After the White Moonlight came back, the Stand-in Fell into Unemployment Crisis - Chapter 25

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The president was **** silent.

The substitute looked at her face and said cautiously, “Do you need to hire a lawyer? Madam, please standardize the definition of ‘leave’, and I will leave according to your request.”

The president snorted coldly: “How could he fall in love with someone like you who sees money?”

The substitute wondered: “I don’t know either.”

The substitute’s promise was too straightforward, beyond the president’s **** imagination. She said: “You have to get out of the way and make him give up completely.”

After thinking about it, the substitute said: “It’s not easy to give up completely, it may take a while.”

“If I go too suddenly, he will mistakenly think that the lady is coercing me to make trouble with the lady.” The substitute said, “So I have an idea, I don’t know if the lady is willing to listen.”

His mother raised her chin and motioned for him to say.

“Let him hate me.”

“I pretend to be with him first, and then leave him after two months. He knows that I can leave him for a little money, and he must hate me. At that time, he will also know that his wife has good intentions.” The substitute said sincerely.

The president’s mother thought about it, it seemed that this was the case, it was time to teach that infatuated silly son a lesson.

“Okay, two months.” The president **** said, “It’s done, and you can get your money.”

Thinking for the body and mind, in two months, their support contract will also expire, and the president will be able to completely forget about this lowly vulgar man.

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The president was overjoyed.

When he got home, he found his mother and the stand-in together. He thought something was wrong, but he just said “please calm me down” and left.

He couldn’t figure it out, and the stand-in told him: “Your mother agreed that we will be together.”

President: “?”

Stand-in: “We can be together in peace.”

“What did you say…you said we could be together…you agreed? You did?”

The president was incoherent, and the stand-in just smiled and nodded at him. The president will come over, stepping forward and hugging the substitute tightly.

“I’m so happy.”

The president couldn’t help laughing, and walked around the room with the double in his arms.

The president’s smile infected the substitute, and the substitute laughed unconsciously. Ridiculously smiling, the substitute’s laughter stopped where the CEO couldn’t see it. He suddenly realized that he was a liar and was not qualified to laugh.

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The president didn’t feel that something was wrong. In his eyes, substitutes were inherently painful. It was only natural that he liked substitutes after seeing them in person.

The president circles around the avatar every day, delivering it to school in the morning, picking it up after school in the afternoon, and sneaking to the school to have dinner with the avatar if he has time at noon.

At home in the evening, he refused to separate from the substitute for a moment. He would go wherever the substitute went. The substitute was cooking and asked him to go to the side so that he would not get in the way, so he sat on the side and watched happily.

If the stand-in turned his head and smiled at him, the happiness on his face would overflow.

The stand-in doesn’t know why this person is so easily satisfied.

When I first met him, he was like someone else’s dog, noble and dignified, and he would bite when he was teased occasionally.

A few days ago, it was like a stray dog, trying to follow people home, but didn’t dare to get too close.

At this time, it became a puppy dog ​​who finally had a home. Every day, he had to go around in front of his master, hoping to let his master know his love. If he finds that his master loves him too, he can wag his tail until it flies, and turn his belly out for anyone to touch.

The two of them slept in the same bed at night, but the president suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and hugged the double. The stand-in also woke up, thinking that he probably had a nightmare, and patted him on the back.

The president muttered: “I dreamed that you didn’t want me anymore, saying that all this is false.”

The avatar froze for a while, but the president laughed again, hugged the avatar tightly and rubbed it, “Fortunately, it was just a dream.”