The President's Best Wife

Chapter 210 The Two Little Red Books in Her Hand

Wen Qiao walked up to him, pulling at the hem of the shirt from time to time, trying to lengthen it.

"Will people misunderstand that I don't wear it if I wear it like this?"

Meijiting walked over, pulled up the front of her clothes and tucked them into the waistband of the hot pants, and she immediately returned to normal. The loose shirt looked not only passionate, but also youthful and sexy, complementing her fair skin and beauty.

Wen Qiao looked at herself in the mirror, and looked at Meizhiting in disbelief: "When did you learn how to dress? Seeing that you usually dress so old-fashioned, I didn't expect to have a fashion factor."

Meijiting smiled helplessly, she forgot how proficient she was in dressing in the past, he just followed the gourd, and dressed her again according to the way she had worn it before.

Meijiting embraced her willow waist from the back, resting her head on her slender shoulders, "For you, I am willing to learn everything, and let you be my most beloved princess, the treasure in my palm."

Wen Qiao's little face was once again blushed because of his hot words.

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The same person was in charge of this shooting and stamping the steel seal. When he saw Wen Qiao and Mei Zhiting coming out at the same time, the word "good match" came to his mind first.

The man is tall and handsome, calm and introverted, while the girl has bright eyes and white teeth, full muscles and fine bones, tall and slender, but against the backdrop of the tall and straight man, she looks like a small bird.

The shooting time was very short, and the process went smoothly. Within a few minutes, the little red book with photos of the two of them was delivered to the hands.

After the person was sent away, Wen Qiao looked at the two small documents in his hand, as if he was dreaming.

She threw herself directly into Meijiting's arms, rubbing her forehead against his chest, "Ah——it's so unreal, we're actually married."

Meiji Court took out the two little red books from her little hand, and flipped through them: "It's really like a dream."

Finally, he truly possessed his girl, and his goal of marriage was justified.

Wen Qiao couldn't help but took out his phone to take a photo and saved it in the phone.

"In the future, I can take a look when I'm free. As long as I see you, my heart will be stuffed."

Meiji Court frowned, puzzled: "Suffocated?"

Why do you suddenly hate him? Wasn't he fine just now?

Wen Qiao hugged his neck, pecked his thin lips, and smiled like a fox, "Because my heart is filled with you, so my heart is stuffy."

Meijiting breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a popular "earth-flavored love story" on a certain music, but he was too busy these days to pay attention to this, otherwise she would have to learn some good routines.

In order not to always be called a big pig's trotter by her.

Wen Qiao didn't take off Meiji Court's shirt, but felt that his shirt was very beautiful to wear. Perhaps it was because of the haute couture, she always felt that his shirt was very comfortable to wear.

The Meiji Court didn't force her not to wear it, but seeing her wearing her own clothes, the place in her heart became extremely soft, and even the eyes that looked at her were gentle and hot. That kind of strong possessive desire was no less than that of being on the bed. How many.

I always feel that the woman wearing him who takes drugs seems to be the same body as him.

Meiji Court looked at the executive desk and waved to Wen Qiao. Wen Qiao bounced up to him, but unexpectedly, he carried her directly to the executive desk and sat on it.

Before she opened her mouth to speak, her slightly opened mouth was immediately blocked by the man's lips and tongue, aggressively attacking her mouth, attacking the city step by step, Wen Qiao couldn't stand his violent attack, and backed away.But Meiji Court held him by the waist and fixed him in his arms, unable to move.

　There is no obstacle in successfully obtaining the certificate, so I am very happy, bosses?Someone Su can pat his chest to guarantee that the whole book will be pampered without abuse ()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)