Contract Wife Mr. China

Chapter 5

The day has changed again to night. Right after the isya adhan, Yasmin was already in the car, darting fast towards the nearest airport. Zhao Yi occasionally glanced at the eyes of his wife who kept looking at the car window, feeling a little uneasy. However, worry also struck the mind. The one his wife was crying over was just his mother or there was another figure, just thinking about it made Zhao Yi upset. Zhao Yi did not like it when what had been hers glanced at others.

"Why did you suddenly decide to leave early?" yasmin asked, who had changed her gaze, to her husband who seemed not to want to reply.

Zhao Yi also actually did not intend to go home early, considering that residents did not really trust the method in processing industrial waste later. However, last night his mother called if the shareholders began to ask about the rumors that had been circulating. The longer it will affect the company, although it feels small but can not be underestimated as well. As the saying goes, small things become hills. This time the hill is not just a hill. It can turn into a mountain that at any time can spray volcanic ash and break lava.

However, now he feels his decision is right to take Yasmin to China. The reason since the incident in the bathroom, record the beautiful body of Yasmin always shadowed in his memory. Even when the woman covered the beauty as she usually did, Zhao Yi could still imagine.

When he left for the airport, two humans appeared together. Merry and Ardana. At first he was not disturbed, but when his wife and Ardana spoke only four eyes in the distance made his heart a little unsettled.

Zhao Yi as the man who knows the brain of most of his people. For example, himself. With Yasmin clothes that are quite blown like that alone can still make her brain imagine a no-no. What about the other guy? No-no, Zhao Yi is starting to get possessive. I want to enjoy the beauty alone. It's not wrong her mom asked her to come home last night.

"It seems like Master doesn't really like living with my mother, huh?" Zhao Yi was aware of his daydream. Pretending to tidy up her hairstyle, covering up the shock.

"Ehem, shouldn't I be the one who said, that it seems like your mother doesn't like living with me, huh?" Eventually those uneg-unegs were able to come out also from Zhao Yi's mouth. The man was upset, his mother Yasmin from yesterday after the agreement until his departure to China could not be as familiar when dealing with Ardana. He still does not accept, the splendor of himself is even considered incomparable to Ardana.

"That's my mother getting upset, because Master took me away from her. Plus it's accelerated now." That's the only answer that still makes sense for the time being, it's lucky that the man seems to believe it. On one side Yasmin quickly bit her tongue from feeling guilty.

Though actually the mother did not like Zhao Yi because she remembered her past which was also a contract wife of Mr. China. Life is luxurious and there is no need to think about tomorrow what to eat with, it is delicious. It's just that every choice in this world has a reciprocal. It does not feel worth if the grandeur he felt in two years, the bitterness he had to bear for life.

Yasmin's mother never thought that the path her daughter took to find out the news of her biological father, instead opened up a deep feeling that she had been slowly taking care of. However, the middle-aged woman had no other choice if her daughter had already made a decision. So it could only be to take it out on Zhao Yi who had accepted and made Yasmin his contract wife.

"Oiya, did you like that guy this morning?" Now Yasmin was unable to answer the bullying question from Zhao Yi.

"Mas Ardana?" Zhao Yi is not happy, Mas Ardana? Very familiar he sounded.

"I'll tell you, Yasmin. Now you're no longer just a country girl. Now you have become Lady Zhao. Distinguished family lady in China. Watch your words and your temper, lest I be forced to divorce you." Threaten Zhao Yi, reminding his wife to be careful in acting. Do not make rumors that are harmful to him.

"I understand." Her husband did not violate the terms of the three alone was very grateful. Do not make a mistake or it will be forced to be made to give in by the circumstances.

The woman's heart felt like a nano from yesterday. His awkwardness has not gone away because he was caught lying to his mother about a big mouse in the bathroom. This is all one of the grandiose men, if you intend to get out why not from the beginning. He even made her lie to her mother.

However, Yasmin was also grateful that Zhao Yi chose to come out of the bathroom back then. Otherwise it would be very awkward together in a wet and narrow room like yesterday. Especially when her neutrality accidentally caught something that stood out but was not a talent on her husband's body. The woman could not sleep all night because her brain kept thinking no-no, afraid that her husband would get out of control and pounce on her suddenly.

After spending hours on the journey, the two finally arrived at the main residence of the Zhao Family. A large white building that looks luxurious despite its ancient style.

The car carrying the newlyweds entered the grounds of the residence and stopped between the shower and the entrance of the main residence. Yasmin regained consciousness from her sleep after Zhao Yi called her name.

The sky was still dark, the air was very cold when it first came down from the car. But before long Yasmin's shoulders warmed, she turned to the side. There was her husband who covered herself in a suit while embracing her. Then led him into the main residence. Yasmin was shocked to receive unusual treatment from her husband, but as usual she would pretend to be calm.

"Zhao xiao ye!" Greet the butler in the great building to his Young Master. The man with dozens of keys that were seen sticking out in his pants pocket was familiarly called Uncle Zhang.

"Emm, where's Mama? Is she asleep?" Zhao Yi asked, still embracing Yasmin's shoulder.

"Yes, the big lady was waiting. However, since it was too late for him to return for a rest, it was not to wait."

"No problem, the sun is almost back. If Mama waits scared even catch a cold later."

"Yes right, Young Master is indeed filial. Oiya, Young Master's room has been cleaned, but this lady...?"

"No need to respect that to the waiter, you're Madam. Not as good as them." Zhao Yi protested while climbing the stairs to their room, the man's hand had not shifted from his wife's shoulder.

"Yes-yes, I'll be friendly with anyone in Indonesia."

"Indonesia-Indonesia, China Yes China. You've got to learn to adapt to the culture here."

"Alright understand," Yasmin replied and removed the embrace on her shoulder.

When the morning had turned upside down, Zhao Yi and Yasmin descended side by side towards the dining table. Down there was already Lady Zhao. The woman who looks the same age as her mother Yasmin was so happy to welcome the arrival of her only son, just not so happy when welcoming Yasmin. But the girl did not pay much attention to him. Self-conscious enough, that his position is nothing more than a pawn to achieve their goals. Yasmin also realized that she was not here to be the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family.

"Ma, Yasmin doesn't eat food like we do." The man stopped his mother's chopsticks, who was about to give Yasmin a piece of meat into her bowl.

"Zenme le?" What was? Ask mother.

"After breakfast, Yi, will tell me everything," the man directed the chopsticks squeezing the meat in his mother's hand into his mouth, then smiled at his mother while chewing.

Yasmin who saw the closeness of mother and child in front of her immediately remembered her mother in a place of excitement. It must be lonely, after some free time he planned to contact the woman who had given birth to him.

After breakfast the three of them slightly discussed the intention to hold a banquet, celebrating Zhao Yi's siege. Also to introduce Yasmin to other relatives. Although Lady Zhao considers Yasmin only as a pawn, but does not want to cover it up from the public. According to him, if this problem is covered, he is afraid that later rumors will spread that are not-no.

After the chat regarding the banquet, Grand Madam Zhao wanted to talk alone with her son, requesting that Yasmin return to the room for a rest, definitely still tired from the novelty of the long journey, the great mistress' alibi. The bloody girl happily rushed to the room to contact the mother, to ask her news and let go of the longing.

While downstairs, Lady Zhao and her son had moved into the reading room. The two sat next to each other, the look on his face was not as relaxed as earlier when talking with Yasmin. They were both worried about the matter a few days ago.

"Unfortunately Mr. Liu has many connections, and some shareholders in our company are on good terms with him. Mama think about it, that old Liu could have incited them with this rumor to trouble me!"

Grand madam Zhao let out a rough breath, feeling the hardships his son was facing. "It was difficult, either to release him or to hold him in the Wangzhao Group."

"Now can only use our distant relationships to persuade. Yi, there's no other way."

"Yes, why not just use Liu Minchu? He would visit here often. Mama understands, this girl should have had a motive for you. Right?"

"You mean Mama, she likes me? No, Ma."

"A man like you understands, a woman like me understands. From childhood until now he never stopped following you. You are also often betrothed and do seem harmonious, trust Mamah! Once paddled two islands are over."

"Ma, trust the company's problems on, Yi. Don't put any more women in this. After all, Yi had already married a legitimate wife, with Mr Liu's personality what would her son want to be a concubine? Isn't this movement the same as blowing embers to get bigger?" Zhao Yi said then got up, tidied up the tuxedo for a while and then parted out of the reading room. Her mood changed because her mother kept telling her to play the wedding.

When he opened the door, Zhao Yi caught Yasmin eavesdropping on the conversation. The girl looked dazed for a moment before deciding to neutralize her breath as she was slightly startled to see her husband.

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