The Perfect Hidden Marriage

Jin Hengyuan looked at her: her clothes were loose enough, her figure was thin enough, her expression was mysterious enough, it was a coincidence that they met again and again...

Could it be a liar?

Not like that.

Very scheming?

Not like that.

Any other purpose?

Not like that.

The first time they met in the supermarket was by chance. She was inconspicuous and was staring at the fish tank in a daze. He passed her by, fished it out and left. Paying for her was just an accident.

Goodbye at the park. When he arrived with Xiao Xiao, she was already there. It was impossible for this person to know in advance that he would go to the park for a walk at the last minute. That was a chance encounter.

The third time outside the hotel, she arrived first, painting in the independent pavilion, and they arrived late: this was naturally an accidental encounter - his mother informed him about eating in the hotel, and this person had no way of knowing that he would go.

Therefore, it feels a bit far-fetched to attribute these encounters to the other party's approach with ulterior motives.

Therefore, it is very unfair for the second aunt to doubt her.

And she was unwilling to take off the mask, probably because she had severe burns on her face and did not dare to show it in front of others. It was due to her inferiority complex.

At present, this is the only explanation we can give.

oh!

Pu Xiang turned around and took it and read it. Basically, there was no problem, except for one small objection.

Can this one be changed?

She pointed to the monthly salary statement and her voice was a little low:

I'm strapped for money. If possible, I hope it's Riyue...

no problem.

He agreed readily, turned around, changed the line on the computer, typed it out again and let her take a look.

She signed her name without saying anything and handed it back.

Jin Hengyuan glanced at Pu Xiang's calligraphy, which had a bit of an ancient style. Flat. Unlike Su Jin's handwriting, it is very delicate and beautiful.

The important thing is that she did not fill in her ID number.

This is against the rules.

He signed his name, filled in his ID card number, handed it over again, and pointed somewhere:

Have you not signed an employment contract? It requires your valid ID number... and a copy should be pasted in the blank space. There is a copy machine over there. If you don't know how to use it, I will give you a copy.

Pu Xiang was startled and avoided his gaze with a guilty conscience: I went out in a hurry today and didn't bring my ID card. I don't remember the specific number. Can I make it up next time?

Jin Hengyuan squinted and wondered, what is the probability of not remembering his ID number in this world?

Maybe not too much, but there is some.

He nodded, split the two contracts, kept one for himself, and handed the other over.

Okay. Remember to bring it tomorrow.

Thanks!

She sighed secretly, took the contract and put it in her bag.

This person was never easy to deal with. She was a little reluctant to take out her ID card, and indeed she didn't bring it with her.

She really wanted to be alone with him, but she was afraid that he would find out, so she made an excuse and ran away.

Then I'm going to teach Xiao Xiao how to draw...

Um!

Pu Xiang ran away in a hurry, a little embarrassed, and felt very regretful. This feeling of fear really increased the pressure on his heart...

As for Jin Hengyuan, looking at the utility model, the corners of his lips curled up: This little woman seems to be very afraid of him.

Well, he admitted that he was indeed not easy to get along with. It's normal to be afraid.

As for, why use this woman?

He thought about it: because she was really good at painting; because her eyes looked a bit like Su Jin; because she was so thin that his sympathy overflowed...

who knows!

Anyway, he is not afraid that she is a bad person.

How could he be so thin and weak?

Mysterious right?

Okay, he will definitely peel off all her mysterious veils bit by bit, and then take a good look at who she is underneath.

There's no rush, he has plenty of time and can take his time.

He put the contract into his drawer, closed it, and looked at his wife's gentle smile on the computer screen saver.

Reaching out, he gently touched her round face. The feeling of Su Jin holding her in his arms was much more comfortable... This Pu Xiang is so capable of hurting people...

Thinking of this, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

Alas, what kind of comparisons are you making...

He couldn't help but bang his head.

*

Pu Xiang taught Xiao Xiaoran how to paint very seriously, and taught her some basic essentials of painting. Starting from the most basic, step by step, he taught her all his painting experience.

The tone is cordial and the attitude is approachable and attentive.

Xiao Xiao likes this teacher Pu.

In her opinion, the other aunts who came to teach her painting were not interested in teaching her, but her father.

She was disgusted by the attitude of a drunkard who was not interested in drinking. Therefore, she changed teachers again and again.

Anyway, she hated the way those people stared at her father's shining eyes.

It's like dad is a super big diamond. When he sees it, he wants to wear it on his hand. It's really annoying.

But Teacher Park was different. He never stopped teaching her. Not even a sip of saliva.

She had a respectful person who poured tea for Teacher Park, but the teacher said she wasn't thirsty and didn't drink it.

Maybe I don’t want to take off the mask.

In fact, she really wanted to see what Teacher Park looked like.

So curious.

But my father said, Teacher Park won't let me see it. That's Teacher Park's freedom. We can't force others to do anything.

Dad also said: Teacher Park's face was injured, so she is afraid of being seen. If Xiao Xiao likes Teacher Park, don't make it difficult for Teacher Park.

Xiao Xiao compared her feelings. If her face was broken, she would not dare to show it to others and would cry to death.

She likes to dress nicely every day.

Therefore, she is very considerate of Teacher Park.

By the way, the reason why she particularly likes Teacher Park is because the way Teacher Park touches her head makes her feel that her mother is back.

Could it be that she misses her mother too much?

So that it would create such an illusion in a stranger?

She found it incredible.

There is something very motherly about Teacher Park, which makes her extremely greedy and always wants her praise.

She didn't dare to tell her father about this little thought.

My dad was so sad because my mom passed away. Telling him would only increase his troubles.

Two and a half days passed in this way while she was learning to draw.

For the past two and a half days, my father has been working at home, and occasionally comes to see them draw and give them fruits.

But Teacher Park always wore a mask and refused to take it off no matter what.

Later, my father thought of a way to squeeze the fruit into juice, poured it into a cup, inserted a straw into the cup, and asked her to bring it in for Teacher Park to eat.

Dad prepared this specially for you. Teacher, just drink a little! You must be thirsty after talking so much.

Teacher Park looked at it and was stunned for a while. Then he put the straw into the mask and drank the glass of juice.

Xiao Xiao was very happy and asked: Teacher, does it taste good?

Teacher Park nodded, his eyes full of tenderness: It tastes good. It's very sweet.

*

This sweetness is in Pu Xiang's heart.

I remember that he used to squeeze juice for her to eat.

He had this habit as early as when his adoptive mother was still in the hospital.

Later, the two lived together, and drinking juice became a must-do in their lives.

He always tried his best to make a glass of freshly squeezed juice for her and himself after work.

Holding a crystal cup in hand, drinking juice and chatting at the same time was once a routine for them.

Now, I can drink it again.

It's really delicious.

Xiao Xiao, you are going to school tomorrow, right?

At five o'clock in the evening, her teaching task was completed. She asked Xiao Xiao while cleaning up.

Oh, no!

Xiao Xiao sighed like an adult: I won't be able to see Teacher Pu for several days. Teacher Pu, what is your QQ number? Can we chat on QQ when we are free?

Well!

Pu Xiang rolled her eyes: I haven't played QQ for a few years, and I have forgotten my QQ password. If you feel bored and want to chat with me, you can call me.

The main reason is that QQ cannot be accessed. One step up would let him know she was still alive.

Since I had no friends, I didn’t apply again. Any other contact can be made by phone.

Okay! I'll definitely find you when I get bored!

Xiao Xiao clung to her, a little reluctant to leave.

When he came out of the studio, he saw Jin Hengyuan cooking rice and making soup in the kitchen. He was wearing a fancy apron and his expression was very serious. The god-like halo on his body no longer existed.

At this moment, what she saw was an ordinary father cooking a nutritious dinner for his daughter.

The air is filled with the faint smell of big bones.

The smell made Pu Xiang's stomach growl.

This cry made Xiao Xiao's eyes widen and he raised his head: Teacher Pu, are you hungry? Otherwise, you can eat at our house! Dad, do you agree?

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, the little guy actually raised his voice and asked.

When Jin Hengyuan heard this, his face turned cold and warm, and his eyes drifted towards her face lightly: As long as Teacher Park is willing, of course.

No no no...

Pu Xiang shook her head quickly: No, I'll go home and cook.

Teacher Park, are you afraid that my dad's cooking won't be delicious? Let me tell you, no chef can cook as well as my dad. If my dad didn't become a lawyer, he could be a five-star chef...

That tone was so proud.

Pu Xiang imagined what it would be like for the dignified lawyer Jin to become a hotel chef instead of a CEO or a lawyer.

It’s kind of funny: it’s too big and underqualified.

No! It smells so good, it must be delicious. However, Teacher Park doesn't like eating out. I'm sorry.

Pu Xiang looked at the child apologetically, thinking that he was going to spoil her fun again.

All right!

Xiao Xiaoran sighed lightly.

Pu Xiang knelt down, hugged this caring child, and before turning to leave, she saw Jin Hengyuan staring at her deeply.

She felt a little uneasy for no reason.

When she came yesterday, she brought her ID card.

In fact: the ID card is real and valid. Even if he wants to check it, he should not find anything wrong!

Of course, that means ordinary people.

The man in front of me is not ordinary, he is also an incredible expert in solving crimes!

Remember back then, he found out all about her life experience with just a bracelet.

What if he becomes interested again?

Once he and Ji Beixun join forces, anything can happen...

She assumed someone else's identity, and she definitely didn't pay enough attention to the details.

In other words, she cannot withstand investigation.

Alas, I hope she is overthinking.

*

In fact, Pu Xiang didn't think much about it.

Jin Hengyuan is indeed checking her.