The President's Best Wife

Chapter 270 Touring Sichuan and Chongqing
The car started and drove for a while, but Wen Qiao still didn't notice anything unusual about Meiji court.

Meijiting closed his eyes and folded his arms on the back of the chair to doze off. Wen Qiao glanced at him, thinking that he thought it was too early to arrive at the airport and planned to take a rest first.

So keep playing and teasing each other in the spacious backseat with Little Putao.

To tell the truth, Meiji court was a bit gnashing of teeth. Wen Qiao is usually so smart and quick-witted, why is he suddenly so slow today?

Is it not obvious enough?

So he coughed a few times, Wen Qiao was puzzled: "Have you caught a cold?"

Meiji Court: "...No."

Wen Qiao was really puzzled by his neither cold nor indifferent attitude. The Meiji court had always been gentle to her, and had never been like this today.

She looked at Han Lin who was driving, and Han Lin felt her gaze, glanced at the rearview mirror, shrugged his shoulders, and expressed his ignorance.

Now Wen Qiao was completely dumbfounded.

She didn't do anything. When she came down from Shengen Temple just now, her attitude was pretty good until...

Wen Qiaofu was so heartbroken that he immediately realized that he was upset because she kept playing with the little cute baby and didn't take him with her?

If so, this man is too...

She couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, "Sir, do you need to be jealous of a child?"

The Meiji Court beat him to death and refused to admit that he was jealous, "It's nothing."

Wen Qiao unlocked another side of this man, who was stubborn.

When it came time to board the plane, the Meiji court remained the same, following Wen Qiao without saying a word.

Wen Qiao hugged the little putao to Han Lin, then stepped back a few steps, and grabbed his arm suddenly, "Are you still drinking vinegar? Isn't this a child? You're still struggling. A dignified minister, how can you?" ..."

"I'm just stingy." Ming Zhiting said what Wen Qiao hadn't said yet, and immediately choked Wen Qiao to the point where he had nothing to say.

Well, this man is still stingy, even jealous with children.

Wen Qiao blinked her big wet eyes, and shook his arm, "Good sir, good husband, don't be angry, just treat it as our baby, okay? I'm not learning the experience of raising a baby, and I'm eager to apply what I've learned in the future." what?"

Meiji Court was speechless.

Sure enough, once people have such emotions, they will become extremely narrow in thinking about problems, so that they don't think well.

Aware of this problem, Meiji Court sighed deeply, "Let's go."

In the end, he was no longer obsessed with this matter.

This tour took a special plane, and it happened to be one o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in Sichuan and Chongqing.

Little Putao rubbed her sleepy eyes, Wen Qiao's hands were a little sore in her arms, and when Meiji Court took it, Little Putao resisted.

He said softly, "Good boy, mom is tired."

Only then did Little Putao obediently stay in Meijiting's arms, sleeping on his shoulders.

After eating lunch hastily, I found a hotel to stay.

Because only the high-level officials in the imperial capital and the Ministry of Finance knew about this tour, the people here did not know about it at all.

After coaxing Little Putao to sleep, Wen Qiao immediately ran to Meiji Court, "Sir, let's go out for a stroll. I've never been here before, and I heard that this is the authentic spicy taste."

Thinking of the crayfish he ate before, this place would be more authentic, Wen Qiao couldn't help but swallow a few times.

The Meiji court really wanted to go out and learn about the people's livelihood here, so they asked Han Lin to send someone to guard here secretly, and he and Wen Qiao went out for a walk.

(End of this chapter)