The President's Best Wife

Chapter 283 Think Differently

Recalling the glamorous picture she saw just now, Mu Lihua's face was blushing.

In the eyes of her mother, this is a guilty conscience.

"I see you are a slacker, why don't you get up?"

Mulihua really hurt from the fall. She fell from such a high place, and she was lucky not to break an arm or a leg.

She muttered something, blushed and glanced at Meiji Court, this man looked good both with his clothes on and his clothes off.

Meiji Court didn't even look at her, just nodded to Grandpa Mu's family, and went up.

Grandpa Mu's family has a somewhat alienated attitude towards the Meiji Court, and it feels like Monk Zhang Er is confused.

What's the matter with hitting a ghost early in the morning?

Wen Qiao will get dressed and put the changed dirty clothes in the sink, just thinking about going downstairs to see what's going on below.

As soon as the door was opened, Meiji court came up.

He took the basin in her hand, "I'll do it."

Wen Qiao didn't want him to do such things that would damage his identity, and planned to take it back, but Meiji court turned away.

"It's okay, I'll come."

Meiji Court's actions were firm, and Wen Qiao couldn't refute for a while, so he had to let him move.

Little Putao shook Wen Qiao's finger, "Mom, are you hungry?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but she's really hungry after asking this question.

When Wen Qiao went downstairs, she saw Mu Lihua rubbing her waist, "What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Lihua didn't know that Wen Qiao didn't know that she was peeking out the window at all. She was looking at her little flower. She gave Wen Qiao a blank look, "A cat cries for a mouse, fake mercy."

Then he put the basket on the ground on his back and limped out the door.

Wen Qiao put a black question mark face directly, did she provoke her?

No, what kind of nerves do you have so early in the morning?
Little Putao also had a dazed face, she pouted her mouth, pink and tender, "Ignore her, Mom, Grandpa Mu gave me two eggs this morning, I'll bring them to Mom."

After speaking, she ran to get the eggs with short legs, but Wen Qiao didn't even have time to stop her with her hand.

Unexpectedly, this little cute baby knows how to take care of others so well. It's great to pick up a loving little daughter for nothing.

Taking advantage of the time when Little Grape took the eggs, she went out to the well to watch Meiji Court wash clothes. He was tall, and her clothes looked so small in his hands, as if he put a little force on them, and those few pieces of fabric would fall apart. It will be so broken.

The eyes of the early morning, shining golden, just sprinkled on his body in such a flat way, that the entire body contour became golden.

The picture is very peaceful and beautiful.

She thought, in fact, such a life is simple but very happy.

"Sir—" Wen Qiao couldn't hold back his voice.

Meijiting twisted the clothes in his hands, turned his head, grinned at the corners of his lips, and raised his eyebrows and eyes. He was originally handsome, and he could make people dizzy without smiling. It happened that he was a person who always had a smile on his face. She thought it was nothing, and she got used to it, and when she saw him smiling intently at her, Wen Qiao's heart——

What kind of feeling should that be? Although it is clichéd to describe it as a deer bumping, it is extremely accurate.

Seeing that she looked demented, the Meiji court asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Qiao rushed over and hugged his waist directly, "I miss you so much, so much, so much."

Meiji court laughed, "I'm not here?"

Wen Qiao buried her face in his heart, and said in a low voice, "It's a different thought."

(End of this chapter)