The President's Best Wife

Chapter 10 10 The Feeling of Peace of Mind, Unprecedented
With a strong force, Wen Qiao bumped into the firm embrace, and a sharp and mellow masculine breath penetrated into the nostrils, with a slight smell of tobacco, which smelled clean and pleasant.

A strong heartbeat rang in my ears.

Wen Qiao was in a daze, why did she hug her all of a sudden?
The man tightened his arms, wishing he could embed her into his flesh and blood.

"Wen Qiao, don't make me happy again."

Meiji court's actions are completely inconsistent with his usual gentleness and elegance, but now he is a bit more domineering and cold.

Such a Meiji court was somewhat beyond her expectation, but she didn't know much about the Meiji court.He didn't know how much he had gone through when he left the army at the age of 25, and he took up his current position in only three years. Although part of the reason was due to his family background, it was more because of his strong wrist.

It's hard to imagine, what kind of scheming heart lies under his gentle skin?
She should have understood that he is not a kind person, otherwise why has he been promoted so quickly in three years without any objection?
She was a little confused at the moment, and she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to provoke him?
But what did he mean by "again"?
Could it be that she did something to make him happy before?But no, she avoided him like a snake, how could she give him any hope?
But no matter what, since she chose this man who once loved her like his life, she can no longer be timid.

"Well, not anymore."

Meijiting let go of her, held her shoulders, and Wen Qiao's palm-sized face was imprinted on those black eyes, "Can you guarantee it?"

Wen Qiao made an oath, "I promise, Mr. Ming, you trust me."

After finishing speaking, Wen Qiao hugged his arm and acted like a baby, winking at him with her big beautiful eyes, "Trust me, trust me, trust me?"

He couldn't stand such a delicate Wen Qiao the most, and sighed silently, "Okay."

After half an hour.

Wen Qiao was sitting on the merry-go-round with a cat ear headband on her head.

Some people say that the biggest dream of a girl is to be on a carousel with the man she loves.In the previous life, Fu Shiheng had never done anything romantic for her, so in this life, she would sit down with the man she chose.

She looked sideways at Meiji Court who had been pacing and following beside her, his dark eyes were covered with stars for a long time, and the tough lines of his side face were softened by the colorful lights.

That coercive momentum is no longer strong, and it is a little more indifferent.

Although he didn't sit with him, she had never felt that kind of peace and contentment.

She thought that her choice was not wrong, even if he was deep-minded and scheming, it didn't matter if she was a lifetime, as long as she was the right person.

It was already 10:30 when we got back to school, half an hour before the door of the dormitory was closed.

Wen Qiao paced backwards, tilted her head, and watched the gentle and jade-like man follow her steadily under the moonlight.

"Thank you Mr. Ming, I am very happy tonight."

Meijiting was facing the moonlight, his whole body had a hazy texture, the soft arc of his mouth deepened, and his deep black eyes locked on her, "I don't know how to please girls, but I hope I can do my best to make you happy."

With her heart trembling, she raised her head and bent her lips: "I will teach you in the future."

Meiji court was slightly taken aback, then laughed.

Walking to the door of the dormitory, Wen Qiao looked around and said, "There is no one around at this time, so I probably won't find you."

Wen Qiao took two steps, then turned back, looked at his serious face, and then waved to him, "Bow your head, I have something to tell you."

Hearing this, the man bowed his head obediently.

"Friday the day after tomorrow, come pick me up, can you spare some time for me? mua~, you must promise me if you take my favor."

Since you choose to have a try with him, then make a real action to make him believe.

After Wen Qiao kissed her, her little face turned red. Regardless of the man's astonished expression, she turned and ran upstairs.

Back in the dormitory, Xia Xia was applying a mask, "Are you back? How is it?"

Wen Qiao's face remained warm, and she didn't understand Xia Xia's words at all, so, "What's the matter?"

"People!"

"who?"

Xia Xia peeled off the mask, and the little bun's face was supple and tender. She pointed to Wen Qiao's face, "Don't pretend to be garlic, my face is red like a monkey's ass, still pretend? Did you do something shameful?" about it?"

When Wen Qiao touched her face, it was indeed a little hot, and then she tried to understand her question, and said with an excuse: "No, I ran up here, the weather is hot, so it's normal to blush."

Xia Xia pouted, reluctantly believing her nonsense.

Wen Qiao opened the window for air, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the tall figure downstairs, who was slowly leaving.

The posture is as tall and straight as a pine, and the steps are steady, as if walking on the clouds.

　Joe is shy
　　
　
(End of this chapter)