The President's Best Wife

Chapter 228 Untitled Chapters

"Then it seems that for you, grandma chose to know but not to report?" Meiji Court cast a sidelong glance at Little Putao.

Little Putao immediately shrank her neck, slid down Meizhiting's legs, and ran towards Wen Qiao, "Mom, save me—"

Meiji Court: "..."

Wen Qiao: "..."

After the meal, Wen Qiao watched Meizhiting play a parent-child game with Xiao Putao. The two played checkers. Xiao Putao knelt on the tatami cushion, holding a chess piece in her hand and thinking about where to go.

Meijiting was dressed in light-colored casual home clothes, sitting cross-legged on the tatami, with his right hand casually resting on his knees, and his left hand holding on to the pieces and waiting for Little Putao to drop the pieces. His handsome face had his usual soft smile, which was different from the usual The difference is that there is a little more warmth.

The curtain at the bay window floated slightly, and the light outside the window shone on the father and daughter, reminding her of the warm picture in the crystal ball of "The King and His Daughter" that Wen Bo once bought her.

Every time she shakes the crystal ball, the colorful wafers fall and fall on the king and his daughter, which is very beautiful.

Wen Qiao was lost in thought, not knowing what happened in front of him, only heard Ming Zhiting said in a deep voice: "I don't regret it, I forgot how Dad taught you on weekdays?"

Little Putao pouted, and pressed both hands on the chess piece she had dropped in Meizhiting, her big round eyes were aggrieved, and she said, "I'm a child, Dad, you should let me go."

Meiji court: "It's one thing for me to let you go, but it's a matter of one's reputation that you don't regret it, and it can't be confused."

Little Putao is so small, how can he understand his big principles, and immediately said dissatisfied: "I don't understand, Dad, why don't you let me? Just one."

Little Putao freed up a small meaty hand that was pressing on Meijiting's hand, and made a one gesture, "Please, Dad, Dad—"

Little Putao simply acted coquettishly, and Meijiting sighed, "Father will let you, but you have to remember the truth that you will never regret it."

Little Putao grinned happily: "Remember, Dad is so kind."

When Little Putao was about to continue playing, Meiji Court took away her chess piece, "The rules that should be followed must be followed."

Little Putao immediately felt aggrieved. She pointed at the Meiji Court and said to Wen Qiao, "Mom, look at Dad, he's cheating."

Meiji Court: "..."

Wen Qiao: "..."

Little Putao asked Wen Qiao to color the album with her. After about ten minutes of painting, Little Putao's big round eyes started to fight up and down.

Meijiting picked her up, she lay on Meijiting's shoulder, and murmured: "Little Putao wants to sleep with mother..."

Wen Qiao tidied up the things on the tatami, and said to Meiji Court, "Look, my cheap mother likes her so much, it seems that your cheap father can't do me well."

Meijiting held Little Putao, who was half asleep and half awake.Approaching Wen Qiao, "You don't know if I can do it?"

Wen Qiao scolded him, "There is a child here, what kind of nasty words are you talking about!"

Meiji Court just smiled, then carried Xiao Putao upstairs, put her on the bed in the master bedroom, and changed her into clean children's pajamas.

When Wen Qiao came up, Meizhiting was already lying on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed and coaxing Little Putao to sleep.

Seeing this scene, Wen Qiao was a little shocked. She never thought that the powerful Meiji court could be so gentle. He patted the little grape gently with his big palm, and hummed a low tone from time to time.

Sensing Wen Qiao's movement, Meiji Court looked sideways at her.

　Thank you for the rewarding bosses, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)