the past. I don't believe that this small problem will make it difficult for you. Well, I'll go to the bathroom first. You have to accompany me to pick a skirt later.

With that, Liu Jiejie got up and went to the bathroom.

Zhou Yishu looked at Liu Jiejie's back and felt a little trance. She couldn't remember how long ago it was. Like her, she was so carefree, like an ordinary girl, she loved to talk and laugh, love to go shopping and love shopping. Perhaps, the appearance of Song Chun has changed the trajectory of her life. She was originally a member at the bottom of the pyramid, but she was brought into the circle at the top of the tower that did not belong to her.

She fell in love with the man hopelessly and tried her best to adapt to the rules of survival in that circle. She even concealed from him that she was an illegitimate daughter. However, Cinderella still couldn't escape the spell of twelve o'clock at midnight, and a disturbance completely beat the two of them back to their original shape.

Behind his bright and beautiful, there is a shadow that will never be seen, and her hard work, like walking on thin ice, is also full of too much harm to others. It's not that she can't forgive Song Chun. To be precise, she can't forgive herself. If it hadn't been for her desperate love for him, and for her insistence on marrying Song Chun despite the opposition of her father and brother, maybe Sun Yunjing would not have died, and Lin Siyu would not have become what she is now.

She doesn't know what she should do now.

However, Zhou Yishu knows that there is no way for her to escape like this. However, she really can't let go of this relationship now.

Just as Zhou Yishu lowered her head and thought nonsense, the light in front of her suddenly dimmed. She looked up and found that she was blocked by a tall figure.

She looked at the person and smiled faintly, "Long time no see, Assistant Ouyang."

"Hello." Ouyang Luo nodded to her politely, "Can I sit down?" He pointed to the seat opposite Zhou Huishu and said.

"Of course."

Ouyang Luo sat down opposite Zhou Yushu with a slightly solemn look.

Zhou Yushu instinctively felt that he should have something important to say to her.

"Assistant Ouyang, we have known each other for such a long time. You know that I don't like to beat around the bush. If you have anything, you can say it directly."

"Well, I want to ask you first. Do you know why the president went to Europe this time?"

Zhou Yushu shook her head with a smile, "How can I know about his business?"

"No, he didn't go to Europe for business this time."

"That's..."

"The president is sick..."

Ouyang Luo's voice was very soft, but it hit Zhou Yushu's head like a muffled thunder.

The surrounding air seemed to suddenly become thinner, and Zhou Yushu felt that it was difficult to breathe.

How could it be like this? Looking at Ouyang Luo's expression, it should not be a small matter, otherwise he would not have come to her. However, Zhou Yishu still held a trace of luck in her heart and asked with difficulty, "Is it... what's wrong?"

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Dear friends, forgive me, I still can't avoid the male protagonist's terminal illness.

In addition, the network was cut off yesterday afternoon, and there was a power outage this morning, so I haven't updated it, so I'll update two chapters today~~~~