The President's Best Wife

Chapter 170 My Little Wife

Wen Qiao showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and held the phone to Wen Bo to look at it: "Dad, are you sure you hung up?"

Wen Boshi: "..."

"Pick up your call from my son-in-law, there's no reason for people to wait like this." Wen Boshi directly swiped the answer button for her.

Wen Qiao: "!!!!"

Such a cheating daughter's father, didn't he see that she was shy?

There is no way, the phone has been connected, Wen Qiao can only bite the bullet, get up and go to the bathroom to answer it.

Leaning against the sink, she bit her lip lightly, "Hey~"

Meiji Court: "Have you eaten?"

When Wen Qiao heard his low and magnetic voice, and thought of his expression when he received the WeChat message, the temperature on her face suddenly rose, and she bit her lip shyly: "Yes."

Meiji Court on the other end of the phone seemed to feel the girl's shyness, and chuckled lightly, even with a bit of joy in his voice, "Why are you talking so little all of a sudden?"

Wen Qiao: "No."

Meiji Court: "Are you sure you're not shy because of what happened just now?"

She knew that he would definitely mention the name she called him just now on the phone, she didn't want to lose face with him, so she said bravely, "No, maybe I called him wrong?"

"No." The man laughed, "Qiao Qiao, I want to hear you say that yourself."

Wen Qiao's little face was red and hot, she turned around and looked at herself in the mirror, she was like a cooked crayfish.

She scolded him: "I hate it, can you stop teasing me?!"

Meiji Court: "Okay, no kidding, how about asking my Qiao Qiao to call me husband seriously?"

When Wen Qiao heard the name "husband" from Meijiting's mouth, the enthusiasm on her face didn't decrease but increased. She seemed to be able to imagine that they would get married in the future. When they woke up every morning, their eyes would spread on the bed, and the two would wake up naturally. , Good morning to each other, a husband, a good morning kiss.

A leisurely, warm and romantic love is what all girls yearn for, and so does she.

She instinctively sweetened her heart, and was hit by this kind of happy longing, her brain became hot, her mouth was uncontrollable, she opened her mouth and called "husband", and by the time she realized it, she had already received the answer from the opposite Meiji court.

"What a plain word, but when it comes out of your mouth, I am full of expectations for the rest of my life. Thank you, my little wife."

Wen Qiao was so sweet by his words that he couldn't help himself, and couldn't help but tap his forehead against the wall lightly. He just wanted to say thank you, but then he realized it.

"What little wife, why am I so young? No, I haven't married you yet, so how can I be considered a wife?"

Meiji Court's voice suddenly became solemn, "In my heart, you will always be my wife, so whether you agree or not, you have to marry me, only me."

Hmph, that's too overbearing.

But she really likes this kind of Meiji court, from a gentle and elegant politician to an arrogant and domineering president.

She pursed her lips: "Well, I only marry you, no one else can."

Her words were exchanged for a deep smile from the man opposite.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qiao washed himself off with cold water, suppressing the heat on his face, and went out until nothing unusual could be seen.

Wen Boshi had already paid the bill, and was waiting for her at the bar. When he saw her come out and approach him, he said, "What did you say?"

Wen Boshi's words brought her back to the memory just now, and her face turned red.

She kept her mouth shut and pretended to straighten her hair, "It's nothing, just a normal phone call."

She was trying to hide something, but Wen Boshi couldn't see it, "I didn't say it was a special call, what are you explaining here? There is no silver 300 taels here, Qiao Qiao."

(End of this chapter)