The President's Best Wife

Chapter 432

Han Lin frowned: "That's okay too? If I live in your body or you live in my body, how to solve the living habits, normal communication and needs?"

Xia Xia looked at him: "...it will be told inside."

Han Lin was surprised: "Can it be broadcast?"

"This is a normal cultural exchange, and it's not the kind you think. Why can't it be broadcast?" Xia Xia thought it was strange, but she just agreed to try it with him, and the relationship between them felt like they were in a relationship. We have been together for a long time.

"What kind do I want?" Han Lin looked aggrieved.

God lol.what did she seeHow could this cold man show pity to her?
"Anyway, it can be broadcast." Xia Xia didn't want to continue talking about this issue with him, "Hurry up after buying the ticket, or I can leave if I don't buy it."

Xia Xia made a gesture to get up to leave, Han Lin stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist: "Buy it now, let's go buy something to eat, I see that other children have bought snacks."

kid?
Xia Xia looked around, only to realize that the kid in his mouth meant her?
In fact, she was excited about the title in her heart, but said in her mouth: "You are the kid."

Han Lin made the payment and was about to pick up the ticket. He took her hand, "You are a child, and I am your boyfriend."

It makes people blush and heartbeat.

After picking up the tickets, there are still 5 minutes to start.

Xia Xia was holding a large bucket of popcorn, and Han Lin was holding two glasses of Bing Kuo Le in both hands.

At the beginning of the movie, the two go in.

……

Wen Qiao slept for a few days, but she was still very tired. She yawned and said, "Honey, I want to go home. It's really uncomfortable to live in the hospital."

Meijiting's palm fell on her cheek and comforted her in a low voice: "Be obedient, stay here tonight, and the doctor is still watching."

Wen Qiao rolled around on the bed, "But I want to go home."

"Hey, just for one night, I'll take you home tomorrow morning." Meijiting sat on the bed with her buttocks up, and lay down with her.

The man lay outside, protecting her in his arms outside the circle, "Are you still dancing?"

This question is...

In fact, Wen Qiao was also thinking about whether to go back again, it would be no good to go twice.

No one knows what will happen the third time.

Suddenly remembering something, Wen Qiao turned over and faced him, drawing circles on his chest with her small hands, and said, "You didn't tell your parents what happened to me this time, did you?"

"You don't want me to say?" Meiji court asked without answering.

Wen Qiao pouted, what did he mean?

She said: "Of course it is different. If I know that I have done it, the second elder will definitely be worried, and my father is so busy. I don't want him to worry."

Hearing this, Meiji court smiled and scratched the tip of her nose, saying: "I know you are the most well-behaved and sensible."

Wen Qiao happily shook his hand, "So, you didn't say anything?"

Meijiting hugged her and coaxed her to sleep, "Well, I didn't say anything."

Meizhiting patted her on the back repeatedly. When Wen Qiao was drowsy, she had a contented smile on her face, "Honey, I want to hear a bedtime story."

Wen Qiao nestled in the crescent of his neck, and could clearly hear the low laughter from his throat, "What do you want to hear?"

"Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs" Wen Qiao's consciousness was no longer very clear.

The man's low and doting voice came, "Okay."

"In the old castle, a beautiful queen gave birth to a lovely daughter, whose skin was as white as snow, so the queen called her Snow White. The princess became more and more beautiful as she grew up, but the queen's health became worse and worse. Finally, Xiang Xiaoyu die."

"People in the world think that the king and queen are loving and harmonious. Even if the queen dies, I should mourn her. Who knows that not long after the queen died, the king married a new queen. Poor Snow White can no longer be as carefree and happy as before. He grew up, was abused by his stepmother and escaped from the castle, met the seven dwarfs, and..."

Halfway through Meiji Court's speech, Wen Qiao hugged him with a smile, and said Nuo Nuo, "Did you adapt this?"

"Yeah." Ming knew it and admitted, "I've never heard bedtime stories, these are all for children."

"Is that how you coax little Putao so casually?" Wen Qiao suddenly lost sleepiness, "It's not right for you to do this, the child is still so young, what if you teach him the wrong way?"

"According to the book, it's all serious? Not necessarily." Meiji Court continued: "I've always taught my child this way, do you think she's out of line?"

The Meiji court didn't say it was wrong, but changed it to bias.

Wen Qiao didn't pay attention to his words, "That's not true. She's so cute and sensible."

"Then let's snatch her to be our daughter, shall we?" Meiji court proposed.

Rob?so tough?

"I would like to, but unfortunately it's impossible." Wen Qiao thought of Lu Xiao, although he felt like a fool, but after all, he was a biological father, so the blood relationship could have been taken away.

"You just say whether you want to or not, maybe you don't need to think about it." At this moment, the hospital was quiet, without any sound, and Wen Qiao could clearly hear the heartbeats of the two of them.

She pursed her lips: "I... think."

The man's lips fell on her forehead, "Okay, go to bed soon, I can play with Little Putao when I get home tomorrow."

Wen Qiao nodded and closed her eyes again.

Within a minute, Wen Qiao fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning.

Wen Qiao turned over with sleepy eyes, and only moved a little before being held back by the person next to her, "Uncomfortable?"

Wen Qiao shook her head, eyes still a little open: "I want to go to the bathroom."

After all, the man beside him got up and got out of bed, still wearing yesterday's clothes.

He lifted Wen Qiao out of the bed, picked her up like a child, and walked her to the bathroom.

Wen Qiao leaned on her shoulders, enjoying this kind of service very much, her voice in the morning was hoarse after waking up, "Hubby, you are so kind."

Meijiting held her buttocks, and smiled helplessly: "It's only because I hug you that it feels good?"

She shook her head, "That's not true. Because of you, I think what you have done is good. Put it on others, let alone talk about it, even if you don't know how to look at it."

"why?"

Wen Qiao answered it as a matter of course: "Because what he thinks is good is not what I think is good, but what you give is good. I want what I want, and I think it's good."

"Actually, this is the same as the concept of love."

Meiji Court looked at her, "Tell me."

"What's more, you can just substitute it in." Wen Qiao felt that the truth was quite simple.

"I still want to hear what you have to say." The man put her into the bathroom, closed the door and waited outside.

Wen Qiao said through the door: "Okay. That is, what I am willing to give is not what that person wants. If I don't get anything in return for my sincere efforts, I can't say that people have failed me."

(End of this chapter)