With a contract, I married the rumored aloof and dignified CEO Gu Huaishen.
I originally wanted to quietly play the vase wife for two years, save enough money and run away, but gradually I realized that something seemed wrong with my wealthy husband.
We agreed not to interfere with each other's business marriage, but he knocked on my door late at night holding a pillow: "Honey, I have a nightmare, I want a hug."
Mr. Gu, who is vigorous and resolute in the company, will do the "big things" such as who will wash the dishes for him when he returns home, which is like a best-of-three game with me, rock, paper, scissors.
Until one day, I bumped into him squatting in a suit and tie in the backyard of the villa, with a serious look on his face... Feeding stray cats.
Me: "Mr. Gu, has your personality collapsed?"
He pushed me against the wall, gently curled my hair with his fingertips, and smiled like a successful fox: "From the moment I signed your name, I had no intention of following the script."
Later, I learned that this marriage, which everyone thought was for everyone to get what they wanted, was a "collision" that he had planned step by step and for a long time.
