The President's Best Wife

Chapter 469 Don't talk about others, even I can't let her be wronged

"This is not a big reason. Your outstanding appearance is just a way for me to get to know you. No one will really fall in love with someone because of a face. Even if it is a temporary interest, there will always be a day of boredom." Wen Qiao kissed the corner of his lips, and said softly, "I'm sure, it's not this face that I love."

After listening to Wen Qiao's words, Meiji court more or less betrayed his emotions in his deep and unwavering eyes.

He remembered that when he met her for the first time, she said that he was good-looking, but at that time, he treated her like a brat, who would have thought that this sentence would be the beginning of their story.

Meiji Court pulled Wen Qiao's body and hugged her tightly.

"I know, I won't ask such stupid questions again." Meiji Court would never have imagined that the usually calm person would actually ask such a brat's question.

He sighed helplessly.

Wen Qiao's head lay in his arms, arched, and her fluffy hair was messed up.

Wen Bo put things away, and when he went downstairs, he happened to see the scene of the two of them talking about each other.

He felt relieved and couldn't help but said: "Tsk tsk tsk, you are so young, you have to get tired of being together all the time, so I just put something in between, you guys are so impatient?"

Hearing the sound, Wen Qiao hurriedly came out of Meizhiting's arms, sat on the sofa, and brushed her hair by the way.

Meijiting sat next to him, compared to Wen Qiao's panic, he was open-minded, as if it wasn't him who hugged Wen Qiao just now, but someone else.

Wen Qiao's face was flushed with embarrassment after being caught by his father, but on the other hand, he had returned to a serious gentleman.

So angry, why isn't he flustered?
For this meal, Wen Boshi suggested going out to eat, and Meiji Court didn't want to be troubled by running around, so he said to eat at home.

Wen Qiao also agreed. After all, it's so hot outside, even if you drive there, it's inevitable that ultraviolet rays will shine in through the windows.

Wen Boshi also planned to treat guests to eat well by himself. Since they all said to eat at home, he was happy to see the success, and he still earned more than half a month's salary.

Lin Shu wasn't there. The servant who cooked at home had been doing the cleaning. Wen Qiao had met Aunt Chen several times.

Because when Lin Shu was around, she tried to consider herself the hostess, and her work was always assigned to others. Aunt Chen was one of them. Lin Shu was often called to the kitchen to cook. She did the finishing work and enjoyed the benefits.

The dishes at noon are more homely, not very rich.

When Wen Bo asked his servants to bring it to the old cellar for collection.

He raised the brown earthenware bottle and said to Meiji Court, "Have a drink?"

The Meiji Court did not refuse, and Wen Qiao stretched out the cup to ask for a drink, but Wen Boshi directly pretended to be sullen, "What kind of wine do children drink, drink fruit juice."

20-year-old little Wen Qiao child: "!!!!"

Meijiting poured her a glass of the freshly squeezed orange juice on the table, and said, "Although the taste of Laojiao is mellow, it has too much aftertaste, so it's not suitable for you."

Wen Qiao: "..." Look down on her, hum.

Wen Qiao pouted and sulked, and put an abalone in sauce into her bowl, "Be good, be good."

Looking at the plump and attractive abalone with the rich and fragrant sauce on the surface, Wen Qiao suddenly thought of something else when he saw it.

She blushed, glanced at the man beside her, and blamed him for being indifferent to the occasion, but she saw that he was serious, clinking glasses with her father and taking a sip of Laojiao.

It seemed that she was thinking too much, and she didn't mean that at all.

Drinking is the best mediator to promote the relationship between men. Originally, Wen Bo was a little shy and in awe of his son-in-law, but after the meal, he felt that Meiji court was quite easy to get along with.

When he was in the military camp before, he was the superior, but now that he has retired, he directly crushes him.

Even if the two hadn't had any conflicts or quarrels, they were inexplicably in awe of him in their hearts.

After a few glasses of wine, Wen Bo suddenly remembered that he had beaten Wen Qiao, his son-in-law, three years ago, but when he thought about it later, he was terrified to death.

But as a father, even if he died, he couldn't let his daughter suffer such humiliation.

The person inside is Meiji Court.

With the vicissitudes of the years, his cheeks were slightly blush with the help of alcohol, and he said: "Zhiting, I am younger than you in terms of seniority, so I am not qualified to preach to you, but now that you are married to my daughter, I, a serf, turned over and became an elder once, so I will take advantage of the situation to say a few heartfelt words to you."

Meiji Court was slightly drunk, not as drunk as Wen Bo was.

He supported his head with one hand, and stroked the rim of the glass with the other hand, "Say."

At this moment, Wen Boshi's head was dizzy. Although he deliberately concealed his words, he was inevitably negligent.

"What happened back then, I know it wasn't your fault, but you are always at fault. I beat you because I love my daughter. When you become a father in the future, you will understand." Wen Bo put the wine glass on On the table, the fingers still gently poke the cup to move forward.

Hearing the words, Meijiting looked at Wen Qiao with eyes as deep as the sea. Wen Qiao held the orange juice in her hands and took a sip. She was a little confused by her father's words, and was even more confused when she touched Meijiting's eyes.

The Meiji court did not stop Wen Boshi's words, and let him speak. He has been looking for a certain opportunity, but he has never known when it would be the most suitable time. Maybe today is an opportunity.

"Qiao Qiao is a good child. Although sometimes she is a bit willful, I know that she is never an unreasonable person. The wealthy family has had many grievances since ancient times. I don't know about your Ming family. Although it looks peaceful on the outside, what is going on inside? What it is like, I have no way of verifying it.”

"In the future, she will have conflicts with Mrs. Hai or the old man. I hope you will protect her more from the standpoint of a husband. No matter whether it is Qiao Qiao's fault or not, as a husband, you cannot help your parents to bully her, understand? "Wen Boshi is someone who has experienced this, and he deeply understands this truth. In addition, as a father, he doesn't want her to be wronged from a selfish point of view.

Talking about toasting, he lightly clinked a glass with Mei Zhiting, then raised his head and drank the contents of the glass.

Liquor was hot on his throat, and there were some things he had to say as a father.

Meizhiting held Wen Qiao's shoulders and shook, "Don't worry, I know how to protect my woman, let alone others, even I can't let her be wronged."

Wen Qiao snorted arrogantly from the bottom of her heart, but her heart was still bubbling when she spoke to Mei Zhiting, it was so sweet, it was like eating honey.

When Wen Bo heard the words, he nodded in relief, poured himself another glass, and said, "I believe in you, I know you are a real man, you can do what you say. Since you are willing to promise so, then if my future Daughter, if you let her get hurt again, even if I try my best, I won't make it easier for you."

"This is a man's agreement." He was dizzy and clinked glasses with Meiji Court again.

(End of this chapter)