The President's Best Wife

Chapter 300 The Little Boy of the Cold Forest

Wen Qiao's memory involuntarily went back to his previous life. The Meiji court stood on the National Square and gave an impassioned speech. At that time, it was the time when country Z was confronting powerful countries, and the people of the whole country were angry with those people who held the banner of peace for the century , Interfering in the border of country Z, or even friendly negotiations between country Z and other countries.

The Meiji Court's speech at the National Plaza not only won the hearts of the whole nation, but also greatly enhanced the national self-confidence.He has strong political skills and political mind, and he can turn things around to some extent.

He was born in the military, and he has strong tactics both in politics and in the military. In less than a year as president, he has made those powerful people frightened.

It was only later that Meiji Court, who could have brought country Z to a higher level in a short period of time, died young because of her stupidity in her previous life.

Wen Qiao felt sore and uncomfortable, she took the initiative to hug his neck, buried her face in his neck, absorbing the smell of him.

"Even until now, I still feel that it is a dream that I can marry you. Only when I hold you like this and truly own you, do I feel that this is true." Wen Qiao said.

The Meiji court didn't know what this girl had experienced, but what she said didn't seem to be false, so how did she explain her bad words to him before?Also, what was the reason for the faint guilt in the words just now?
All this made him puzzled.

Later, until the girl's long breathing made him sigh from the bottom of his heart, he was right in his hands, and the rest really didn't matter.

He moved Wen Qiao, who was asleep, to sleep so heartlessly, he had long forgotten his reaction just now, and Meiji court sighed again.Pulled the thin quilt to cover her, got up and went to the next room of the suite to look at Xiao Putao, confirmed that the child hadn't kicked the quilt, kissed her tender cheek, then turned off the light and left.

He lay beside Wen Qiao, took her into his arms again, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Han Lin was sitting on the train heading to Northwest Sichuan, seeing that the phone's battery was less than [-]%, Han Lin really wanted to curse.

The husband is also really good, he doesn't give him a chance to come back to pack his things at all, just drive him away, not to mention the wallet, at least let him charge something, or bring a power bank.

Now that mobile payment is so convenient, as long as the mobile phone has power, he doesn't have to worry about running out of food wherever he goes.

When Han Lin got off the car and looked at the surrounding environment that could almost be described as dilapidated, he knew how naive and superfluous his thoughts were.

Not to mention the use of mobile payment, now that the latest version of RMB has been released, he is very skeptical about whether the previous version is popular or not.

Northwest Sichuan is located in the north-south junction zone, which should be an economically developed area, but the border between north and south is a continuous high mountain. Northwest Sichuan is located at the foot of the southern mountain. The transportation is extremely inconvenient, and foreign exchanges are not convenient, so the development is slow.

He held the phone almost desperately.

The displayed time is three o'clock in the morning. Is there a hotel at this time?

Oh, sorry, overthinking——

In such a poor corner, not to mention hotels, even the roads are muddy, and the most crude means of transportation is bullock carts.

However, fortunately, the mobile phone has a signal of one or two bars.

He quickly logged into WeChat and sent a message to his subordinates, but he couldn't wait for a reply.

Could it be that the two pigs were asleep? !
Han Lin scratched his hair in despair. This kind of embarrassing situation had happened many years ago. He never thought that after so many years, he would experience it again.

Finally, he clicked on the address book, and his fingertips rested on the number with the user name "Xiaoguai".

(End of this chapter)