Substitute Wife: The Mysterious Emperor and Young Master Loves Deeply

"This is my private matter, so I have no comment. I count to three, and I hope that all of you will disappear from my presence, otherwise... from tomorrow, you will face unemployment."

Shang Jiachen's deep voice resounded through the microphone throughout the restaurant.

The leading reporter shrank his neck, and immediately withdrew the microphone in resentment.

With Hanya's current status in Hongcheng and even in Hongguo, Shang Jiachen is not bluffing.

The noisy scene suddenly fell silent.

The reporters looked at me and I looked at you. After looking at each other in blank dismay, they all scattered with long guns and short cannons.

"Brother, did I cause you trouble?"

It wasn't until all the reporters evacuated that Chu Qianmo dared to stick out his head and asked weakly.

"These gossip reporters like to make a fuss out of nothing, it's okay, let's go back—"

Shang Jiachen's tone was light.

He turned his head, stretched out his hand to grab Chu Qianmo's soft little hand, and walked out of the restaurant with a dark face.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for paparazzi to break into a place like the sky restaurant, which is as private as five stars, unless someone deliberately arranges it...

Shang Jiachen asked the manager of the restaurant, and learned that a customer surnamed Lin had reserved a large box, and after these reporters sneaked in, they silently charged the account to Lin Jingyan.

He led Chu Qianmo straight out of the restaurant door, but he didn't notice that not far behind him, there was a pair of deep and narrow eyes silently watching the direction they were going away. A smug smirk...

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Chu Qianmo was brought back to Qionghua Villa by Shang Jiachen.

She originally insisted on going to work, but Shang Jiachen was worried about her psychology and body, and insisted on letting her rest in Qionghua for another week.

During this week, news of Shang Jiachen dining out with her spread all over the world, causing Shang Jiachen's image of a good husband that he worked so hard to plummet, causing Hanya's stock price to also drop.

Shang Jiachen was too busy with official duties, but he still specially invited a psychiatrist to provide psychological counseling for Chu Qianmo, and asked the housekeeper and Aunt Wang to take good care of her.

She stayed in Qionghua for a week, except that she didn't sleep in her own room, everything seemed to be back to the way it was before.

The housekeeper, Aunt Wang, Chef Li...these people made her feel very close. Even though her mother was no longer here, Chu Qianmo still felt like home.

Lin Shujing quarreled with Shang Jiachen again because of the news that broke out. Seeing that Shang Jiachen didn't care, she packed up her things and went to Lin Jingyan's house.

Chu Qianmo guessed that she was deliberately making excuses and secretly planning their dirty plan with Yang Shishi.

Chu Qianmo didn't bother to pay attention to other things, Lin Shujing was not in Qionghua, she was content to enjoy the calmness of the past week, and at the same time secretly checked every room in Qionghua again.

She still wanted to find some clues about her mother, but she searched everywhere, but she didn't find any trace of her mother.

Saturday afternoon.

Just when Chu Qianmo was worried that she didn't have a decent dress to wear to Yang Shishi's party, Shang Jiachen suddenly pushed open the door of her room.

Immediately afterwards, the servants filed in and moved six evening dresses into her room.

Most of these dresses are in light and elegant colors, made of cotton yarn or satin. The style can be elegant and charming, or lively and cute.

It seems that Shang Jiachen took all the little requests she made in his heart.

"These six pieces of clothing are all for you, pick and choose and see which one you like."

Shang Jiachen pointed to the six pieces of clothing and said to Chu Qianmo indifferently.

"Brother, did you buy this for me?"

Chu Qianmo dropped the book in his hand in surprise, and jumped off the bed pretending to be happy.

"Ah."

Shang Jiachen responded lightly, seeing that Chu Qianmo was so happy, he felt relieved, and it was not in vain that he spent the whole morning carefully selecting for her.

Chu Qianmo immediately approached the dresses. She reached out to touch the texture of each dress, and found that the styles of these six dresses were all the styles she would have liked in the past.

I don't know if Shang Jiachen's preferences remain unchanged, or because Shang Jiachen has never forgotten her from the bottom of his heart...

She felt more and more that Shang Jiachen, who was so slow to warm up, was able to care for her so much in such a short period of time, seemed to really treat her as a shadow.

But if Shang Jiachen was really so affectionate, how could he be so cruel to himself and Jiang Ya back then?
Chu Qianmo didn't dare to think deeply, as long as he thought about it, his heart ached.

She silently withdrew her thoughts, pointed to a white satin dress with suspenders, and said to Shang Jiachen with a smile:
"Brother, just let it go. When you go to a party, you should dress elegantly, so as not to embarrass your brother—"

Chu Qianmo's choice made Shang Jiachen slightly startled.

Subconsciously, what he most wanted Chu Qianmo to choose was this dress.

He has been dreaming a lot lately. In his dreams, he can always dream of the past. The "she" in his memory loves white the most, and his favorite is also a dress with suspenders. There is a touch of sexiness in elegance...

He could never forget her beautiful back as smooth as velvet chocolate, and her pair of elegant and charming butterfly bones like "little wings", which were the most sexy parts to him before.

However, before he could touch her, "she" had already passed away.

Everything is fate, and one can't help it at all...Shang Jiachen unknowingly fell into deep thought again, and it wasn't until Chu Qianmo shook his hand in front of his eyes that he recovered from his deep thought.

"Brother, let me try changing, okay?"

"it is good."

Shang Jiachen smiled slightly, nodded, and left Chu Qianmo's room.

Aunt Wang put all the other dresses into the closet in the room.

With Aunt Wang's help, Chu Qianmo changed into this suspender-style white dress with a hollow back.

Aunt Wang assisted her in the replacement, and she was full of praise:
"Miss Xia's waist is the same as our eldest lady's before. It is thin and beautiful, but it is too thin. It would be better if it was a little fatter."

"Aunt Wang, isn't your eldest lady getting thinner now?"

"Now I'm a little fatter, my shoulders are wider than before, and my waist is also fleshy, and Miss Xia's figure is still well-proportioned, tsk tsk, look at this figure, she really looks like a model in a dress, so women must pay attention to maintenance, don't complain The husband doesn't like being with his wife now, but he likes Miss Xia more and more—"

Aunt Wang said with a smile while arranging Chu Qianmo's skirt.

Chu Qianmo is a little strange. Aunt Wang has been very kind to her since she was a child. It stands to reason that now that Lin Shujing has taken her place, she should treat Lin Shujing well, but Shang Jiachen took her home so grandiosely. How could Auntie have no idea at all?
"Aunt Wang, do you have any problems with your wife?"

Chu Qianmo asked in surprise.

Aunt Wang stood up at this time, and after looking around nervously, she leaned into Chu Qianmo's ear and said:
"To tell you the truth, Ms. Xia, since Mr. and Mrs. got married, we all feel that Mrs. has changed. I heard that our Hanya has a face-changing project. Everyone is guessing whether someone will pretend to be us. The young miss is married to the husband, but this is just a joke, it should be impossible... But I really hope so, otherwise you said that the young lady is fine, how could it have become like this?"