CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

The photographer's words were still in her ears, but Wen Zhixia's consciousness had drifted somewhere and her mind wasn't here. It was as if there was only an empty shell.    

All of her emotions were due to her father's safety. She could not figure out who pushed her father out of the picture, and putting him in her mind became her top priority.    

"Take good pictures."    

Sitting on the sofa, Easy raised his eyes and looked at the absent-minded Wen Zhixia as he spoke in an indifferent tone.    

However, Wen Zhixia acted as if she didn't know anything. Her black eyes were half-closed as if it was easy for her to be unaware. The light in her eyes gradually turned darker as he glanced at other places.    

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. To think that someone would be so bold as to let the whole city know about his news. It was quite surprising.    

"Chen Yu, find this author. I don't want to see this magazine in the future."    

"Yes, Young Master!"    

Chen Yu took the magazine, and glanced through it. All the information in the article was actually very realistic, and some things only people who lived in Rong Manor knew, which meant that the person reporting was someone who paid a lot of attention to Rong Manor.    

He carefully opened the first page of the article, saw the author's name and the company's contact details, and immediately picked up his cell phone to start his telecommuting, even though his ears were filled with shutter and flash lights …    

"Wen Zhixia."    

A deep male voice passed through the crowd and slowly reached Wen Zhixia's ears. She turned her head slightly and looked at a pair of thoughtful eyes. A light flashed before her eyes, and her confused gaze froze in front of the camera.    

"Perfect, this feels great!"    

The photographer uncle said as if he was drunk. When he wanted to raise the camera to take another picture of the exquisite woman in front of him, the camera was suppressed. His unhappy eyes met Chen Yu's serious expression and he quickly retracted it.    

"You don't need to take any photos, just give me the one just now."    

"Alright, Assistant Chen!"    

The somewhat weak photographer immediately sent the photos to the computer. In front of Chen Yu, he removed all the plates of the photos he had taken this morning before leaving the scene with the group.    

"I'll leave the matter to you, return the receipt as soon as possible."    

This time, Chen Yu nodded and took away all the magazines on the table. He didn't care about the hint from Wen Zhixia's anxious eyes and quickly left the room.    

"You said …" I can leave! "    

Wen Zhixia's fingers were tightly intertwined as she spoke, seemingly having some kind of unease. She carefully looked at the man who controlled her movements, only to see that her lips were tightly pursed. She was extremely perturbed.    

"The premise is that you cooperate with the photographer. In fact, I helped you complete it once."    

He looked down at Wen Zhixia with disdain, taking in her nervousness. However, he didn't want to let her off so easily.    

He narrowed his eyes slightly, like a judge who didn't want to give in to force. Wen Zhixia felt a little annoyed at his inhuman attitude, but she didn't know how to change the easy decision.    

She bit her lower lip, her beautiful eyes staring intently at the black pupils across from her. In her heart, there was still a trace of unwillingness.    

"Are you planning on not letting me out? So, the agreement just now was just a lie. "    

Wen Zhixia thought about this in her head for a long time before revealing it. She couldn't believe it. This was an easy plan. If it was like this, then wouldn't she be too stupid?    

"So what?"    

It was easy for him to not deny it. He couldn't allow Wen Zhixia to slip away from him so simply. His gaze calmly fell on her, seeming to give her a soft glance.    

"Did you know that my father's ward has been leaked because of what happened last night? I'm very worried about him. I just want to see him, okay? "Why don't you let me out?"    

Wen Zhixia gritted her teeth as she spoke. She didn't understand why she couldn't put herself in her shoes so easily. A layer of mist rapidly gathered in her eyes, as if she wanted to drown her out.    

"I know, what does this have to do with me?"    

He turned around, opened the curtain and looked at the crowd not far away, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.    

That indifferent look made even Wen Zhixia feel a chill in her heart. Her cold back made tears gush out of her eyes. Even if she bit her lip, not wanting to reveal her feelings, her nose was moving more and more.    

She couldn't give up so easily, so who would be in charge of her father?    

When Wen Zhixia thought of this, she forcefully wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand, took a deep breath, and lowered her head slowly before speaking.    

"It's easy. I didn't ask for anything from you, but now … Please... "Let me see my father!"    

A female voice that was slightly suppressed and slightly tearful sounded, causing the fingers that lifted the curtains to pause slightly. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes as the corner of his mouth slightly pursed.    

"Come over here and decide whether you want to go or not."    

At this moment, some of the walking corpses, Wen Zhixia, slowly walked forward. Her heart was pounding, but she still managed to control her stiff body to slowly approach the window.    

"Even so, you think you can get out?"    

Pointing her slender index finger at the window, Wen Zhixia followed the finger and saw the direction Wen Zhixia was pointing in. A trace of surprise flashed across her eyes.    

He saw a residential building filled with a black mass of people. That was the house that he had entered yesterday. At this moment, quite a few people had put up their long guns and pointed them at the room to shoot.    

"How could this be?"    

Wen Zhixia, who turned around, was met with ease. Her eyes were filled with confusion and panic, and her mouth was filled with disbelief. She had no idea why there would be a large number of reporters guarding her house in the span of a night.    

"You still have to ask yourself this. Your father's hospital has already been transferred."    

Easily without saying too much, he strode to the table in the living room, picked up the remote control and pressed it against the black screen of the television.    

"Right now, we are in front of Wen Ming's house. According to the reactions of the neighbors, she is very low-key. Compared to last night's publicity, which one of them is the real her?"    

The screen immediately switched to the latest news. The live broadcast was showing the scene in front of Wen Zhixia's house.    

"This is?" What exactly is going on? "    

Towards Wen Zhixia's question, Yi Yeyu pursed his lips. Even he was very passive about it. He was woken up by Chen Yu just after 5 o'clock and found out that a small gossip magazine was about to leak the news about him and Wen Zhixia.    

Even with Chen Yu's efforts, he was still unable to suppress the news. It could be seen that the other party was approaching menacingly and seemed to have some methods to ensure that this game would be played.