Drip, drip.
The mechanical sound of the clock hands slowly came back to Wen Nuan's senses, she frowned, then quickly opened her eyes.
She sat up quickly and looked around. She saw herself lying on a large, dark blue bed, with a man sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a blind book, his long fingers tracing the pages.
If they didn't know, no one would think he was blind. His face was hidden in the half-light so that he could see how suffocating it was. His body was still emitting an irresistible aura, as if he was born to be a king.
"You're awake?" Without raising his head, he lightly said, "The documents are on your pillow. You can sign it now."
"I... Why should I sign? " she asked hoarsely.
"Because I need your help. You're the perfect wife for me." He smiled and raised his eyes.
This was too outrageous!
Wen Nuan supported himself up, wanting to get down from the bed to leave this place, but the blanket slipped off her body, causing her to feel cold.
"Ah — where are my clothes?" She covered her eyes with her hands and screamed in terror.
Chi Jingshen looked straight at her, and said indifferently, "If it's wet, I'll take it off."
Although he was blind, he was still a man!
Wen Nuan panted hard for a while before she finally calmed down. She put on a blanket on top of the bed and went to find clothes.
"Where are my clothes?" She walked around without finding a single piece of cloth.
Chi Jingshen said casually, "Throw it away."
"Why? That's my clothes. "
"If you sign, I'll give you clothes." He put the book down and stood up.
Wen Nuan was shocked, he retreated a few steps and stepped on the side of the blanket, immediately sitting down.
"Be careful …" He smiled, half-bent, and handed her his hand. "It's fine. Don't be afraid of me."
His feet had stepped on the corner of the blanket, so Wen Nuan couldn't move to pull it away. She could only sit in front of him, flustered and flustered to the point of blocking his path.
"Close your eyes, don't look …" She whimpered and begged him in a low voice.
"Yes." He smirked and slowly closed his eyes.
"Hurry and retreat." Wen Nuan tugged on his blanket again.
He straightened up and took two graceful steps back.
The more Wen Nuan looked at it, the more he felt that he was not blind. She got up, stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes a few times. Her two fingers formed a hook and hooked towards his eyes.
He looked at her, his smile not diminishing at all, "Wen Nuan, you don't have anywhere to go, do you?"
He was really blind.
Wen Nuan heaved a sigh of relief, his lips quivered, and his hands drooped down powerlessly.
After her father died, her mother left her and remarried. She was raised in her uncle's house. He had a son and a daughter, all about her age. Her life in her uncle's house was very tight because of her participation. Her aunt was very disgusted with her and wanted to drive her away so much that her living environment was very bad.
It was not easy for her to survive until she graduated from university and found a good job and a good home to return to. She thought that everything would be better … But who knew, Han Ting was just teasing her?
"Time is precious, why not make good use of these two months? "You see, I don't have much of a threat to you." His voice was in her ears again, as low as wine, making it hard for her to stay calm.
"Sign." She gritted her teeth and said. Wasn't it just being a fake wife for two months? He was blind, he couldn't outrun her, could he?
She turned her head and looked at the document on the pillow. After a few seconds of hesitation, she picked it up and started reading through it.
The terms were detailed, and it was agreed that no one was to interfere in the other party's private life. No substantive relationship was allowed, and once two months were up, the payment would be paid immediately.
Wen Nuan held onto the brush, and neatly wrote his name on the paper: Wen Nuan.
The next day.
After leaving the hotel, she couldn't help but look back at this unfamiliar place.
The hotel in front of him was very big, and it was surrounded by roses. A bluestone path led directly to the entrance, giving off a mysterious and luxurious atmosphere.
Chi Jingshen sent her a car, which was sent to the company where she worked. From now on, she was his nominal wife.