The President's Best Wife

Chapter 198 What She Carries In Her Bag Is The Household Register
Wen Qiao once again made sure that there was no one around, and then pressed the answer button, "Aren't you busy now?"

The deep and gentle voice of Meiji Court came, and it fell on Wen Qiao's eardrums, which was pleasant to the ear.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to rest. If you work a little more today, the work in hand will basically be handed over."

Although Wen Qiao wanted to go out to play with him early, he still had to take care of his body, "Don't be too tired, if you can't finish it, you can do it tomorrow, don't rush it for a day or two."

Meiji Court: "If I finish it as soon as possible, I will feel at ease sooner."

Wen Qiao didn't understand what he meant for a while. She didn't understand politics at all. She pursed her lips and said, "I'm still early, why don't I come over to accompany you?"

Meiji Court didn't say yes right away, but just gave a low laugh, and then Wen Qiao heard Han Lin's low voice, "Sir, Your Excellency is calling."

Knowing that he was going to be busy, although Wen Qiao had thousands of regrets, she still had to know when to stop.

"You are busy first, then I will come back after the exam in the afternoon?"

This time the Meiji Court did not refuse, and said in a low voice: "Well, remember to bring your bag."

In her bag is the household registration book that she carries with her.

Hearing what Meizhiting said, Wen Qiao's face turned red, and she said softly, "Yes, I remember."

The English test starts at 01:30 in the afternoon. She is good at English, and there is no problem in finishing it in 10 minutes. She arrives at the Finance Building at [-] o'clock, and the Civil Affairs Bureau gets off work at [-] o'clock.

Halfway, three hours should be enough.

Meiji Court hung up the phone, took the phone in Han Lin's hand, his deep eyes could not see any clues, and his voice was still gentle: "Your Excellency—"

After Xia Xia finished the exam, she was about to call Wen Qiao when she saw Wen Qiao waving at her under the shade of a tree.

Xia Xia trotted over, flicking the ponytail at the back of her head, looking youthful and energetic. The little bun had a smile on his face, and Wen Qiao couldn't understand, how could Han Lin not understand such a beautiful Xia Xia? Not excited?
Xia Xia patted Wen Qiao on the shoulder, "Why are you so preoccupied?"

Wen Qiao shook her head and smiled, "Thinking about what to have for lunch."

Xia Xia was speechless: "Okay, a foodie."

Originally, she planned to ask Shang Shuining to go with her, but Xia Xia received a WeChat message from Shuining, saying that she would accompany Ou Jinyan at noon because Jinyan was afraid.

Xia Xia heheed twice: "You deserve it, who told her to treat you like this back then, I don't know which kind-hearted person taught her a lesson."

Although Xia Xia said so, she didn't think that the person who taught Ou Jinyan a lesson had good intentions.

Not long after the two of them walked towards the school gate, Wen Qiao caught sight of Wen Xin who was smiling like a flower at her.

Her mint green jumpsuit, paired with her black long straight, has a somewhat bold and sexy taste.

Ever since she knew that Wen Xin was a fake, Wen Qiao was not only disgusted but also a little afraid of her.

How a dummy can be exactly the same as the real Xiner, even the birthmark on her body, and her hidden vicious thoughts, it is frightening to think about.

Seeing the fake warmth getting closer and closer, Wen Qiao's hand holding Xia Xia's arm became tighter and tighter. Xia Xia was in pain, but she didn't cry out. Instead, she turned her head to look at Wen Qiao, and found that there was a thin film on her forehead. Khan, his face turned pale.

"Qiao Er, what's wrong with you?" Xia Xia asked her softly.

Wen Qiao has been cheering herself up from the bottom of her heart, don't be afraid, don't show any clues.

She closed her eyes and waited a few seconds before opening them.

Warmly approaching, sweetly bent lips, "Sister finished the exam?"

(End of this chapter)