The President's Best Wife

Chapter 284 The Omnipotent Husband
Meiji court raised his hand to caress her hair, and laughed lowly: "What kind of thought is that?"

Wen Qiao rubbed the back of his head against the palm of his hand, his brows were crooked with a smile, and his face was flushed, "That's what I thought."

Meiji Court's deep and dark eyes understood everything, "What kind?"

Wen Qiao twisted and twisted in his arms, her face arched wildly against his chest, "I hate it, I can tell you know it just by looking at it."

Meijiting looked at her little furry head and heard her soft and coquettish voice, feeling itchy in his heart. He took a few deep breaths and patted her on the back lightly.

"Well, I know, once you get out of here is enough."

Hearing his serious dirty words, Wen Qiao blushed instantly.

When it was approaching noon, Wen Qiao felt that they were staying at other people's homes after all, and it would be difficult to wait for them to come back to cook, so she took the lead and rushed to cook.

Meiji Court stopped at the door of the kitchen and confirmed again and again: "You really want to cook, are you sure you don't want me to come?"

Wen Qiao's tone was firm: "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen."

Meijiting raised his hand to cover his forehead, laughed softly, and moved out of the way.

"Okay, just call me if you have any problems."

Wen Qiao walked into the kitchen confidently. It's not like she hasn't cooked yet. Who is she looking down on with this attitude that she's afraid she won't be able to stand it?

Wen Qiao complained truthfully from the bottom of her heart.

But when she saw the live situation in the kitchen, she instantly understood Meiji court's worries.

She has been using a natural gas stove, and she naively thought that although this place looks a bit backward, it should use biogas or the like, but she didn't expect to use firewood.

She really didn't use it.

She glanced at the door, remembering her aura just now, the slap in the face came so quickly, the real version is really sweet.

But, she was struggling again.

She has never lit a fire before. She has lived in a big city since she was a child, so she has never done such a thing.

Ask Meiji court for help, don't want to slap your face so quickly, cover your face.

Don't ask for help, she has nothing to do with this pile of firewood. Although she has never seen a fire, she also understands that it is absolutely impossible to light firewood directly with a match, because it will never catch fire.

But what to light the fire with?
In TV dramas, small wooden sticks are usually lit, and then she tried it, and finally lit the match after cutting four or five matches, but it went out when she just put it into the pile of sticks.

Wen Qiao: "!!!!"

Wen Qiao tried a few more times, but the result was the same.

She has no choice but to slap her in the face. Anyway, it's her husband, so it doesn't hurt.

She yelled at Nuo Nuo at the door: "Sir—"

Meijiting leaned against the door frame, watching her make a fool of herself, with an uncontrollable smile on her lips, "What's the matter? Why haven't you smelled the food after so long?"

Regarding his knowingly asking, Wen Qiao grinned, "It's not because I don't have my omniscient and omnipotent husband to guide me."

Meijiting smiled and sighed, walked towards her with long legs, squatted down behind her, and held her hand holding the match. His hand was very dry, and it didn't feel hot at all in this weather, but warm. of.

"Ignition also requires skill," he said.

With a pop, the match was lit in his hand, and the orange-red flame jumped. He grabbed a handful of hay with the other hand, and within a minute, the fire in the stove had already become very hot.

Meiji Court stood up and pulled up the stunned Wen Qiao, "This place is different from the city after all. I knew just now that you would not be able to do it. It really did not surprise me."

Meiji court tapped the tip of her nose lightly.

(End of this chapter)