The President's Best Wife
Chapter 460 Acting like a baby shouldn't be like this
Chapter 460 Acting like a baby shouldn't be like this
When Wen Qiao woke up, she was already in the car.
With her head resting on Meijiting's lap, she met the man's deep eyes beside the pillow, and the affection in his eyes made her heart beat faster.
She noticed that her clothes had changed back, not a man's shirt.
Pushing herself up, she found that her body was already numb from sleep. She snorted a few times in discomfort, so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.
"What's the matter?" The man spoke in a low and slow voice, like a glass of strong wine that has been fragrant for a long time, the mouth is soft, and the throat is moistened.
"I'm sleepy..." Wen Qiao pouted, her big wet eyes filled with aggrieved expressions.
Meiji Court helped her up, kneaded her sleeping numbness, and made Wen Qiao scream a few times.
"If you keep screaming, others will think that I have done something to you." Meiji Court's low voice with a smile came.
Wen Qiao was silent for a moment, looking at him with wet eyes, she noticed from the corner of her eye that it was not Han Lin who was driving, but another person.
"Where's Han Lin?" She asked curiously. He and the old man and the old lady brought Xiao Putao home at noon. According to the time, he should have come here.
"Is there something wrong?" The man raised his arm, and Wen Qiao lay back on his lap again. The man fiddled with her soft hair. The curly hair was permed with pear blossoms, and the hair smelled of fresh and elegant orchids.
Wen Qiao puffed her cheeks, her wet eyes looked inexplicably distressed, and her pale white hand unbuttoned and buttoned the third button of his shirt, "Isn't he the one who usually picks you up? You two are inseparable Like a jumpsuit."
Meijiting gently squeezed her small face, "It sounds like you're eating something, it's so sour."
"Why, I'm just curious." Wen Qiao tugged at his shirt as if angry, and the man's shirt was wrinkled, exposing his chest for explanation.
Followed by Wen Qiao's blushing and heartbeat, she tried to straighten his shirt, but it became more and more messy.
"Han Lin also has his own things to do, so he doesn't have to stay by my side 24 hours a day." Meiji Court leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. During the movement, Wen Qiao's eyes were occupied by the man's white shirt and the line of his chest, and his breathing The clean breath of the man.
"What's the matter?" Wen Qiao's face was hot from being kissed by a man, and his voice weakened unconsciously.
"Forgot?" The man said slowly, the question was pampering the little woman on his lap.
Wen Qiao's mind was now a pink bubble, but he couldn't remember why.
"Han Lin is also like me now, with a cute little fairy in his arms." Meiji Court lightly pinched Wen Qiao's upturned little nose, his low and slow voice comforted people's hearts, and his tone was unusually pampering and provocative.
Wen Qiao froze for a moment and then realized that when she sat up, her head hit the man's chin.
She covered her head, "Who is it?"
She was in pain from the bump, tears came out, she clutched her head, her fluffy pear blossoms were hot, her palm-sized face was pitiful, like a little pet that had been bullied.
Meijiting's chin was also hit by the head, but he was the first to check on the little girl. He rubbed the top of her hair with his big palm, and said softly, "Didn't you want to know before?"
"Before was before, now is now, tell me."
She pouted her small mouth, her heart softened because of the heat from the man's palm on the top of her head, and the tears swirling in her eyes became more intense and fell directly.
Tears fell from the position of the eyes, the black and white eye sockets, I felt pity, he remembered Wanqing's etiquette teacher said that girls crying like this is the most pear-like rain, and the most distressing for men.
Looking at Wen Qiao's appearance now, what the teacher said was true.
He bent his index finger, and the position of his knuckles wiped away the teardrops under her eyelids for her. He said in a soft tone with helplessness, "Why are you still crying? Even if you want to act like a baby, you shouldn't act like this."
Wen Qiao wanted to defend herself, but subconsciously, she felt that it was good to be misunderstood by him. She said, "Since Mr. doesn't want me to cry, then I should stay away when I cry in the future, so that you can't see me." net."
After all, Wen Qiao pretended to be tempered, and moved her position behind to distance herself from the man.
Meiji Court laughed helplessly, sighed softly as his compromise, and said, "Okay, let me tell you."
After finishing speaking, she raised her left arm and signaled Wen Qiao to come over.
Wen Qiao pouted, and reluctantly moved over. She fell into his arms, and the man caught her.
"Okay, tell me." Wen Qiao found a comfortable position in his arms.
"Then I told you not to be angry?" Meiji Court had to let her know. Before he asked her if she wanted to know who Han Lin's girlfriend was, but she didn't want to know. Now when he asked again, he told her , then it cannot be said that he deliberately concealed and was angry with him.
Wen Qiao waved his hands perfunctorily, and said, "Okay, okay, I'm not angry, then you can tell me quickly."
"It's your friend."
her friend? !
Who is it? !
How many friends does she have? Xia Xia, Gao Shuining, Yu Qiaoqiao, and Ou Jinyan are barely counted.
Is there someone else beside me?
Xia Xia was rejected by Han Lin early in the morning. Gao Shuining was so focused on ballet that he had no intention of talking about a boyfriend. Yu Qiaoqiao's family situation is complicated, and Han Lin would never consider it. Ou Jinyan is a typical brainless person. Han Lin was with her only when his brain was blown out.
After much deliberation, she didn't even know who her so-called friend was.
"Didn't expect that?" Seeing Wen Qiao's puzzled face, Meiji Court asked.
Wen Qiao shook his head, "Unexpectedly, just tell me who it is."
She must know what kind of woman is more suitable than Xia Xia?She must lash out at this woman, who asked her to grab a boyfriend with Xia Xia, although Xia Xia never said that she liked this kind of thing, or even hated it, but she always felt that she was willing to give up only if they were really useless.
Seeing the displeasure on the little girl's face, Meiji Court said helplessly, "It's Xia Xia."
"Ah……"
"I'm still young, who actually pre-booked Hanlin, I... wait, who?" Wen Qiao asked belatedly.
"Xia Xia." Hearing the little girl swearing just now, at the moment of doubt, she was so cute.
Wen Qiao's eyes widened. Even after hearing Xia Xia for the second time, she still felt that she was hallucinating, "Is it Xia Xia who was at the same table as me and fought with Han Lin?"
Meiji Court nodded and said: "Yes, there is nothing wrong, not only you, but even I was shocked when I found out."
Wen Qiao looked at him angrily, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, you still kept it from me, is it fun to see me kept in the dark?"
(End of this chapter)
When Wen Qiao woke up, she was already in the car.
With her head resting on Meijiting's lap, she met the man's deep eyes beside the pillow, and the affection in his eyes made her heart beat faster.
She noticed that her clothes had changed back, not a man's shirt.
Pushing herself up, she found that her body was already numb from sleep. She snorted a few times in discomfort, so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.
"What's the matter?" The man spoke in a low and slow voice, like a glass of strong wine that has been fragrant for a long time, the mouth is soft, and the throat is moistened.
"I'm sleepy..." Wen Qiao pouted, her big wet eyes filled with aggrieved expressions.
Meiji Court helped her up, kneaded her sleeping numbness, and made Wen Qiao scream a few times.
"If you keep screaming, others will think that I have done something to you." Meiji Court's low voice with a smile came.
Wen Qiao was silent for a moment, looking at him with wet eyes, she noticed from the corner of her eye that it was not Han Lin who was driving, but another person.
"Where's Han Lin?" She asked curiously. He and the old man and the old lady brought Xiao Putao home at noon. According to the time, he should have come here.
"Is there something wrong?" The man raised his arm, and Wen Qiao lay back on his lap again. The man fiddled with her soft hair. The curly hair was permed with pear blossoms, and the hair smelled of fresh and elegant orchids.
Wen Qiao puffed her cheeks, her wet eyes looked inexplicably distressed, and her pale white hand unbuttoned and buttoned the third button of his shirt, "Isn't he the one who usually picks you up? You two are inseparable Like a jumpsuit."
Meijiting gently squeezed her small face, "It sounds like you're eating something, it's so sour."
"Why, I'm just curious." Wen Qiao tugged at his shirt as if angry, and the man's shirt was wrinkled, exposing his chest for explanation.
Followed by Wen Qiao's blushing and heartbeat, she tried to straighten his shirt, but it became more and more messy.
"Han Lin also has his own things to do, so he doesn't have to stay by my side 24 hours a day." Meiji Court leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. During the movement, Wen Qiao's eyes were occupied by the man's white shirt and the line of his chest, and his breathing The clean breath of the man.
"What's the matter?" Wen Qiao's face was hot from being kissed by a man, and his voice weakened unconsciously.
"Forgot?" The man said slowly, the question was pampering the little woman on his lap.
Wen Qiao's mind was now a pink bubble, but he couldn't remember why.
"Han Lin is also like me now, with a cute little fairy in his arms." Meiji Court lightly pinched Wen Qiao's upturned little nose, his low and slow voice comforted people's hearts, and his tone was unusually pampering and provocative.
Wen Qiao froze for a moment and then realized that when she sat up, her head hit the man's chin.
She covered her head, "Who is it?"
She was in pain from the bump, tears came out, she clutched her head, her fluffy pear blossoms were hot, her palm-sized face was pitiful, like a little pet that had been bullied.
Meijiting's chin was also hit by the head, but he was the first to check on the little girl. He rubbed the top of her hair with his big palm, and said softly, "Didn't you want to know before?"
"Before was before, now is now, tell me."
She pouted her small mouth, her heart softened because of the heat from the man's palm on the top of her head, and the tears swirling in her eyes became more intense and fell directly.
Tears fell from the position of the eyes, the black and white eye sockets, I felt pity, he remembered Wanqing's etiquette teacher said that girls crying like this is the most pear-like rain, and the most distressing for men.
Looking at Wen Qiao's appearance now, what the teacher said was true.
He bent his index finger, and the position of his knuckles wiped away the teardrops under her eyelids for her. He said in a soft tone with helplessness, "Why are you still crying? Even if you want to act like a baby, you shouldn't act like this."
Wen Qiao wanted to defend herself, but subconsciously, she felt that it was good to be misunderstood by him. She said, "Since Mr. doesn't want me to cry, then I should stay away when I cry in the future, so that you can't see me." net."
After all, Wen Qiao pretended to be tempered, and moved her position behind to distance herself from the man.
Meiji Court laughed helplessly, sighed softly as his compromise, and said, "Okay, let me tell you."
After finishing speaking, she raised her left arm and signaled Wen Qiao to come over.
Wen Qiao pouted, and reluctantly moved over. She fell into his arms, and the man caught her.
"Okay, tell me." Wen Qiao found a comfortable position in his arms.
"Then I told you not to be angry?" Meiji Court had to let her know. Before he asked her if she wanted to know who Han Lin's girlfriend was, but she didn't want to know. Now when he asked again, he told her , then it cannot be said that he deliberately concealed and was angry with him.
Wen Qiao waved his hands perfunctorily, and said, "Okay, okay, I'm not angry, then you can tell me quickly."
"It's your friend."
her friend? !
Who is it? !
How many friends does she have? Xia Xia, Gao Shuining, Yu Qiaoqiao, and Ou Jinyan are barely counted.
Is there someone else beside me?
Xia Xia was rejected by Han Lin early in the morning. Gao Shuining was so focused on ballet that he had no intention of talking about a boyfriend. Yu Qiaoqiao's family situation is complicated, and Han Lin would never consider it. Ou Jinyan is a typical brainless person. Han Lin was with her only when his brain was blown out.
After much deliberation, she didn't even know who her so-called friend was.
"Didn't expect that?" Seeing Wen Qiao's puzzled face, Meiji Court asked.
Wen Qiao shook his head, "Unexpectedly, just tell me who it is."
She must know what kind of woman is more suitable than Xia Xia?She must lash out at this woman, who asked her to grab a boyfriend with Xia Xia, although Xia Xia never said that she liked this kind of thing, or even hated it, but she always felt that she was willing to give up only if they were really useless.
Seeing the displeasure on the little girl's face, Meiji Court said helplessly, "It's Xia Xia."
"Ah……"
"I'm still young, who actually pre-booked Hanlin, I... wait, who?" Wen Qiao asked belatedly.
"Xia Xia." Hearing the little girl swearing just now, at the moment of doubt, she was so cute.
Wen Qiao's eyes widened. Even after hearing Xia Xia for the second time, she still felt that she was hallucinating, "Is it Xia Xia who was at the same table as me and fought with Han Lin?"
Meiji Court nodded and said: "Yes, there is nothing wrong, not only you, but even I was shocked when I found out."
Wen Qiao looked at him angrily, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, you still kept it from me, is it fun to see me kept in the dark?"
(End of this chapter)
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