The President's Best Wife
Chapter 237 I'll never forget
chapter 237
Little Putao pouted and nodded slowly: "Understood, grandma said it before."
Every time he saw Little Putao's soft and cute appearance, Meiji Court would think that this was his and Wen Qiao's child, and then he would inexplicably wonder, was Qiao Qiao also so cute when he was a child?
It wasn't until Wen Bo saw the little grape later that Meiji court knew what Wen Qiao was like when he was a child.
That night, Wen Qiao discussed with Meiji Court, should they take Little Putao to Thailand?
Meiji Court glanced at his sleeping daughter, smacked his pink mouth twice, and his nightgown was clutched in two small fleshy hands, and the whole person was huddled together.
He reached out and brushed the fine curly hair on his daughter's face, and smiled dotingly, "Want to take her with you?"
Little Putao was born by Wen Qiao when he was a minor. If outsiders knew that he would be criticized, he didn't have to care about it, but he couldn't bear his woman being criticized by others.
Except for a few close people who knew about the existence of Xiao Putao, outsiders only knew that he was single so far, so how could he have thought that he already had a daughter and was married first.
Even now, it's legitimate for him and Wen Qiao to be together, but Xiao Putao's life experience is a secret after all.
Wen Qiao nodded wildly, "Think, we are taking wedding photos in Thailand, we can bring the little cute baby with us, and then we can take a super beautiful family portrait."
Then she added: "Could it be that the little cute baby's own father disagrees?"
Meiji Court looked at the little disappointment in Wen Qiao's eyes, and sighed slightly, "Well, he disagrees."
Wen Qiao let out a sigh of disappointment, then looked at Little Putao reluctantly, "Who is the father of the little cute baby, can I ask him to borrow it for a few days?"
Meiji Court: "Nian Nian's father is called Lu Xiao, he is the president of the Lu Group, he is usually very busy, and it is difficult for me to make an appointment with him."
The implication is that she has no chance of seeing him.
Wen Qiao never noticed that Meiji Court was lying, and when he was lying, his face didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and he didn't feel any guilt.
She lay in his arms, raised her wet eyes and looked at him, "Why do you keep calling Xiaomengba Niannian, isn't Little Putao better?"
Meijiting's deep eyes met hers, "Because you never forget, there will be echoes."
Wen Qiao remembered this sentence. It was an author's perception of years of reading and annotating the Diamond Sutra.
Thought is a kind of power, and echo is a kind of emotional instinct.
The deepness in the man's eyes contained emotions that she couldn't understand at the moment. She didn't understand why Meiji Court said that, or did Xiao Putao's father say that when he named her?
Then his father is quite Buddhist and literary.
For a moment, Wen Qiao was full of curiosity about Little Putao's father.
"What's that little grape's full name? Lu Niannian? Or Lu Xiaonian?"
Meiji Court pulled the thin quilt over her body, turned off the bedside lamp, and whispered: "Sleep."
Wen Qiao wanted to know the answer, so she chattered endlessly: "It's too early to go to bed now, you haven't told me yet, what's your name?"
Meiji court was a little depressed. His daughter couldn't be brought out in a fair manner, and he had to rely on his brother to support him. How aggrieved is this?
He turned over and pressed against the little woman, his hot breath sprayed on her face, with his usual clear expression: "Can't sleep? Why don't you come and do something meaningful? Huh?"
Wen Qiao had already clearly felt the posture of the second younger brother of Meiji Court standing up.
Let me unify here, the heroine is not stupid, she doesn't doubt anything, but she chooses to trust the hero, if there is a marriage full of doubts, I choose to believe that no one likes it.The heroine chooses to believe in the hero based on her understanding of her previous life, because she was reborn, and she acts as a "prophet" to some extent. The heroine's intelligence is only aimed at outsiders, and she just wants to live as a mentally retarded person in front of the one she loves.Hahahaha ヾ≧≦)o and this is not the so-called Cultivation of Immortals, it is just slightly fantasy.
(End of this chapter)
Little Putao pouted and nodded slowly: "Understood, grandma said it before."
Every time he saw Little Putao's soft and cute appearance, Meiji Court would think that this was his and Wen Qiao's child, and then he would inexplicably wonder, was Qiao Qiao also so cute when he was a child?
It wasn't until Wen Bo saw the little grape later that Meiji court knew what Wen Qiao was like when he was a child.
That night, Wen Qiao discussed with Meiji Court, should they take Little Putao to Thailand?
Meiji Court glanced at his sleeping daughter, smacked his pink mouth twice, and his nightgown was clutched in two small fleshy hands, and the whole person was huddled together.
He reached out and brushed the fine curly hair on his daughter's face, and smiled dotingly, "Want to take her with you?"
Little Putao was born by Wen Qiao when he was a minor. If outsiders knew that he would be criticized, he didn't have to care about it, but he couldn't bear his woman being criticized by others.
Except for a few close people who knew about the existence of Xiao Putao, outsiders only knew that he was single so far, so how could he have thought that he already had a daughter and was married first.
Even now, it's legitimate for him and Wen Qiao to be together, but Xiao Putao's life experience is a secret after all.
Wen Qiao nodded wildly, "Think, we are taking wedding photos in Thailand, we can bring the little cute baby with us, and then we can take a super beautiful family portrait."
Then she added: "Could it be that the little cute baby's own father disagrees?"
Meiji Court looked at the little disappointment in Wen Qiao's eyes, and sighed slightly, "Well, he disagrees."
Wen Qiao let out a sigh of disappointment, then looked at Little Putao reluctantly, "Who is the father of the little cute baby, can I ask him to borrow it for a few days?"
Meiji Court: "Nian Nian's father is called Lu Xiao, he is the president of the Lu Group, he is usually very busy, and it is difficult for me to make an appointment with him."
The implication is that she has no chance of seeing him.
Wen Qiao never noticed that Meiji Court was lying, and when he was lying, his face didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and he didn't feel any guilt.
She lay in his arms, raised her wet eyes and looked at him, "Why do you keep calling Xiaomengba Niannian, isn't Little Putao better?"
Meijiting's deep eyes met hers, "Because you never forget, there will be echoes."
Wen Qiao remembered this sentence. It was an author's perception of years of reading and annotating the Diamond Sutra.
Thought is a kind of power, and echo is a kind of emotional instinct.
The deepness in the man's eyes contained emotions that she couldn't understand at the moment. She didn't understand why Meiji Court said that, or did Xiao Putao's father say that when he named her?
Then his father is quite Buddhist and literary.
For a moment, Wen Qiao was full of curiosity about Little Putao's father.
"What's that little grape's full name? Lu Niannian? Or Lu Xiaonian?"
Meiji Court pulled the thin quilt over her body, turned off the bedside lamp, and whispered: "Sleep."
Wen Qiao wanted to know the answer, so she chattered endlessly: "It's too early to go to bed now, you haven't told me yet, what's your name?"
Meiji court was a little depressed. His daughter couldn't be brought out in a fair manner, and he had to rely on his brother to support him. How aggrieved is this?
He turned over and pressed against the little woman, his hot breath sprayed on her face, with his usual clear expression: "Can't sleep? Why don't you come and do something meaningful? Huh?"
Wen Qiao had already clearly felt the posture of the second younger brother of Meiji Court standing up.
Let me unify here, the heroine is not stupid, she doesn't doubt anything, but she chooses to trust the hero, if there is a marriage full of doubts, I choose to believe that no one likes it.The heroine chooses to believe in the hero based on her understanding of her previous life, because she was reborn, and she acts as a "prophet" to some extent. The heroine's intelligence is only aimed at outsiders, and she just wants to live as a mentally retarded person in front of the one she loves.Hahahaha ヾ≧≦)o and this is not the so-called Cultivation of Immortals, it is just slightly fantasy.
(End of this chapter)
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