The President's Best Wife

Chapter 169 The Call from the Meiji Court Came
Seeing Wen Boshi's figure in the photo, Meiji Court didn't rush to make a phone call, and kept staring at the word "husband" on the screen after sending the WeChat message, giggling foolishly.

While he was happy, thinking that when Wen Qiao remembered that incident in the future, he really couldn't imagine the scene at that time, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded.

He sighed heavily, put the screen of his mobile phone by his hand, got up and smoked a cigarette, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, looked into the distance, with a bit of melancholy and loneliness in his deep eyes, and let the cigarette in his hand burn out, Until the scarlet fire reaches the filter, there is a slight burnt smell in the air.

He used to smoke heavily when he was in the army to relieve stress, so he was very addicted to smoking. Since the incident happened three years ago, he stopped smoking. Instead, he lit the cigarette and held it between his fingers, and gradually completed it This stress-relieving habit.

It wasn't until he found Niannian two years ago that he slowly got rid of this habit, so as not to get the smell of cigarettes on his body and bad for the child's development.

But as long as his mood is too depressed to suppress, he will still light a cigarette and smell the burning smell of cigarettes.

Han Lin took the materials just submitted by the Poverty Alleviation Office, pushed the door in, and saw the lonely figure of Meiji Court burning smoke in front of the French windows.

His mind is as deep as that of Meiji Court, and it is definitely because of Wen Qiao that he can behave like this.

Han Lin stood behind him, respectfully and tentatively: "Sir, do you have something to do?"

Meiji Court turned back, looked at Han Lin, and asked: "Han Lin, you more or less know what happened back then. Leaving aside our relationship, would you choose to forgive me as an ordinary person?"

Han Lin pondered for a moment, then said again: "Sir, I want to hear the truth."

Meiji court smiled slightly: "Do you think I want to hear lies?"

Han Lin gave a rare smile: "No, as a woman, the injuries she endured would be a bit tormenting even as a man, not to mention Miss Wen was... young."

Why didn't the Meiji court understand this truth? They just wanted to get some comfort from other people's mouths.

He knew that what happened back then was extremely harmful to Wen Qiao, but people are always like this, and they will only know after they miss it. A sincere heart cannot withstand repeated hurts, and a dedicated affection cannot bear to be treated with contempt.

Only when you lose it will you know how precious and irretrievable what you got easily at the beginning.

He blamed himself all the time, if he didn't do that at the beginning, why would his girl suffer such crimes.

Meiji Court sighed again, turned and returned to the executive chair, no matter whether Wen Qiao would think of it in the future, he would never let go.

Han Lin put the documents on the table. Seeing that the Meiji Court looked like this, he should not be sad, so he didn't say anything more, and reported the handover situation in the past two days.

"If there are no accidents, we can leave for the Sichuan-Chongqing region next Saturday."

Meiji court hummed, reminding him to remind a few trusted people under him to pay more attention to the situation of the Ministry of Finance, especially in the next half month when he will be away.

Han Lin led the order to retreat, and after the door was closed, Meiji Court glanced at the silent cell phone.

Pick it up, open the address book, and dial Wen Qiao's number.

Wen Qiao had just finished eating and drank a glass of water to rinse his mouth when the phone in his bag rang.

Seeing that it was the Meiji court's call, Wen Qiao didn't dare to answer it for a long time. Thinking of his "outrageous" address just now, he was afraid that he was here to ask the teacher for his crimes.

Seeing her ringing for so long and still not answering, Wen Bo thought it was some harassing call.

"Just hang up, what are you hesitating about?"

(End of this chapter)