The President's Best Wife

Chapter 103 102 With you, I will never regret it
Wen Qiao pursed her lips and puffed her cheeks. She looked extremely cute, but she was a little bit wronged.

"I met a rascal today. I don't know why. Forget it, I don't want to talk about him. When I saw you, I didn't feel so angry in an instant."

Meiji court laughed, "I still have this role?"

Wen Qiao smiled and approached him, "If you can reward me, my anger might be gone."

At first Wen Qiao was still shy, but after a long time, she completely pretended that the taciturn Han Lin didn't exist, and she was unceremonious in flirting with Ming Zhiting.

Meijiting rubbed the center of his brows, the corners of his mouth curved softly, "You're getting more and more shameless?"

Seeing that Meijiting didn't bow her head to kiss her, but had the posture of educating her, she slightly raised her head and touched the corner of his lips, "If you feel tired, then I will fetch it myself."

Meiji Court's voice was tinged with joy, "Little fox."

Wen Qiao: "Take it as a compliment."

Meijiting lightly smiled and rubbed her hairy head, with a conniving smile on his face.

……

Because of the incident at Feise that day, Wenxin has never met Fu Shiheng, and the relationship between men and women has become very conflicted, even disgusting.

Fu Shiheng is young and vigorous, he is not Liu Xiahui.

As soon as he moved, Wen Xin immediately became excited.

"Don't touch me, get out!"

She pushed Fu Shiheng away violently, kicked him in the crotch, and shrank back suddenly.

He was very forceful when he resisted, and Fu Shiheng's screams were extremely strong in the quiet space.

"what--"

"Wenxin, you are fucking sick!" Fu Shiheng curled up on the bed in pain, his face turned pale, and he was sweating profusely.

Fuck, madman!
Warm and innocent eyes looked at Fu Shiheng, which made the originally furious person feel pity for an instant. Fu Shiheng softened his voice and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Xin opened her mouth, she didn't dare to tell the truth of the matter, she was afraid of being rejected by others, she was a high-ranking Miss Wen family, she must not be looked down upon.

"No, I've been too tired these two days. I'm not in the mood. I didn't kick you on purpose. I was just excited just now." She slowly let go of the quilt she was holding tightly, and looked up at Fu Shiheng with watery eyes, "Does it still hurt? Brother, can you forgive me? I didn't mean it."

This face, these eyes are too much like Wen Qiao, Fu Shiheng came to her side again, gently wrapped her arms around her shoulders, with a soft and comforting tone.

"Xin'er, we've been together for a few days."

Warm eyes looked at Fu Shiheng, but the scene of that night would unknowingly get into his mind.

Fu Shiheng saw something was wrong, but he just couldn't figure it out, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so resistant?"

Wen Xin opened her mouth to speak, but couldn't utter a single word.

Because she knew that she was suffering from a mental illness.

Sudden--

"Ouch—" Wen Xin pushed him away, lying on the edge of the bed and vomited.

Seeing her vomit so uncomfortable, Fu Shiheng was not a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. Seeing her reaction, he immediately thought of the TV series and what the teacher said in biology class, and he inevitably had some guesses in his heart.

He held her shaved shoulders in surprise, "Xin'er, you...are you...pregnant?"

Wen Xin vomited so badly in her stomach, she panicked a lot when she heard him say that, there was nothing she could do about the several times she and Fu Shiheng had had each other before.

Pregnancy is not impossible.

No matter what the reason is, she has always just used Fu Shiheng to conceive his child?How is it possible, it is simply wishful thinking!Even if there is, she will never leave any threat that she will stay with Meiji court.

Her big juicy eyes were gradually stained with viciousness.

In order not to let Fu Shiheng notice, she lowered her eyes and curled her lips, showing a sweet smile, "It's nothing, it's just that I've eaten too much cold food these two days, and my stomach feels uncomfortable."

Fu Shiheng's surprised eyes dimmed for a moment, but he immediately felt relieved, "Are you okay? It's my fault, I didn't know you were uncomfortable, and you still have to—"

Fu Shiheng didn't continue talking, but both of them understood the meaning.

The warmth is just a slight hook of the lips, but the eyes are cold.

……

There are still ten days left until the end of the term. Wen Qiao's advanced mathematics foundation can be said to be very solid by the Meiji Court. If the Meiji Court asks a question randomly, even if it is beyond the outline, the final answer will definitely be right, but the basic The steps are all available.

Meiji Court gently pinched her embarrassing little face, and said helplessly: "Pride makes people fall behind, and you start to be complacent when you get a little achievement?"

Wen Qiao was not convinced, "Where is a little achievement, it is obviously a big improvement, it is a three-step process, shouldn't you be happy?"

Wen Qiao used to have a deep resistance to advanced mathematics. First, he couldn't remember the formulas, and he couldn't figure out what to do when he encountered a problem. Second, the calculation was too troublesome and confusing.

Of course, Meiji court understood that this was indeed a great improvement for Wen Qiao. In the past, she didn't even want to calculate how much she spent on shopping.

He raised his lips slightly, "Well, I should be happy."

Wen Qiao looked at the handsome, mature and stable man, and smiled foolishly, "Then I've made progress, won't you reward me, sir?"

For Wen Qiao like this, Meizhiting's heart became weaker and weaker, as if she had returned.

He pulled the girl over and sat on his lap, put his arms around her waist with one hand, and held her neck with the other, "What reward do you want?"

Her face was extremely shy, her big wet eyes smiled affectionately, she slightly pursed her lips: "I want to kiss, and more."

Wen Qiao didn't explain, but her evasive eyes and blushing cheeks had already told the Meiji Court.

Meijiting stared at her closely with dark eyes, the bottomless pupils seemed to be able to suck her in, and there was boundless affection in his eyes.

"Jojo, I don't want to treat you so easily, and I don't want you to regret it in the future."

Hearing this, Wen Qiao blinked her eyes, her thick and curly eyelashes trembling slightly, like an elf, but her wet eyes were full of stubbornness and determination.

"Since I have decided to be with you, I will not regret it."

(End of this chapter)