The President's Best Wife

Chapter 262 The Consequences of Provoking Him
Wen Qiao screamed, but because she woke up just now, her voice was a bit hoarse, so the sound was not loud.

She put her hands on his chest and tried to sit still. She said in a reproachful tone, "Why, you really scared me away when I fell asleep."

Meijiting smiled, put one hand through the neck, and lay on his back on the bed, his deep and soft voice seemed melodious in the dim yellow space, "Just now you were very energetic when you were on the phone with Dad, now you say that I scared you away from drowsiness? Wife, you are trying to commit a crime."

There's nothing wrong with it, Wen Qiao added in her heart.

But Meiji Court's "Dad" really moved her. How should I describe that feeling? There is the touch of him surrendering his status, and the heartbeat of his willingness to compromise himself and pay attention to all the details for himself.

What kind of fairy love is this?

"What are you thinking about?" Meijiting suddenly raised a hand and pinched her cheek lightly, her fair skin flushed because of his slight force.

Wen Qiao pouted, and shook his furry head from side to side. While shaking his head, his body also twisted, "I won't tell you, just slightly—"

Meiji Tei loosened that hand, grabbed her waist with both hands to stop her movement, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Don't move around."

Seeing his serious expression, Wen Qiao asked, "Did I gain weight? Too heavy?"

Meiji court laughed because of her stupid words, he raised his hands to cover his eyes, and smiled with his white and shiny teeth, "You, you, you are so stupid, your flesh is only a few catties, and you can give it to me with one hand. You pick it up."

She looked puzzled, Meiji court sighed and explained: "Silly girl, didn't you take biology class before?"

Wen Qiao didn't expect him to mention creatures suddenly, and was obviously taken aback.

After realizing it, her little face blushed instantly, how could she think so much.

Wen Qiao's face was flushed red under the dim bedside lamp, and her wet eyes were full of innocence.

"Silly girl." Meiji Court shook his head helplessly, but his eyes were full of pampering.

"Then if you don't explain it clearly, let me guess. It's normal if I don't realize it for a while." Wen Qiao argued.

Suddenly feeling teasing, Wen Qiao tore off a corner of her pajamas, exposing one shoulder, her snow-white skin seemed to glow under the light.

"Sir, your courier."

Wen Qiao reached out and untied the belt of his nightgown.
"Don't you feel it?"

The little girl's voice was somewhat sad, and Meiji Court turned over with a chuckle, and the situation changed instantly. He said in a deep and hoarse voice, "Have you played enough?"

Wen Qiao smiled immediately: "No."

"Little thing, it's getting skinny." After saying that, he leaned over and kissed her lips.

The morning sun pours in from the windows, and the morning breeze blows the beige double-layer curtains, which are intertwined with each other, enveloping the fragrance of green grass and flowers outside.

Meiji Court had already woken up, Wen Qiao's eyes widened, and when she turned over, the pain in her body always reminded her of the consequences of provoking her.

Mi stared at her to put on her shoes, but after not putting them on for a long time, she went into the bathroom with her bare feet.

She got up and took a cup of water to wake up, looked up at herself in the mirror, her young and beautiful body was covered with bluish-purple traces, her little hands involuntarily covered her lower abdomen, could she already have a baby?

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Qiao immediately smirked.

But on the way of giggling, another scene flashed through her mind. Before she could grasp what it was, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

(End of this chapter)