The President's Best Wife

Chapter 285 I’ll Eat You Next 【Two Chapters】

Wen Qiao pouted, slightly disapproving of his words.

It's just that she hasn't done it. If she did, she would never have the opportunity for him to mock her.

Meijiting rolled up his sleeves, and took a proper amount of rice from the rice tank to wash. Wen Qiao followed his buttocks around, and almost bumped into him a few times. Meijiting was almost ready for everything, and took Wen Qiao out of the kitchen .

She made a somewhat dissatisfied expression: "Do you think I'm in the way?"

Meiji Court: "There is no range hood here. When I cook, the fumes will be very heavy. It is for your own good to let you out."

Wen Qiao pouted, "I know you dislike me for getting in your way."

Then he turned around and played with Little Putao.

Meiji Court looked at the mother and daughter smiling, sighed silently, then turned and went into the kitchen.

Grandpa Mu's family was carrying a hoe, and when they saw smoke coming from their chimney, Grandpa Mu slapped his thigh.

"Come on, is the house on fire or something?"

Hearing this, the whole family felt anxious like ants on a hot pot, "What should we do?"

Grandpa Mu wished he could smash these bastards to death with a hoe, he was as stupid as a pig, "What do you think? Of course, go back and put out the fire."

But the family rushed back in a hurry, and what they could smell was the delicious smell of food.

Seeing the tall Meiji court coming out of the smoky kitchen, Grandpa Mu understood immediately, "Are you cooking?"

Meiji Court took off his apron with a thick layer of dirt that was completely inconsistent with the aura of his natural superior, and nodded calmly: "Yes, it's not good to eat and drink for free at your house."

Grandpa Mu heaved a sigh of relief, "It smells sweet, can't you see that your baby can cook?"

After a day of immersion for Wen Qiao, although Wen Qiao didn't fully understand it, she could understand it to a general extent.

He is a baby?
This uncle is really humorous. No matter what the Meiji court says, he must be 28. If he knows that he is the current Minister of Finance and the new president next year, would he still dare to call him a baby?
Little Putao looked at Grandpa Mu with big round eyes, and his small face was full of respect for his father, "Dad can cook now, and he can cook a lot."

Grandpa Mu really likes the cute appearance of the little putao, with those chubby little hands clasped on his chest, like a little angel praying.

He wanted to reach out and pinch her soft little face, but his hands were dirty from farm work, and he was worried that the child and her parents would dislike him.

So, Grandpa Mu withdrew his hand.

Meiji court saw it in his eyes and remained silent.

The family washed their hands, put the food on the table, and sat around the table one after another. After a meal, the atmosphere was much better than yesterday.

Although Wen Qiao didn't say anything about the environment here, as a man, Meiji court still didn't want her to endure hardships with him, so he decided to send her and Little Putao back to the city in the afternoon when the weather wasn't so hot.

Wen Qiao coaxed Little Putao to sleep, and when she heard Meijiting's words, she was really angry, but knowing that he was doing it for herself and her children, she naturally understood, but she would always feel sorry for not being able to "share joys and sorrows" with him .

She took a breath, "When are you leaving?"

Meizhiting didn't expect her to be so talkative, and always felt that something bad would happen, but this intuition didn't come from Wen Qiao, and he also felt a little dazed for a while.

"Qiaoqiao, is there anything you want to ask?" For example, regarding the origin of Nian Nian, Meiji court asked this in his heart.

Wen Qiao covered Xiao Putao with her coat, then knelt down in front of him, holding his face in her pale hands, "No, I understand everything you do, I know you won't hurt me, After all, I am your wife now."

Finally, Wen Qiao stuck out her tongue playfully.

Meijiting sighed from the bottom of his heart, then leaned forward and kissed her lips lightly.

He has been hurt so much that he still doesn't have the courage to speak up.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, Little Putao woke up from sleep, Wen Qiao called warm water to wipe Little Putao's face, and fell asleep after waking up.

After packing up my things, it was almost four o'clock, and the sun outside was not so strong anymore.

Meiji Court held Little Putao and led Wen Qiao out. Grandpa Mu was very reluctant to part with this cute little baby. He said, "You must go, you only came for a day and left?"

Little Putao looked at her father helplessly, and only after Meijiting smiled, Little Putao stretched out her warm little arms to hug Grandpa Mu, and then she said in a childish voice: "When I grow up, I will definitely Come see grandpa."

Grandpa Mu knew that this was unlikely, but he felt a little comforted when he heard the child say that.

Wen Qiao noticed that after leaving Grandpa Mu's house, Mu Lihua was bouncing around all the time, looking very happy. She should be happy when they left, after all, there were two less people to eat her rice.

But why is there always an undisguised hatred for her in her eyes?
She really couldn't remember where she had offended Mu Lihua, and she couldn't even talk to her.

I really can't understand her inexplicable hatred.

Wen Qiao and Little Putao were sent to the main road, and there were already cars waiting.

She had never seen such a clean and elegant car, so Mulihua's love for Meijiting grew stronger in her heart, but when she saw him taking care of Wen Qiao meticulously, her dissatisfaction and resentment towards Wen Qiao also became stronger.

She feels like a delicate girl like Wen Qiao, born white and tender, who can't even light a fire, looks like she can't do heavy work, and she can't do anything, let a man do it for her, how could she put it on How is this man serving you?

So she felt that if she could do the laundry and cook, she was the woman worthy of this man.

The Meiji Court first sent Wen Qiao back to the hotel, and then ordered Han Lin to arrange someone to protect him secretly.

Meiji Court packed up the changed clothes, and Wen Qiao was behind him, asking, "How many days do you plan to stay there?"

Meiji Court zipped up the luggage bag, "The situation there may be a little more complicated, and it's impossible to figure it out without two days."

Wen Qiao stayed there for a day, and more or less understood the situation there. She didn't think it would be serious, but seeing the posture of the Meiji Court, it seemed a bit tricky.

Although she didn't want to be separated from Meiji Court, she also knew the priorities of the matter.

Wen Qiao gently wrapped his arms around his waist, "Come back early, I'll wait for you."

"it is good."

When Meijiting returned to Grandpa Mu's house, it was already dark.

Mu Lihua was looking forward to it in the yard where a small incandescent lamp was hung. Hearing a few dogs barking, she cheered up.

"I'm finally back. Wow, I didn't have anything to eat. If I didn't eat, I'll give it to you."

Han Lin followed behind Meiji Court, and when he heard Mu Lihua's words, he stared straight at her with ice-like eyes.

(End of this chapter)