The President's Best Wife

Chapter 376 What Kind of Girl Does Your Uncle Like?

"Ah? But every time I come into contact with him, he is very gentle and considerate, and his voice is as deep and melodious as a musician playing a cello. Hey~ If the ear becomes pregnant, I'll give birth to several football teams for him." Shen Qing When the son said he was excited, his feet were still jumping up on the spot.

Wen Qiao: "..." This is the first time I've seen such a shameless little girl. She has no taboo in speaking at such a young age, and even though she is a child, she whispered about having a child.

For the first time, she felt that his husband was so... attracting bees and attracting butterflies.

"Hey, girl, I advise you to be cautious. My uncle is very good at putting on airs. Don't look at his gentle, gentle and refined appearance, but he is actually pretending. Who in our family doesn't know that he has a big temper. My grandma yelled at me, and my father and aunt couldn't do anything about him.

The most important thing is that he has incense, Hong Kong, and feet. Once he was changing shoes at the door. Damn, I didn’t faint.Who can stand this?They beat me and scolded me if they didn't wash it. "Wen Qiao made a fanning movement, with a look of disgust on her face. In order to make the girl who had stumbled in front of her come back to the right place, she froze to say that black was white, and portrayed Meiji Court as a worthless wretched man.

Shen Qing'er never expected that Meizhiting would be such a person in private, and was stunned for several seconds.

Then she said with an expression like a strong man cutting off his wrist, "It doesn't matter, appearance is justice, I can eat with his face every day, and I can ignore the rest."

Wen Qiao: "..."

He...why is he such a sweet pastry who attracts people's attention!
I feel that this branch of peach blossoms is so difficult to cut off. I don’t know how many there will be in the future. Cutting peach blossoms can exhaust me to death.

The palace pastry chef is really different from the pastry chef outside. The accessories here are more advanced, the pastry is delicate and tender, and the presentation is exquisite.The same as Michelin's characteristics, that is, each plate is very small, so small that it is gone before you taste it.

"Wanqun~" Shen Qing'er grabbed Wen Qiao's hand, blinking her big watery eyes vigorously, "I see that you like these pastries so much, how about this, I'll ask the pastry chef to make a few more for you and pack them back later." .”

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

"No need, cannibals are short of mouths and short of hands." Wen Qiao refused.

The little girl misses her husband so much, she must have helped her win the Meiji court by letting her take the pastry home.

"But you just ate a lot." Shen Qing'er said with a pure and innocent face.

Wen Qiao: "..." She should keep her mouth shut.

She is really guilty.

"Just tell me what kind of girl your little uncle likes." Shen Qing'er took her hand and shook it back and forth coquettishly.

To be honest, Shen Qing'er looks very clean, such a coquettish behavior, not to mention a man of blood, even a woman can't bear it.

Wen Qiao pursed her lips and said, "You really like me first...Uncle?"

Shen Qing'er nodded like pecking rice, "Really, don't you think? He is so handsome, tall, and his marksmanship is very good. Last year, my father took me to the shooting range to see Brother Zhiting shoot. Hmm~ A proper male god, I want to have a monkey with him."

...Damn girl, she has become a nympho again.

"You are too superficial girl, my uncle likes girls who are intellectual, elegant, and knowledgeable. Girls at the tea ceremony are especially fond of it." She didn't believe that so much was not enough for her to be busy for a few years.

(End of this chapter)