The President's Best Wife

Chapter 266 The Meiji court is a daughter slave, a wife slave
Wen Qiao bit the ends of the chopsticks, but Mei Zhiting took the chopsticks from her hand.

"Eat well."

Wen Qiao snorted, and said, "What about the little cute baby? Didn't you say you would bring her here to play for a few days? You're leaving tomorrow, so how can you play?"

Wen Qiao grumbled, poking the rice in the bowl with the chopsticks in his hand, and instantly lost his appetite.

Meijiting sighed softly, put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in her bowl, "Come with us tomorrow, are you happy?"

Wen Qiao was overjoyed to hear that Xiaomengwa was going to go with them, so there was nothing to be unhappy about.

She pouted in the air, "Well, my husband is big."

Meiji Court laughed helplessly, what should come will always come, and you can't hide from it. Instead of hiding and hiding, it's better to open up to her, so that she won't remember it at that time, and say that he treats her Hide something.

Little Putao was picked up by Meiji Court in person at the Ming Mansion in the afternoon, and Hai Lan thought it was a quarrel between the two when he saw his son returning alone.

"What's the matter, where's Qiao Qiao?" Hai Lanyin hurriedly grabbed his son who was changing his house shoes and asked.

The Meiji court's behavior towards their mother was really... dumbfounding.

"Packing at home," he said.

Hai Lanyin didn't think about patrolling, she only thought that there was a conflict between the two, and Qiao Qiao was going to pack her bags and go back to her mother's house.

She clenched her fists and punched her son a few times hard: "You bastard, why do you make Qiao Qiao suffer so much? I shouldn't have promised you to let you move to that broken mountain villa. Qiao Qiao is in your house." I haven't cried without being wronged, and I have no one to support me, how did I give birth to you..."

Hailan pointed at him and didn't continue to curse, because she saw Little Putao rubbing her eyes standing on the stairs on the second floor.

Meiji Court turned his back but didn't see it. He explained: "I am not willing to let her be wronged. As a husband, I love her more than you. We are just planning to leave for Sichuan and Chongqing tomorrow. She will pack the things she needs there at home." That's all."

Knowing that she hadn't been wronged and ran away from home, Hai Lanyin was relieved.

"Father—" Behind him came the soft and waxy voice of Little Putao, with the sound of the little milk after sleeping.

Meiji Court turned around and saw her daughter wearing a suspender skirt, with her bare, fleshy little feet, stepping on the floor.

He frowned slightly, and held the daughter who ran down in his arms, "Why don't you wear shoes, how many times has Dad talked, why don't you listen?"

Hai Lan immediately patted Mei Zhiting again because of seeing Xiao Putao's aggrieved mouth, "Don't always be a baby, the house is covered with carpets, even if you are barefoot, there is nothing wrong with it, and you won't catch the cold."

From the day Xiaoputao arrived, the Meiji Court covered all the rooms in the Ming Mansion with soft Persian carpets, even the stairs, for fear that the child would bump into them.

Hailan knows better than anyone how much the Meiji court doted on his daughter. She is afraid that he will become a son slave in the future, even if he is a slave to his daughter.

Facts have proved that Helan Yin's worries are unnecessary.

In the near future, Meizhiting and Wen Qiao will indeed have a son, but at that time, the son was not a treasure in the eyes of the Ming family. Later, Ming Wanchen hugged his younger brother and cried, "Why are our brothers' lives so different?" not good?"

Little Putao obediently rubbed her father's cheek, and softly called out, "Dad, will you take me with mom?"

Hearing this, Hailan looked at her son.

Meiji court: "Yes, is Gao happy?"

(End of this chapter)