The President's Best Wife

Chapter 481 It's So Simple I Don't Know How To Coax It

Hearing what Wen Boshi said, Wen Qiao blushed instantly.

She remembered that she and the Meiji court had nothing to do with it many times, and she didn't eat afterwards, it was only because she was in a safe period that she relaxed her vigilance so much.

But there were quite a few conceived during the safe period, and Wen Qiao felt a little flustered in an instant.

She... probably won't... hit it...

And she was lucky, her father said just now that she was too thin to give birth...

"Why are you blushing? This is what every woman has to go through. You may feel that you are still young and don't worry at all, but you always think about the Ming family and Zhiting. He is not young anymore." Wen Boshi Wen Sheng said, in the words he loved his daughter, but also expressed his anxious attitude.

It's not that Wen Qiao didn't recognize the implication of Wen Boshi's words, but she was still in school, so she couldn't sacrifice herself just because she wanted to think about the Ming family.

"Father, I don't want my child to be a bargaining chip in the conflict of interests, so... I don't want to have a child so early. If it is true, I hope it will come naturally because of feelings. He shouldn't be a child. Tools." Wen Qiao pinched the chopsticks and frowned slightly, obviously disapproving of Wen Boshi's words.

Moreover, Wen Qiao didn't feel that there was any open and secret fighting in the Ming family during this time. The two elders were kind and friendly, and the rest of the family were also friendly to her, and there was no darkness like those so-called wealthy families.

"Young people's thoughts, of course, Dad understands. Now you feel that you have enough water to drink, and love can be eaten as food, but having children is a family inheritance. You can't... never give birth for a lifetime?" Wen Bo put down his chopsticks, seriously looked at Wen Qiao intently.

What he said was relatively cryptic, so Wen Qiao didn't really understand it.

Similarly, Wen Qiao also put down her chopsticks and did not continue to eat: "Dad, I think we need to talk about this matter. First of all, I don't think that love is the most important thing. I know the reality of life. Secondly , I didn't say that I plan to never have children, I just think that now is not the time."

"By the way, are you my real father? Why do you want me to enter the role of a good wife and mother as soon as possible? I'm still your little baby?" Wen Qiao didn't want to have conflicts with Wen Bo, after all, after being reborn , I couldn't have a good meal with him, sit and chat with him or something.

When Wen Bo looked at Wen Qiao's pouting and akimbo, he couldn't help feeling soft in his heart. After all, she was his own daughter, so he naturally wanted her to live a happy life.

"You, you, you are poor-mouthed, so be careful of suffering in the future." Wen Bo pointed Wen Qiao's forehead with his finger, and the latter smiled brightly while covering his forehead that was touched.

"No, they are really nice to me, and your daughter is so smart, how can she let herself suffer." Wen Qiao picked up the chopsticks again, picked up food for Wen Boshi, and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

How could Wen Boshi really hope that Wen Qiao would have a child so early? Probably because he really drank alcohol and his mind is still not sober.

He remembered that before getting married, Meiji Court once approached him in private. He was worried that Wen Qiao would blame himself when he thought about it later, so Mei Zhiting told him that after marriage, he hoped that Wen Qiao would have a child to hold her back, at least , before she gave up, there was a bond that connected them.

In fact, when the Meiji Court mentioned that there was a child, they didn't really hope that Wen Qiao could conceive and have a child as soon as possible after marriage, and this child referred to Little Putao.

Obviously, Wen Bo didn't know the existence of Little Grape until now.

The same sentence has three meanings in the eyes of three people.

It's like when a thousand people watch Hamlet, there are a thousand Hamlets, it's the same reason.

After dinner, Wen Bo saw Wen Qiao still nestled on the sofa watching TV, which was a variety show.

There is a game of you draw and I guess, but the variety show has a particularly awesome name called "Who is the secret agent".

Wen Boshi: "..."

He thought it was a mentally handicapped show, but who knew that his silly daughter would watch it with great enthusiasm.

Hearing his daughter's giggles, Wen Bo was a little confused, is she really so pretty?

With a dubious attitude, he sat next to Wen Qiao and looked at the super large curved LCD TV.

The characters in it are very flexible and funny. Although it is a variety show, it seems to be brainless, but it is not an accident that makes this show so smooth.

Wen Bo noticed these regular guests from time to time. They spoke very funny and could make people laugh easily. This is not a simple and easy task.

It reflects their super high emotional intelligence and quick adaptability.

Wen Qiao watched it for a while before noticing that his father was sitting next to him, engrossed in watching the show.

"Dad, do you like to watch it too?" Wen Qiao put down the remote control and crossed her legs. Now that she had changed into home clothes, her legs crossed on the sofa looked white and slender, in stark contrast to the dark sofa.

When Wen Bo sat on the sofa, he straightened his back as he was used to all the year round, his legs were slightly separated, and his hands were resting on his knees.

Hearing Wen Qiao's words, he didn't take his eyes off the TV screen, and said, "I don't particularly like to watch it, but I'm curious to see you watching it."

It was the first time that Wen Qiao noticed that her father's words were so out of place.

Eyeballs can't wait to fall on the TV, don't you really like watching it?

fraud.

Wen Qiao pouted and turned around, picked up the remote control again, and changed the variety show.

"Why didn't you read it? Isn't it good?" Wen Bo asked with a slight frown as he looked at Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao replied smoothly, "Well, it's not pretty."

Wen Boshi: "..." It's really pretty.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qiao said again: "Since Dad doesn't like it, then I'll change it to another one. How about a spy movie?"

Wen Boshi: "..." Still a spy?He would spit up every day.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qiao really changed him to a spy movie...

Or the legendary kind...

Wen Qiao directly put the remote control on the back of the sofa, then got up to wash up.

Wen Boshi, who has been away from the Internet for a long time and does not understand Internet TV: "..."

Wouldn't even want to change it back.

Why did he think his daughter did it on purpose?

Not surprisingly, Wen Qiao slept at Wen's house.

Before going to sleep, she looked at her mobile phone. Except for a call and a message at noon, there was no call or message about Meiji court at this time.

Suddenly there was an unspeakable sourness in his heart, he was reasonable, obviously he deliberately concealed her first, wasn't she just angry, why hasn't he had a phone call or message yet?

He doesn't care whether his wife eats or not, whether she will get used to sleeping alone without him, it's so simple, he doesn't even know how to coax her?
(End of this chapter)