The President's Best Wife

Chapter 326

"Children eat so much spicy food, it's not good for the stomach, it's better to eat less." Meiji Court's teaching successfully made Xiao Putao pouted.

"Father is eccentric. Whatever mom wants to eat, dad won't say mom. He's prepared properly. Whatever I eat must be arranged by dad. No, I have to resist." Little Putao hugged her fleshy arms , the little mouth is pouted.

Meijiting hugged his daughter, with loving eyes: "Why should you resist? Dad always prepares nutritious meals, which are good for growth and development. What's wrong?"

"But, none of them are my favorite." After finishing speaking, Xiao Putao continued to pouted.

Meijiting rubbed his daughter's soft face, and said lovingly, "Don't you want to grow taller?"

Little Putao was instantly amused by Meiji Court's actions, and giggled: "I think about it, I want to grow up every day."

"You want to be picky eaters when you grow up?" Meiji Court looked at his daughter gently, and although Little Putao had some reluctance on her face, she reluctantly accepted her father's words.

Back at the hotel, Wen Qiao just woke up, and when she learned that she was going back to the imperial capital, she woke up from a doze.

"Are you going back today? What's the matter? You're in such a hurry?"

Meiji Court folded the clothes in the suitcase and said, "It's not a serious matter, but I need to come forward to solve it, don't worry."

How could Wen Qiao not be worried? Is it a trivial matter for him to solve it in person?
But he didn't want to talk too much about himself, and he didn't want to ask too much. Even if he asked, it would cause trouble for him, and it wouldn't help him. It's better to let him solve it by himself, after all, he's used to dealing with such big things.

Wen Qiao slid out of the bed, hugged him from behind, put her face against his junior's back, and heard his steady heartbeat.

The sound of dong dong dong is very reassuring.

"husband--"

Meijiting's handsome face overflowed with a smile, he stopped the movement of his hands, and turned around to hug her gently.

"What's the matter, you acted like a baby when you just woke up?" Meijiting raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, then bowed his head and kissed her.

Wen Qiao rubbed against his arms, "I really want to help you relieve your worries, but there is nothing you can do. Can you understand that feeling of powerlessness?"

Yes, why not?

When he looks at the girl he loves and doesn't remember who he is, when he speaks badly to himself, when he says he likes others and divorces him, the kind of piercing pain that only he can bear is him. The most helpless time.

Meiji Court didn't show any other emotions, stroked her hair, and comforted: "You don't have to share your worries, having you by my side is my biggest worry."

I was used to being talkative, which caused my mood, which had been brewing with great difficulty, to suddenly change for the better.

The flight is at six twenty in the afternoon.

The three of them went to the airport to change their boarding passes, only then did Wen Qiao realize that Han Lin was not there.

"Let's go, what about Han Lin?" Wen Qiao was quite worried. Although a big man is good at outside, it is reasonable to say that he is safe, but he has no money, how can he live this way?
Meiji Court glanced at the worried Wen Qiao, and said, "It's just a small punishment for him, but it's not really embarrassing him. I put some things at the front desk, and someone will give them to him when he goes back."

Wen Qiao thought, it should be money.

Then when Han Lin came back in a hurry, when the front desk handed him a paper bag, he also thought that Mr. Conscience found out that what was left for him was money, but when he opened it, he wanted to die.

(End of this chapter)