Aloof CEO? I Can't Stand Being Coquettish at All!

Muning is the iron-fisted president of the Mu Group. He is decisive in the business world and has a frost on his face all year round. Marry? It's just a business deal. She chose a man with no background and signed a contract - one year of marriage, a reward of three million, and she would leave at the end of the year. The terms are clearly written: no physical contact is allowed, and no interference in each other's private lives is allowed. She turned marriage into a cold mathematical problem, accurate to two decimal places. She thought she had everything under control. Until I get home from working overtime late at night, there is always a light on in the kitchen. Until the stomachache started, a bowl of millet porridge at just the right temperature was pushed silently in front of her. It wasn't until everyone was forcing her to bow her head at the family banquet that the man stood up and blocked all the open and secret arrows for her with the calmest tone. Muning began to notice something was wrong. She got used to waiting in the car for his reply. She was so used to eating every grain of rice in her lunch box that she didn't even realize it. I'm used to not dawdling after get off work because someone is waiting at home. When she signed that agreement, she wanted an obedient pawn. But she didn't know when this "chess piece" came into her life, stirring up her emotions, and even... Began to make her fear the expiration date in a year. As agreed upon in the contract marriage, everyone gets what they want. The problem is solved, everyone is happy. What do you mean when you blush and ask me to stay?