Contract Wife Mr. China

Contract Wife Mr. China
Chapter 4



"There's no one yet. I was going to ask her for help, but I'm not sure about her yet." Yasmin.


"Not sure how?"


"I don't understand what kind of person he is. I just know a little bit, yeah he's firm and a little .. gasrek might be his brain." Merry who was eating brownis choked on Yasmin's last words, he immediately drank his iced coffee. However, it still coughed a little.


"Don't tell me, he's a real ...." Yasmin nodded, confirming Merry's thought of the plot they had made by slandering Zhao Yi as a pervert.


"Not a pervert, it's just that when I look into his eyes I always feel like he'll pounce on me. You tau? I took a lot of effort to express my face so I didn't look nervous! .... Fortunately, I had to dig up the information before, and found out that he was very trustworthy. I'll just use it. Before signing the contract yesterday, I gave him three terms, one of which if he wants to touch me one day, he must first be circumcised." Beber Yasmin's.


"Crazy, great anyway. Ahhaha!" Merry laughed loosely, clapping a glance.


Without realizing it, there was a man who admired Yasmin was walking towards their seat. "Wuih, again on gathering!" Apply before three steps reach the destination table.


"Eh, Mas Ardana!" Greet Merry kindly. Then let the man sit down.


"Mas Ardana why are you here? Usually at this time of meeting with the residents to discuss the method of farming?"


"Owh, I just happen to be in a bad mood. So I'm leaving later this afternoon. That's why I came here too. Back in the mood while drinking coffee, don't you?" He said as usual, full of enthusiasm and good at building the atmosphere.


"That's what Mas Ardana said!" Said Merry bari nodding, while Yasmin was still speechless.


"You're weird, why ask me here? Should have asked you this question, still a newlywed who is out of the house? Aye no? Just yesterday!" The spark again while glancing at Yasmin's face that had changed expression became difficult to interpret. Merry, who knew how Yasmin was feeling, smiled awkwardly as she looked at her best friend as well. Now Merry is feeling sorry for Yasmin.


"All my fault, Mas Ardana. Actually it's our mini party, because I'm going to China soon. I'm sorry I'm the same loe, Yasmin." Kill Merry, help his best friend. Replied a nod and a fleeting smile by Yasmin.


"China? Why are you going there?"


"A, continue S2, Mas."


"Oiya, you graduated S1 Mandarin right? Want to continue that?" He asked again, with a nod and a shy smile from Merry. "Mantab-mantab. Continue on!"


Without the three of them knowing, the conversation on the mini cafe table was captured at a glance by Zhao Yi's vision from the glass of his car, he saw Ardana talking cheerfully at a table. Not seeing Merry, he only caught the shadow of the woman who had asked him for permission to come out as well. Zhao Yi frowned, thinking her contract wife had dated another man.


"Young Master, what's up?" Yinzhen asked, who noticed the change in look on her boss's face.


"There's nothing" he said, then refocused on the roads they were on. "Just your business, focus on the streets not on me!" Yinzhen was once again silent. Focus on driving back, towards the restaurant. They had arrived at the targeted location, but the weather was very hot. They could not afford to linger outside, so plan to fill the stomach first while discussing the next step.


Afternoon at Yasmin's house. After returning from tongkrongan, the woman occasionally saw the yard of the house. The form and roar of her husband's car has not been caught in his senses, where is the man? Curious without knowing. Now who is aware of the movements of his daughter so think whether their marriage relationship is okay?


In the beginning he married his father Yasmin very well. Her husband is very friendly and likes to listen to what he says, curses, complaints, everything he listens to. Sekarmanah very comfortable, until falling in love and stuck until now. He sees Yasmin helping him cook. Is his son-in-law as good as Yasmin's father was? I try to guess hard.


"Son, you go take a shower! Kitchen business let me just!"


"A little while, Mom."


Yasmin said, stay away from the kitchen. Walk towards the room to pick up towels and change of clothes, after that hurry to the bathroom located in the back room close to the prayer room. Yasmin immediately started the activity to clean herself in the room there, until she forgot to lock the door.


While outside, Zhao Yi who had just entered the courtyard of the house accidentally saw Sekarmanah who was in a hurry somehow going where. Zhao Yi ignored, choosing to enter the house and was immediately greeted by the aroma of cooking. Zhao Yi briefly looked at the kitchen that looked still messy, also inhaling a pleasant aroma that was quite fitting for his taste. The man wondered who was the man who was cooking this food, why was he left behind? And where's his wife?


Zhao Yi turned to the room. Empty, there was no wife. Has Yasmin not come home on a date yet? Inner man it is. No, he saw his wife's motorcycle on the porch. In the end, the man shook his shoulders and removed all the buttons of the shirt and threw them away on the bed. Today's weather is very hot, although it has been two months living here did not make it adapt. His shirt was soaked with sweat.


Zhao Yi picked up her towel, walking towards the bathroom. Perhaps the tingling and tiredness can disappear after cleaning yourself. As he was about to arrive, Zhao Yi felt that something was strange. He thought hard, and soon realized that he had forgotten to bring a change of clothes. There are still many things that are not used to. Previously he always used the bathroom in the room, so there is no need to bring a change of clothes like now. It seemed that if Zhao Yi was about to stare for longer, it would be necessary to remodel Yasmin's house to make it more comfortable to live in.


Zhao Yi pushed the bathroom door with her left hand, as the right hand carried her toiletries. However, suddenly the bathroom that had been quiet now became crowded like a fan meeting his idol. Yasmin shouted hysterically as she looked at the bare-chested man before her, as did Zhao Yi who was joined in screaming in shock suddenly being shouted at by Yasmin.


Sekarmanah who had just returned from the stall after buying seasoning flavoring, was surprised to hear a shout from behind. He immediately approached and asked from outside the bathroom that was still closed to the door, just like when before he went to the stall.


"What's up, son?"


Zhao Yi and Yasmin looked at each other, the man she was before Yasmin shook his head. Yasmin reflex immediately answered with a passing word in her brain. "Mother Mouse, a very big mouse. Yasmin was shocked." Zhao Yi stared in disbelief at Yasmin for calling her a rat just now.


"Wow, I have to buy this rat poison again. Yes, I've continued bathing, I guess what!" Now back to sitting in the kitchen.


Inside the whitewashed narrow room, Zhao Yi who had not received the mention of a rat by his wife had forgotten. Now focused on Yasmin's face and the original shoulder-length black hair, some of the strands sticking out and dangling while dripping water slowly. What makes him feel the adrenaline is another when he sees his wife's wet body. Although his wife's body was covered with a thick white shirt, but Zhao Yi was able to see and look at the curves of the body that was always wrapped with the closed clothes. The three-headed man gulped down his snow slowly when he realized his ancient snake had woken up down there.


"Why do you still see? Face there!" Panicked Yasmin in a soft voice, while pointing at the door. Zhao Yi complied with reflex. The man stood with his left hand slightly supporting his body on the wall. His dirty brain continues to be overshadowed by a beautiful portrait of his wife just now, his body heated up especially at the bottom there the snake seemed to have revolted want to stray into the cave.


"Sir why play nerobos anyway! I didn't hear that I was taking a shower!" Annoyed Yasmin, still lowered her voice.


"You're wrong with me? Who didn't lock the door? It's been so showering there's no sound!" Zhao Yi's refutation with great difficulty because the state of her male body reacted normally when faced with such a scene earlier.


"Yes continues? I had to hit the dipper so that there was a sound. Or hit the pot to make it more crowded!"


Zhao Yi immediately turned to face Yasmin in annoyance with his wife's reply. His intention was to give up, but after seeing Yasmin again he became conscious and returned to the room, not to give up let alone clean. The man passed through the kitchen unknowingly being noticed by his mother-in-law.


"Owh, is that the rat?" Mumbled Sekarmanah while looking at his daughter-in-law with a plain back entering the room.


Inside Zhao Yi's room threw a towel and clothes instead with his origin, his head dizzy, how he put back his ancient snake. Damn, why would Yasmin have to give him such a condition. Poor snake will fast even though the month of Ramadan arrives. Zhao Yi was also still inexhaustible with Yasmin, with such a beautiful body why it was always closed. If you knew that Yasmin's attraction would be this great, Zhao Yi would not have accepted the terms from the beginning. Now the man is lying on his stomach on the bed, his body is still tired because he just came home from the prospective location he would buy, not to mention now the additional snake standing upright. Zhao Yi looked blankly with her face bent, thinking about her future in case something like this happened so often.


"Did I just follow the terms of the three, huh?" He muttered, but soon shook his head violently as he recalled his hobby against the syringe.


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