The President's Best Wife

Chapter 188

Ming Wanchen was holding a Haagen-Dazs ice cream in one hand, and was gnawing on the fried chicken leg he just bought in the other. When he returned to the place just now, he suddenly found that the little grape was gone.

He was struck by lightning!
He immediately turned around and walked back a few steps, it must be the wrong way for him to turn around.

When he turned around again, the ice cream in his hand fell out of his hand and was all over the ground. As soon as the fried chicken leg fell on the ground, it was picked up by a stray dog ​​and ran away.

If it was normal, he would have to catch up and grab it back.

Now that the little girl is gone, let alone the grandma who loves Xiaoputao like her life, even his old man would probably kick him to death.

That's his little uncle's beloved daughter. Who is his little uncle?It's just a perverted old man with a smile on his face. He was always punished for copying. This time he must have been skinned.

When he thought of losing his little sister, he had the urge to buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

He looked around to see if there were any supermarkets around, and first went to buy a piece of tofu to try.

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As the guard of the Meiji Court, Han Lin was seen by many dignitaries, so the sudden appearance of a baby boy next to him will inevitably arouse many people's speculation. No one knows whether he is single, but if it is because of him, people will be suspicious If it comes to your husband, it will definitely affect your general election next year.

Because only the Ming family and him knew about Little Putao's existence, even Wen Boshi's grandfather didn't know that he had a little granddaughter.

So he chose an ordinary small restaurant, and Little Putao rarely had the chance to go out, smelling the aroma wafting from the restaurant, he couldn't help swallowing.

She struggled to get Han Lin to let her down, and her soft little hand pinched one of Han Lin's index fingers, "Uncle, I want to eat something with this taste, it smells so good."

Although Han Lin didn't know what was fried, but as long as his nose was not broken, he could smell the pungent smell of chili.

How can this child be so passionate about spicy food as Miss Wen is.

He had tens of thousands of words of refusal, but after seeing Mengwa's almost begging eyes, he finally softened his heart, "Can you only eat a little?"

Little Putao's head was like a chicken pecking at rice, and she nodded frequently: "Okay, just eat a little."

By the way, he made a small gesture.

But when the dishes came out, Little Putao seemed to eat more than a little bit.

Han Lin hurriedly used chopsticks to hold down the small spoon she was using to scoop up vegetables, and looked at her reddened face, her small mouth was O-shaped, and she kept breathing, her big round eyes were filled with tears, but her mouth was still flowing. .

She looked up at Han Lin feeling aggrieved, her mouth was so hot, and she was prevented from eating it, the soft and cute little Putao got angry.

She roared childishly, "I want to eat."

Han Lin resolutely stopped: "No."

Too tough attitude made Little Putao cry out, "Bad, I want to eat, Little Putao is not full, uncle is a bad person, he won't let me eat."

Because of the crying of the child, many people in the restaurant looked sideways.

Some people speculated that the child was probably abducted by this man.

As the discussion grew louder, Han Lin worried that Little Putao's identity would be exposed, so he hurriedly paid the bill, planning to take Little Putao away.

Just as she picked up the crying little Putao, she was stopped by a jade-white arm in front of her, and then a faint fragrance of a daughter wafted into her nose, and a clear and righteous voice rang in her ears.

"In broad daylight, you dared to engage in child abduction and trafficking. Obediently followed my aunt to the police station and surrendered. My aunt will spare you."

(End of this chapter)