It was just a card but I thought it was very heavy.

Ming smiled at me and turned to sign the contract.

The salesgirl and the staff in charge of the contract took about six contracts. They put them on the table and explained them to us.

After that, we began to sign according to their request.

I watched Ming sign. When he signed the last contract, I found that he had been signing my name!

"You signed it wrong!" At that moment, of course, I knew what he was going to do.

I grabbed his hand.

He looked up at me and was a little confused. "I didn't. I just want to sign your name."

The salesgirl looked very envious.

"No, I don't need it. Sign your name." After that, I took all the contracts he had signed and handed them to the staff. I asked, "excuse me. We want to change our name. Can you change them?"

"Then..."

The staff looked embarrassed at once.

In fact, all contracts were printed. They could reprint them.

Ming put his hand on my arm and frowned slightly. "We won't get divorced anyway. I can sign your name, can't I?"

"But..."

"You're not going to divorce me before you marry me, are you?"

As soon as I wanted to speak, Ming interrupted me.

I had to say Ming was really smart.

His tone was gentle and his words were not lethal, but he unconsciously drove me to a dead end.

I couldn't seem to regret it.

Even if anything happened, I may have to go on.

I looked at him and smiled and shook my head. "No. I just don't think it's good that I don't pay but you sign my name."

Ming lowered his head and continued to sign my name. He said, "No. The Internet says I can give my wife a sense of security by doing so. I just want to give you enough security."

"Thank you..."

In fact, I had money and didn't need his money and house to get a sense of security.

But I didn't know how to turn him down.

Ming signed the last contract and stood up. He looked at me and suddenly approached me and kissed my lips.

I was stunned.

He smiled and said, "if you thank me next time, you owe me a kiss. So I don't mind if you say it more in the future."

My face was a little hot.

Ming followed the staff to go through the formalities. I stood there. The salesgirl said, "Miss Jones, you're so happy. I've been selling for many years, but I've never met such a good man as Mr. Jessop."

"He is good."

I looked at the salesgirl and smiled.

"He is more than good. It's always the wife crying to add her name. It's really rare for a husband to pay like him and sign your name and be considerate." The salesgirl paused and continued, "but I don't think you're very happy. Do you really think our community is so poor that the villa can't be sold after so long?"

I was stunned when the salesgirl finished speaking. "What do you mean?"

"Mr. Jessop went to our president a long time ago and paid a deposit and left the house!"

When the sales lady said that, another guest came in. She looked at me and said, "don't be upset. Mr. Jessop is definitely a rare good man."

With that, she immediately went to serve the new guests.

"What's the matter?" When I was looking at the back of the salesgirl, Ming came back.

He put his hand on my shoulder and said softly.

I turned and looked at him. "Just now, the salesgirl told me that you had made a reservation for this house. Did you book a house in another community?"

In principle, if we didn't buy it, the deposit would not be refunded.

Ming smiled and handed me a key. He smiled and said, "no, I only booked this house because I guess you'll like it."

"Really?"

"Really."

It must be a fake.

He said it just because he didn't want me to have a burden.

We left the community and went to furniture city. We chose most of the furniture except Lester's children's room. I wanted him to choose by himself.

It was time for Lester to leave school when everything was ready.

I went to pick him up with Ming.

When we parked in the parking lot at the gate of the kindergarten, I looked around and found that there were good cars around.

Ming drove a Lincoln SUV. Although it was just over a million dollars, it was low-key and common in many cars.

Most of the people who came to pick up the children were nannies and mothers.

Some of the rich ladies were originally chatting together. One of them saw Ming and hurriedly came over, "Dean Jessop? You..."

"I pick up my child with my wife." Ming answered.

As soon as he finished, not only the rich lady in front of him, but also the ladies behind him were envious.

The rich lady said, "Oh, are you married? Why didn't I hear about it?"

She said and looked at me.

Ming took me in his arms and said with a smile, "my wife used to be in Sceaux with our child. She just came back recently."

The rich lady responded meaningfully and left.

After she left, I heard other rich ladies ask her, "who is this man?"

She replied, "the dean of the Sunshine Hospital." She added, "a very small hospital."

The rich ladies all smiled.

They seemed to be saying that he and his wife picked up the kid because he had no ability and only a small company.

Ming apparently heard them, too. He hugged me and lowered his head slightly and whispered, "I'm sorry. Did I disgrace you?"

"No." I didn't expect Ming to think so. I said immediately, "how could it be? Their husbands are too busy to accompany them, so they want to comfort themselves."

"OK." Ming patted me on the head. "It's OK. Soon others won't think so."

I looked at him and didn't understand why he said that.

In fact, even though Ming was really the head of a hospital, I didn't care.

I'd rather he was just the head of a private hospital.