"First, pack your own things, and put them back where you get them."

"Second, pay attention to personal hygiene. I don't want to throw you out with garbage bags."

"Third, don't go to my study. It's not allowed at any time or under any circumstances. That's it for the time being."

After listening, I walked up to him barefoot, looked up at him and said, "I also have a few points to warn you."

He raised his brow and listened to me and said, "First, you are not allowed to smoke where I am; Second, when your family doesn't come, don't bother me, it's best to pretend that I don't exist; Third, don't enter my room, and you are not allowed at any time or under any circumstances!"

"Is it over?"

I learned from him and said, "That's all for the time being."

"OK, I have time to bring your things while you are not at work."

Thinking about it, I can't push it away. There will be free porters, so I agree.

After getting on the car, I told him the hotel location, and then sat in the car and called my colleagues to explain . After the call, Ryan Campbell asked me, "What job?"

I didn't hide it either, "Convenience stores."

I thought Ryan Campbell was going to judge my work, but he just asked, "Do you have regular working hours?"

"From eight o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening."

He paused thoughtfully and then asked, "Do you have to go to work?"

I seem to think his question is ridiculous, and say, "Can you support me all my life without going to work?"

His answer was somewhat unexpected, "If you want, why not?"

"Come on, you rich people, change your mind faster than change your face. I still need to work."

He looked straight in front of the car, just smiled and didn't defend himself.

After a while, I arrived at the place where I lived. The rent of the hotel was low and the environment was not good, although he was wearing an expensive suit, which formed a comparison with the shabby surroundings.

He walked in and said nothing, but the slightly twisted eyebrows and looked around revealed disgust. As soon as he entered my room which was so narrow that could only hold a single bed, his eyebrows frowned deeper and asked me, "You take a million from me and just live in this place?"

"I can sleep wherever I want!" I don't bother to complain about my family affairs with him, and I don't need his sympathy and pity. Anyway, things have been settled now, and when this marriage is over, everything will start again.

He is a gentleman, carrying my suitcase in two hands and leaving me only a backpack.

I walked behind and looked at his stalwart back, the luggage in his hand seems to be very light, and he carried it away easily.

After sending me back, he was urged to go to the company by sevral phone calls.

I looked at the house carefully.

Looking around, it is very neat

Before I went back to the house to pack my bags, I went to the kitchen and rummaged through the refrigerator, which made me feel a lot happier. There were a lot of food in it, which showed that he cooked at home and maybe could rub a few meals.

I took a bottle of drink that I had never seen before in the market. It was full of winding fonts, like French. I didn't understand a word. I opened the bottle and took a sip. It tasted light and sweet, and it was very delicious. I thought that with his eccentric character, the taste would be very strange.

After reading what I should read, I went back to my room and packed my bags.

My house was next door to him, so close to him as to be able to cope with a surprise attack by his parents.

The house is spacious, bigger than the whole house I rented before. It is well lit but not hot. There are only some necessary furniture in the house. It looks simple but stylish. In short, it looks very comfortable.

Pushing open the glass door, I went to the balcony outside and found that the balconies of the two rooms were almost connected, with a width of 20 cm separated between them. There was nothing on such a big balcony.

In this way, while tidying up, I speculated in my heart about the man who didn't know anything about it, thinking that I would live under the same roof in the future, and I was still a little flustered, especially when there was an unborn child.

After packing, it's almost 5,30, and I don't know if he will come back at night.

I tidied myself up, went out with my bag, planned to have a meal, and then bought some daily necessities.

As soon as I went downstairs, my cell phone rang. It was just 5,30. It was a number without a name, but I probably knew who it was.

Before I could make a sound, Ryan Campbell's voice came, "Wait downstairs and have dinner together later."

I twisted my eyebrows and said, "No, I'll go out to eat by myself."

"I don't care where you go to eat. I have to take care of my children's diet. If you don't go, send the kid downstairs. I will pick it up right away."

It seems that I can eat separately from my kid in the belly now now. Standing on the side of the road, I don't know where to go. I'm not familiar with this area. When I hesitated, a black phantom stopped in front of me.

Recognizing his car, I pulled open the back door and sat in.

"I thought you weren't with me."

I stared at him and muttered, "Sick!"

"Try scold another time?"

"Hum!"

As he started, he said to himself in a voice that was enough for me to hear, "It seems that there are many places to tutor you in the future."

I turned to look out of the window and decided to ignore him.

He chose the restaurant, not a high-end western restaurant, but a small restaurant, specializing in Spanish food.

It seems that he is still a frequent visitor here, and the proprietress is enthusiastic about him, "Ryan, you brought girls today? Strange."

As Ryan Campbell took the menu, he looked at me and said, "My wife."

The proprietress was obviously surprised, "I just haven't seen you for a while, and you got married?"

He said seriously, "She fell in love with me at first sight, and I can bear it more."

I glared at him, but he pretended not to see me and asked , "What do you want to eat?"

"Want to eat what you don't like!"

Knowing that I would be blocked in my heart, he also looked at me and said, "I didn't ask you."

I was so angry that my eyes widened that I wanted to swear.

He ordered a few dishes by himself, most of which I didn't like very much, and plausibly said they were good for kids.

I reached for chopsticks, but he took the lead in holding them down. "Don't wash your hands?"

I...

"Go straight to the bathroom and turn right."

I stood up and dropped a sentence when I passed him, "Cleanliness!"

Without giving him a chance to fight back, I walked quickly to the bathroom.

Irene Nadine's pov

As soon as I left, a man and a woman came in at the shop door.

The woman took the man's hand and talked and laughed. Suddenly, she saw Ryan Campbell here. The woman's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and then stepped on high heels and came over, "Mr.Campbell, you're also here?"

Ryan Campbell looked up at them, without too much emotion, just nodded faintly.

The seat beside Ryan Campbell is empty. The woman walks over to sit down beside him, but Ryan Campbell stops her, "There is someone here." Said, she took her bowl chopsticks and put them beside her.

The woman had a surprise in her eyes and sat down opposite the man. "Mr. Campbell, this is Director Stewart."

Ryan Campbell just nodded his head, and Director Stewart, who is estimated to be in his forties, fawned on him with a smile, "Mr. Campbell, I've heard a lot about you."

When I came back from the bathroom, I saw the scene here and thought I was going the wrong way. I recognized the back of Ryan Campbell's head and walked over in doubt.

My position has been taken, and the position next to Ryan Campbell will be empty. I can only sit down and look at the men and women opposite me. I don't know the men, but the women are somewhat familiar, a bit like actress Kathy Clark, but there is a difference between real people and the one on the camera, and I can't confirm it.

Ryan Campbell handed me chopsticks like no one's watching. The woman opposite was obviously surprised. She didn't expect a girl to appear around Ryan Campbell. The relationship was so close, with a smile on her face and asked, "Mr.Campbell, this is..."

I also looked at her and saw that she called Ryan Campbell so intimate that she should not be an ordinary woman.

Ryan Campbell didn't hide it either, "My wife."

I was a little confused. At first, I thought I was just cooperating with him to pretend in front of his family. When I went out with him, he said I I was his wife when he met everyone.

But thinking that she was his acquaintance, I didn't interrupt.

But the woman looked a little shocked, the smile on her face became a little pale, and she wanted to say something, but she gave up because there were other people.

The meal was not very comfortable , I almost did not speak, just quietly listen to their chat.

I probably confirmed that the woman opposite was Kathy Clark, because she had been talking with Director Stewart opposite about filming.

She always looks pure and lovely in front of the screen. I didn't expect to talk so much at dinner.

Some time ago, she had an affair with the heir of ABC Entertainment, which made her popular on the Internet. I didn't expect Hher to come out to accompany the director for dinner to take the role.

After dinner, Director Stewart's left in advance. I looked at Ryan Campbell and wanted to say that I wanted to leave.

"I have eaten well, too."

"Irene, this is the first time we meet. Have a drink."

Looking at the glass Kathy Clark handed me, before I made a sound, Ryan Campbell reached out and pushed me away, "She can't drink."

Seeing Ryan Campbell protecting her like this, Kathy Clark's eyes have a trace of guessing.

When I put down my bowl, he handed me my wallet and said, "Go check out."

I didn't hesitate to go because I wanted to go back early, so I took his wallet and went to the cashier. However, this action had a different meaning in Kathy Clark's eyes.

When I left, Kathy Clark said, "Mr. Campbell, you said you would take care of me. Why did you marry her?"

Ryan Campbell didn't answer in a hurry, but slowly put her mobile phone on the table and put it in her bag. Every subtle movement revealed his consideration for her. Kathy Clark put on a wronged look and said, "Mr.Campbell, don't forget your promise!"

When I came over after paying the money, I smelled something strange, but before I could smell it carefully, Ryan Campbell threw me his bag and said, "Wait for me outside."

"Then I will go back first. I have to go to work tomorrow." I thought two people would have to talk for a long time.

Ryan Campbell exasperated, "Wait outside!"

I walked out of the door with hiis bag pursing my mouth. Kathy Clark's eyes followed me all the way to the door, clenching her teeth and looking unwilling. In front of Ryan Campbell, she put on a miserable look, "Mr.Campbell, you are married..."

"You have your own job now, and you are an adult. Be mature."

"I haven't married anyone I like! Mr. Campbell, don't leave me."

In the face of her crying look, Ryan Campbell said calmly, "You are excellent now, doing the work you like, you can live as you want, and my existence is optional for you."

Kathy Clark shook her head, tears began to fall, and she looked pitiful and helpless, "This is not the life I want. I just do all this to make myself better, so that I can stand by you in a glamorous way."

"You're just dependant on me. I am married now. My wife is not a particularly generous person. Don't say such things again in the future. It is not good for her to hear it. There is no need to do these meaningless things." When he finished speaking, he stood up, looked down at her and said, "Go back to rest early, I will go first."

Back home, I took a bath and lay in bed, looking at a strange house, but it was comfortable and let people forget their uneasiness. After tossing all day, I was even more tired than going to work, and I fell asleep after a while.

It was early morning when Ryan Campbell finished the work at hand. When he came out of the study, his footsteps stopped in front of the door, reached out and twisted the door, and he locked it.

Ryan Campbell's pov

I went to my room to find the key and gently opened the door. In the dark room, the moonlight fell on the bed, and I could faintly see the sleeping girl in bed, who slept sound.

I thought she would not get used to it on her first day. It seems that she has a strong adaptability.

I picked up the remote control and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner before leaving her room. After going out, I didn't forget to lock the door back to her.

The next day, I was woken up by the alarm clock at seven o'clock, reluctantly opened my eyes and got up from bed, washing slowly.

Sitting on the bed, I just took off my pajamas. Before I could put my clothes on my body, the door was knocked. I picked up the quilt in panic and covered it. I was relieved to think of locking the door.

"Come down and have breakfast."

I was stunned .

This is the first time I have been told to eat breakfast when I get up. After going downstairs, looking at the hearty breakfast on the table, I always feel that I have earned .

He brought two cups of milk, sat opposite me and asked, "Have you washed your face, brushed your teeth and washed your hands?"

I looked at him and replied angrily, "I washed it."

He raised his watch, looked at the time and said, "I heard your alarm clock ring at seven o'clock, and it took half an hour to wash?"

I paused with the milk cup in my hand, then nodded confidently, "Well, what's the matter? Is it in your way?"

He just looked at me and said faintly, "Get up and finish washing within ten minutes, eat breakfast at 7,10 on time, go out at 7,30, and I will take you to work."

When I heard his strict schedule, I immediately refused, "Don't bother you, we agreed to live in our own way. It is my business when I get up and go to work. If you are kind, leave me a little breakfast. If that's troublesome for you, don't worry about me. I can manage it myself."

Then he said, "It's your business whether you get up or not and eat breakfast. I'm disciplining my children."

Again!

"The child is very good in my belly! It's no need for you to discipline! Mind yourself!"

"I am not discussing with you. The timetable will be implemented from tomorrow. I have thousands of ways to clean you up if you don't comply."

After he finished speaking, he began to eat breakfast. I stared at him for several seconds, and the originally happy breakfast time was ruined by him.

When I went to work in his car, I got off at the intersection without talking all the way. I don't want to be seen by acquaintances getting off such a ostentatious luxury car and gossip.

There is a luxurious photo studio next to the convenience store where I work. People who come in and out are either rich or noble people with identity. Their eyes are so sharp. If they recognize me, my work will be troublesome.

Near noon,the sister in the photo studio next door asked me to heat a sandwich for her. Because there were no guests in the convenience store .

I didn't expect to meet Jimmy Davis here.

He sat on the low-legged sofa in the corner, reading a wedding magazine in his hand.

At this point, the door of the fitting room on one side opened and my so-called best friend, Nicole Stewart, came out wearing a wedding dress.

When I didn't find out their secret love affairs, Nicole Stewart gave me the feeling that she was a quiet and introverted girl, who spoke softly and didn't compete with others. It was her appearance that deceived her boyfriend and me for so long.

I tried to pretend not to see, but Nicole Stewart stopped me voluntarily, "Sister Irene!"

I didn't expect her to have the courage to call me, and I didn't shrink , and walked over with a generous smile.

I smiled and greeted them, but when Jimmy Davis saw me, his eyes were a little surprised and his eyes were a little complicated.

Nicole Stewart is arrogant as usual, who will put on a guilty expression and hold Jimmy Davis's hand. She looks at me with caution, as if I bullied her.

"Sister Irene, Jimmy and I are going to get married." She looked as pitifully as if she were asking my permission.