The President's Best Wife

Chapter 132 Chapter 132

Chapter 132 Chapter 132

He never dreamed that Wen Qiao would appear in front of Nian Nian in this way, defenseless, and caught him off guard.

Not long after, the people sent by Ming's mother came to pick up Little Putao. Originally, Ming's mother wanted to follow her, but when Ming Zhiting said that Wen Qiao was also there, the old lady immediately stopped talking.

The entire Ming family felt deeply guilty towards Wen Qiao, even if what happened back then had nothing to do with them.

The old lady had no choice but to wait in the mansion with an anxious heart.

When Little Putao was taken away, she turned her head from time to time, and His Majesty whimpered at Wen Qiao.In this parting scene, Wen Qiao felt empty for a while, but she kept smiling as she watched Xiao Putao get into the car. Because of the film on the car windows, Wen Qiao couldn't see other people in the car.

After getting into the car, Little Putao didn't notice that there were people around her, but her big round eyes looked at Wen Qiao who was overwhelmed by the crowd in the square with great reluctance.

The car started, and Little Putao hadn't started crying when she was frightened out of her wits by the sudden sound.

"Ming Niannian, are you becoming more and more disobedient now?"

Meiji Court's deep eyes suppressed the huge waves, obviously very angry because Little Putao sneaked out and met Wen Qiao.

Meiji Court didn't yell at her, his voice was considered peaceful, but his slightly cold tone obviously made Xiao Putao's small body tremble, so much so that the rabbit ear headband on his head fell off.

Little Putao opened her small mouth, her big round eyes were aggrieved, and her big teardrops hit the leather seat, making a pattering sound.

"Father—you're pissing me off—" the baby's voice complained childishly, causing Meiji Court to pinch his brows.

It was always like this, as long as she cried, he couldn't say anything cruel.

He hugged Xiao Putao and sat on his lap, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said in a low voice: "Did Dad say that you are not allowed to go out without permission, huh?"

Little Putao looked at him with wet eyes from crying, and nodded while pursing her mouth: "I said..."

Meiji Court: "I said you committed the crime again? Did Dad say that you should report to your family everywhere in the past? Why didn't you tell your grandparents?"

Now Little Putao looked up at Meiji Court, then bowed her head and remained silent.

"Why don't you speak?"

Little Putao's small body gradually trembled, and her voice was tinged with tears: "Father, why doesn't Mom want us anymore? Is Little Putao not good? But when Little Putao was very good, why didn't mother come back?"

Seeing his daughter crying, his handkerchief was dirty after three or two swipes. He threw the handkerchief into the recycle bag without taking a tissue, and let Little Putao cry until two little noses flowed out. Little Putao I gradually stopped crying.

But she was still belching, "Dad, snot, wipe it off..."

Meiji Court: "Aren't you still crying? First cry enough and then wipe."

Little Putao was so angry with her father that she wanted to cry again, but the snot would flow all over her body. She was afraid that her clothes would get dirty, so she dared not move or shake her head, begging for mercy: "Dad, little Putao I'm crying, dad wipes..."

Only then did Meiji Court take out a tissue and wipe her tears and nose clean.

He held his daughter's chubby face in his arms, and pressed his thumb against her face. His eyes were deep and soft, and his voice was low: "Mom didn't want Little Putao or Dad, it's just..." Mom couldn't remember.

Little Putao looked at Meijiting with puzzled red eyes from crying: "Just what?"

(End of this chapter)

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