The President's Best Wife

Chapter 17 Chapter 17
Regarding Ming Wanchen's familiarity, Wen Qiao didn't say a word, but just glanced at his figure leaving in his pocket, feeling a little familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Tall and tall, but a bit lazy, handsome with a touch of arrogance, and the clothes that ordinary people can't afford, he must be a rich man from some family.

Seeing Wen Qiao turned to look at the boy, Fu Shiheng's possessive desire rose again, he turned her head back, and frowned slightly: "Qiao Qiao, don't you have a crush on him? You said you only love me , are you trying to empathize with someone else?"

Empathy?It's ridiculous!
Anyone is qualified to say that she has empathized with someone else, but he, Fu Shiheng, is not qualified. Who will be the first to forgive whom?Who on earth just wanted to use her wholeheartedly?And who wants to be warm and Li Daitao stiff?

Could it be you, Fu Shiheng!
But she still had to pretend to be affectionate towards him, wrapped his waist around his waist, and said softly: "No, you love me so much, how can I be willing to leave you? Don't you know my heart? You talked back to my dad many times, and even broke off the engagement with my fiancé arranged by my dad."

Last time, she went to Meizhiting and cried and begged him to agree to divorce, but no matter what she did, he just didn't open his mouth to agree and let her mess around.

After she came back, she was afraid that Fu Shiheng would be unhappy, so she lied and divorced successfully, but luckily she didn't.

Wen Xin and Fu Shiheng urged her to go to this matter, but fortunately the Meiji court did not agree, otherwise what would she have to repay them?
Fu Shiheng has always thought that warmth is enough, but now it seems that Wen Qiao is more pleasant than her.

He supported her waist, with slanted Danfeng eyes, his color was deep: "Since there is no obstacle between us, it means that we can get married smoothly, then can we..."

Wen Qiao pretended not to understand, and looked at him with clean and clear eyes, "What can I do?"

Being looked at by such clean eyes, Fu Shiheng only felt that there was nowhere to hide the little thoughts in his heart. Since Wen Qiao only had her in his heart, what difference did it make if this kind of thing was done sooner or later?
Thinking of this, he turned his head and pretended to cough, "No, it's nothing."

"Oh, shall we go have dinner then?" Wen Qiao frowned and smiled charmingly.

By the way, put the mobile phone that just sent the text message back into the small sachet.

Fu Shiheng looked at Wen Qiao's face and figure in a daze. Wen Qiao looked back and smiled faintly.

On the way to dinner, Fu Shiheng ordered a crayfish. Seeing him peeling the shrimp shells for him, Wen Qiao remembered the scene of peeling the shrimps for Meiji Court last night. The corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly. It suddenly became her laughing for herself, and the action of peeling the shrimp shell became brisk.

Seeing a plate full of shrimp meat, Wen Qiao didn't feel happy at all, only sarcasm.

She pouted coquettishly, "Shiheng, I've been on fire recently, I can't eat spicy food, or you can eat it?"

She knew that Fu Shiheng didn't eat spicy food, and whenever he touched spicy food, he would develop a rash on his face, which would not go away for several days.

He frowned, "I don't eat spicy food."

How could Wen Qiao agree, she bit her chopsticks in her mouth, and looked at him with big watery eyes, "Shiheng, do you not love me anymore?"

"No."

"Then why don't you eat it? You excuse that you don't eat spicy food. Is it because you don't love me?"

"Qiao Qiao, don't make trouble for no reason, I really can't eat spicy food."

Wen Qiao imitated the playful and rolling style of the brainless heroine in the TV series, "You actually said that I was making trouble for no reason? It seems that what Ming Wanchen said just now is true. You just like to use those tricks to deceive me. You just don't love me. If you love me, you'll eat all the crayfish."

　Someone from Su is trying to collect o(*////▽////*)q
　　
　
(End of this chapter)