The President's Best Wife

Chapter 135 Chapter 135

Meiji Court hugged Wen Qiao and let her back lean against the wooden wall on the side.

"Little thing, where did you get this courage?" The light came from the side, shining on Meijiting's handsome face, outlining a delicate outline.

A low and gentle voice, with a little scolding, seemed to teach her behavior.

Wen Qiao pouted, and looked at Meiji Court with her big wet eyes with a bit of accusation, but in Meiji Court's eyes, she seemed to be acting coquettishly.

"You're starting to reprimand me now?" Wen Qiao said pitifully, her tone made Mei Zhiting's heart ache, as if what she said just now really hurt her.

Before he had time to say anything, Wen Qiao continued: "You really don't love me anymore? Look at your scolding just now, I seem to have committed a heinous crime, I just want to be with our family It's just sweet and sweet for Mr. to be alone, isn't that too much?"

The words from the Meiji court were stuck in his throat, and it was not true if he said it, and it was not true if he did not say it.

He freed his other hand and gently squeezed her smiling face, "I have a clever mouth, and I'm always eloquent. I'm almost speechless. I've grown up so much in vain."

The pampering in words was so sweet that Wen Qiao's heart was bubbling.

At the same time, the little girl lowered her head shyly.

Meiji Court just picked up her face, which was as red as a small apple, and laughed softly, "Didn't you just say it with certainty, and now you're ashamed like this?"

"Not shy." Wen Qiao pouted and explained.

"Really?" A meaningful smile curled up at the corner of Meijiting's mouth.

Wen Qiao felt that her little thoughts had nowhere to hide in front of him.

He wanted to say that he didn't mean what he thought just now, but if he opened his mouth to deny it, he would definitely deliberately ask her what she meant, and then he would fall into the hole he dug again. , In fact, the belly is very dark.

Wen Qiao's already watery eyes now had a glass-like luster.

"It's whatever you say it is. Anyway, I can't say that I can't beat you, and I can't beat you. If you want to bully me, a weak woman, I have no choice but to suffer some grievances." Wen Qiao's words were thick-skinned to the extreme, and she completely portrayed herself as a vulnerable group who could be bullied.

After not getting a response for a long time, Wen Qiao moved her head closer, blinking her big eyes, "Sir, why don't you say anything, did I say it...wrong?"

Wen Qiao wondered, did she act too much?
Meijiting looked at her with deep eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Jojo, don't look at me like that."

"Uh"

Wen Qiao is not stupid, she can feel it.

He is-

The 28-year-old Meiji Tei does not have a female companion by his side, even if he passed away in his previous life, it was never revealed that he had a female companion.

In her opinion, Meiji court is a good man who keeps himself clean.

He has been close to her many times without breaking the rules. Even if the two are lying together, they just sleep in each other's arms.

No matter how she messed with him, he was still as stable as Mount Tai, sitting on Liu Xiahui, and she knew that he would be fine, but this kind of Meiji Court who forbeared for her made her feel even more distressed.

"Sir, it's not as good as us." Wen Qiao hugged his neck and moved closer.

Meijiting lifted her body, supported her hips with both hands, separated the distance between her and himself, looked at her with dark and deep eyes, "know what I'm doing, what are you talking about?"

"I know, I'm not a kid, I know what I'm doing."

(End of this chapter)