The President's Best Wife

Chapter 254

During the three days in Thailand, Wen Qiao took a lot of beautiful photos. She sat cross-legged on the bed, connected the camera to her laptop, and looked at her beautiful photos. Super fairy, her husband's photography skills are really not good enough. It's the same as a professional photographer.

In contrast to my own skills, Meiji Tei’s 1.8-meter-seven-meter-tall man made her take pictures with a sense of 1.6 meters, and the most important thing is that his prosperous beauty made her photographs blurry, like shit Same.

Wen Qiao immediately clicked to delete, and Mei Zhiting came out of the shower, and saw her angrily messing around, so she asked, "What are you doing?"

Wen Qiao quickly closed the screen, for fear that he would see the ugly photos he took.

"No, nothing."

Meiji Court looked down at her, frowning at her, "Nothing? Are you sure?"

That obviously meant that Wen Qiao had something to hide from him, but it was not serious.

Wen Qiaonu shook his head, his big wet eyes full of innocence.

He knelt on the bed with one leg and leaned close to her, "Don't say?"

It was inconvenient for Wen Qiao to retreat with her legs crossed, so she had to lean back with her arms and lean back, "What, what? I have nothing to say..."

When it came to the back, her voice was a little softer, and even she herself didn't believe that she was fine.

It's not that she can't hide things, but that she doesn't want to hide too much when facing the Meiji Court. The foundation of marriage is not only mutual love, but also mutual trust, so she never wants to maliciously speculate on him, even if He never meant anything to her.

Meiji Court saw something flashing through her big wet eyes, slightly pursed her lips, and her handsome face gradually approached, Wen Qiao subconsciously reacted, thinking that he was going to do something, she raised her head, closed her eyes slightly, and waited watching the man's next move.

until--

"This...is me?" The unbelievable voice of Meiji court came, and Wen Qiao realized that he had been tricked.

He thought he... was ashamed, but he turned out to be a drunkard who didn't care about drinking.

Seeing the man sitting cross-legged on the bed, the 15-inch notebook looked so small on his slender legs crossed up.

His fingers are strong and slender, with well-defined joints, and his fingertips lightly touch the touch screen, with gentle and smooth movements. This kind of picture is like a beautifully shot promotional film. The protagonist seems to be refined and beautiful.

For a moment, Wen Qiao lost the anger he had just now, and was completely obsessed with the beauty.

She moved her butt in a dogleg manner, hugged his right arm that touched the touch screen, leaned her little furry head against his arm, and rubbed it lightly, which had a strong taste of coquettishness.

Meijiting stopped touching his fingertips, tilted his head and lowered his eyes, his deep eyes were full of tenderness and doting, "Afraid that I will scold you?"

Wen Qiao blinked, showing a pitiful little expression, and asked him, "Then will you? Will you? Will you?"

She shook his arm, and asked again and again. Meiji Court was dizzy from her shaking, and smiled helplessly: "No, it's too late to love you, so how can I be willing to scold you?"

Wen Qiao was immediately sweetened by what he said, and she raised her head and kissed his chin, "Well, hubby."

The man, who is basically not familiar with online vocabulary, was puzzled by the "Momo" in her mouth. He frowned slightly, "What does Momo mean?"

Wen Qiao replied: "It means kissing. You don't usually watch a certain music, it should be mentioned on it."

Meiji Court: "Too busy, I didn't watch it later."

Silly man, no one can beat him when he is shrewd, but he is so likable when he is simple.

……

Lin Shu and Wenxin set up an altar in Wen Qiao's room. Wenxin held a little black cat that Lin Shu gave him in her hands, and watched with tingling skin as Lin Shu recorded on the phone and repeated those incomprehensible treasures over and over again. patent.

She only understood the last sentence "Great Witness Bodhisattva".

The flames of the altar's treasure basin burst into flames, and Lin Shu shouted eagerly: "Quickly, put the black cat's blood in it."

Wenxin's hands trembled a little. It was the first time she saw such a strange scene that the hand holding the knife trembled, and the black cat ran away.

Lin Shu cursed angrily: "Trash, you can't do this well, and you still think about that sacred position, you deserve it too!"

After being scolded like this, Wen Xin felt less fear and more resentment.

This move was to bring down Wen Qiao. She would never admit defeat so easily. She immediately caught the black cat that ran into the corner. Fortunately, the doors and windows were closed, otherwise it would have run out.

(End of this chapter)