The President's Best Wife

Chapter 433 It's Ridiculous

"If that person doesn't care about what you have paid, then you should stop the loss in time. If you rely on what you like, you will definitely ask for something in return from the other party. What's the difference between coercing love like this and bullying others?" Wen Qiao Sitting on the toilet, squinting and talking.

Meiji Court leaned on the door frame, folded his arms, and smiled slightly: "You are alive."

Wen Qiao smiled wryly in her heart. She lived in a daze in her previous life until she died to know some truths. How can this be a clear life?These are just the truths that I slowly realized when I met him in this life.

Wen Qiao didn't rush to refute Meiji Court's words, and said: "It's just ridiculous that people in the world always pretend to be victims, and the other party doesn't ask others to treat him well. If you love the wrong person, you should blame yourself for being blind. The other party will hide it deeply and fail to let myself see through it for a while, or the other party does not treat myself sincerely and complains about herself, that will only increase the ridiculousness."

"I don't know why, people nowadays have a sickness in love." Wen Qiao took out the paper, squinted and folded the paper towel into small cubes.

The Meiji court listened to her speech so seriously outside the door, and asked, "Oh? Tell me, what's wrong with it."

"They say that when you love someone, don't love too much, otherwise when the other person no longer loves you, you will no longer be the original self, and you will give with full satisfaction, thinking that the other person will be moved to tears, but in fact, you will only be touched by yourself That's all."

Meiji court seemed to nod, "Then what do you think? I paid with full satisfaction, did I only touch myself?"

Wen Qiao shook his head: "If I only touched myself, would you still wait for me outside the door? What's more, if I don't give it my all, how can I have the right to ask the other party to give me my whole heart? Love itself is a request. Evenly matched, if it is unilaterally only asking for it, what's the point?"

"Anyway, I think that if you really love someone, you won't mind what you gave. If you care about it after the fact, it's not love, it's a transaction."

The reason for such an exclamation is that she was bored some time ago and watched a certain audio and video at home. There are many values, outlook on life, and world outlook in it that she cannot agree with.

She has to admit that before her death in the previous life and when she was reborn in the present, she was deeply concerned about Fu Shiheng's betrayal, and she was not willing to get such a result for her efforts.

But looking back, the root cause of my tragic ending was my blindness and ignorance of people.

If I had been able to look at people with open eyes back then, there would be no chance for Fu Shiheng and Wenxin to be ashamed.

Wen Qiao exhaled, calming his mind, so as not to let the past affect him?

She pressed the button with her backhand to flush the water, and the man opened the door when he heard the sound. Seeing that the little girl was still sitting on the toilet, he asked, "Would you like to go?"

Wen Qiao squinted her eyes, shook her head, her petite appearance was so cute, she said, "No, wait for my husband to come and hug me."

At such a heart-warming moment, Meijiting's heart softened, and he bent over and violently placed Wen Qiao on the bed.

He whispered on her lips, "Did you think of these words yourself, instead of copying them from some books?"

The voice was low and charming, and the smell of the man was in her breath, wrapping her airtightly.

Wen Qiao opened her shriveled eyes, blinked a few times to relieve the discomfort, and pouted her cheeks, "Hmph, you're just jealous of my talent."

The man kissed her lightly on the lips, "I'm jealous of your clever mouth, now you can even reason with me."

What, she is the one who can clean herself up with a few words, but now she is said to be eloquent, what, is that ironic?

"I'm just telling you what I've seen, heard and realized. It's sharing." Wen Qiao said disapprovingly.

"I think it's very useful, so let's put it another way." Meiji court hooked the corners of his lips, "My little wife already knows how to educate people."

Wen Qiao blushed at what she said.

"Do you want to sleep again?" Meijiting kissed her face again, got up and looked at the time, "It's still early, let's lie down again."

Wen Qiao buried her head in the bed and hummed.

At eight o'clock, after a simple greeting and examination by the professor in the hospital, Wen Qiao confirmed that there was no problem with his body, and he was discharged from the hospital.

On the way back, Han Lin drove the car, and Wen Qiao and Mei Zhiting sat in the back of the car.

She didn't ask why Han Lin didn't come back last night.

Just leaning on Meiji Court's shoulder, what he was holding was a planning proposal.

When it came to privacy, Wen Qiao raised his head consciously and leaned forward.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Wen Qiao suddenly said.

Hearing the voice right next to his ear, Han Lin turned his head, "Me?"

"Nonsense, is there anyone else in this car who can bother me at will?" Wen Qiao's tone was slightly righteous.

"It's nothing." Han Lin focused on driving his car.

Wen Qiao curled her lips and said, "Impossible, your usual face looks like it was just taken out of the freezer, and it can be frozen into icicles from three feet away. Today, there is a smile on the corner of your mouth all the time. , did you win the lottery?"

The key point is that the smile is not a fake smile, but a smile from the heart. It would be strange to say that it is not tricky!
Han Lin touched his face with the other hand, and said, "Is there any?"

What he actually said in his heart was, is it so obvious?

"I just thought that I was too cold and cold before, making people feel difficult to get along with, so I thought about practicing. You see, although Mr. has a faint smile on his face, it makes people feel gentle and approachable." Han Lin glanced After looking at the project proposal and looking at him noncommittally, he continued: "Study and study, madam thinks too much."

"Really? Sudden flirtatious, you tell me it's okay, do you think your husband will believe it?" Wen Qiao raised his chin in the direction of the man beside him.

Exasperated? !
Han Lin lowered his eyes and glanced around himself, but he didn't feel any difference from usual.

After the air was still for three seconds, it was the voice of the man in the back seat flipping through the project proposal.

Noticing that there was no sound, Meijiting raised his eyes, just in time to see the eyes of the two converge on him.

Meiji Court closed the document, crossed his legs casually, put one arm on the backrest, and said in a calm tone, "Han Lin, why don't you tell me the truth?"

Wen Qiao opened her mouth wide in surprise when she heard this, "Oh, you really won the lottery?"

Han Lin: "..."

"I didn't win the lottery, but this should be more exciting than winning the lottery." Meiji Court pulled Wen Qiao back and put him next to him, "Come on, it's you or I."

Han Lin opened his mouth, and when he really had nothing to say, Meiji Court spoke again: "I don't know much about this matter, it's more appropriate for you to say."

(End of this chapter)