The President's Best Wife

Chapter 133 Chapter 133
Facing his daughter's big clear eyes, his heart trembled slightly. These eyes really resembled hers. Meiji Court reached out and rubbed her small head, and sighed slightly: "It's just that Mom still has something to deal with. I can go home now. Just like Little Putao will have homework in school in the future, you can’t play until you finish it.”

It is really serious not to be able to play, then the mother's business must be very important, so I can't go home.

Little Putao: "Then when can I come back?"

"soon……"

Little Putao: "How soon is it? Mom also said it will be soon, but she doesn't say how long it will be."

He frowned slightly and looked at her, with a little more majesty on his face: "You are so sure that the person is your mother, don't you think you have misidentified the person?"

When Xiao Putao heard her father's denial, she immediately became anxious. She flopped on his lap, her white and tender face puffed up, "That's mom, I can feel that she is mom, she and the mom in dad's room ( photos) look exactly the same."

"Anyway, it doesn't matter, Little Putao thinks it's her mother. No matter, father wants to marry mother and bring mother back."

Meijiting lightly tapped the tip of her pretty nose with his index finger, with a pampering and helpless expression on his face, he really couldn't delay some things.

"I really don't understand, where does the paranoia in your little bones come from?"

Little Putao got up and knelt on his lap, holding Meijiting's face in her small fleshy hands, pressing his forehead against his forehead, shaking her head nonuo and said, "From father and mother."

Meiji court immediately kissed her small face, and hugged her small body tightly in his arms, "You little wit who loves to act like a baby."

……

Han Lin waited for Meijiting and Niannian to walk for nearly 10 minutes before walking to Wen Qiao's place.

"Miss Wen, should we go back now or continue shopping?"

Wen Qiao was still feeling a little sad because she couldn't see Xiao Putao after she left. She felt strange. When she saw this child for the first time, she had an inexplicable liking for her. It seemed that there was a special bond connecting them that made it hard for her to let go.

She took a deep breath, then relaxed, "Go back."

After getting in the car, Wen Qiao remembered Meiji Court, and found that he was not in the car, and he was still a little unaccustomed, "Where is the sir, are you still busy?"

Han Lin got into the car and started the car, glanced at the rearview mirror and said calmly: "Mr. has returned to the Ming Mansion."

That's right, every time Meiji Court got off work, she would go back to Lianming Mansion first, but she didn't remember it for a while.

The car gradually drove away from the urban area, and Han Lin saw the weary expression on Wen Qiao's face in the back seat, and wondered if it was because her husband was not with her.

"Miss Wen, you don't seem very happy?"

Wen Qiao looked up at the back of his head, then patted her face: "Obviously?"

Han Lin: "I can tell."

Wen Qiao: "...Oh."

Han Lin: "..."

Han Lin was originally a person with elm bumps and a stuffy gourd, and he would not make a fuss if he was killed. Wen Qiao ended the topic with the word "oh", which really made it difficult for him to start the topic.

So the carriage remained dull until entering the villa.

Seeing that it was Han Lin driving the car, the housekeeper thought that Meiji Court would also come back together, but Wen Qiao was the only one.

"Didn't sir come back together?"

Wen Qiao nodded: "Well, he'll be back later."

Seeing Wen Qiao's expression, the butler forced a smile on his face. He thought it was an unpleasant quarrel with the husband, so he fell behind and asked Han Lin who was about to go to the annex building.

"Mr. Han, Miss Wen and Mr. Wen quarreled?"

(End of this chapter)