The President's Best Wife

Chapter 224 Go Abroad To Play?

Ming Wanchen looked as if he was going to die, Hai Lanyin pushed him, "What expression did you make, wouldn't it be nice to miss your uncle?"

Ming Wanchen held his grandma's arm, looking like the world was falling apart, and even his majestic grandfather felt that it was not so scary, "It's not good to just go to my uncle, if Niannian complains that I almost If I lose her, my uncle will have to skin me."

Hai Lanyin still wanted to say something, but the old man said first: "That's really embarrassing, Han Lin has already told your uncle."

Heline: "..."

Ming Wanchen: "..."

It's over, it's over, he's dead, now he has to go home immediately, pack up his luggage, bring some extra money, run to a place where his uncle can't find him, and take refuge.

He ran out of the Ming mansion in a scrambling manner, and took out his mobile phone in a panic. No, he had to take his wife with him, otherwise his uncle would definitely attack his wife if he didn't find him. My daughter-in-law can't help being frightened by his uncle's old man.

But when he opened the address book, he found sadly that he didn't have Wen Qiao's phone number...

Opened WeChat, and once again sadly found that the two of them didn't add each other as friends...

TAT
Daughter-in-law, it's really not that I don't take you with me, it's that I can't do anything...

Ming Wanchen wiped his eyes and quickly called Long Si, who was surprised and delighted when he received the call, "Brother Chen, why did you call suddenly?"

Ming Wanchen: "Si'er, are you going abroad to play with brother?"

After receiving such benefits, Long Si was so happy that he almost jumped up. Brother Chen finally realized his conscience and planned to take him out to play.

"Okay, what do you need to bring?"

Ming Wanchen: "As long as you bring your passport, brother has plenty of money, so if he wants to take you to play, he will take you to play."

Long Si was tearing up, and was so moved, "Okay, thank you Brother Chen, I will definitely follow you well in the future, and I will do my best for you until the end of my life."

Ming Wanchen: "..."

He just avoided a difficult situation, as for?

……

Here, Wen Qiao blushed and looked at the serious-looking man in front of him, and saw Mei Zhiting reached out and hugged her down. The two stood still, and he said, "I kissed and hugged, now do you want to hug her?" Raise it high, turn it around?"

Wen Qiao didn't even want to talk to him anymore, and he even started to touch him when he kissed, which made her very... wanting, but nothing happened to the stinky man.

Damn self-control, she was ready for a field battle in her mind, but he left with a hand and carried her out of the cabin.

Meijiting raised her chin with his index finger: "Why don't you speak, huh?"

Wen Qiao looked at him with big wet eyes, "I don't want to hold it up high, so I'm turning around."

How could the Meiji court not know his little girl's reaction just now, why didn't he want it, he was just patiently waiting for her to take the initiative.

"Why did it appear, huh?" He leaned closer to her face, their breaths were intertwined, and the air around them gradually became ambiguous.

Wen Qiao raised her eyes, and saw the handsome face of the man close at hand, the straight bridge of the nose, the slender and charming lips slightly raised, and the dark and deep peach blossom eyes reflected her slightly embarrassed face.

"Qiaoqiao, I can't always take the initiative, right? As a wife, shouldn't I also take the initiative occasionally?"

When he spoke, his warm breath sprayed on her face, and his itchy, low, magnetic voice plucked at the strings in her heart.

She licked the corners of her dry lips, and pretended to be confused: "What are you doing on your own initiative?"

(End of this chapter)