The President's Best Wife

Chapter 483 Who Let You Sleep?
Han Lin felt that he was much better than that dandy rich second generation in terms of appearance and future, so maybe he didn't have as much money as his family, but if it was really about an individual, even ten dandies couldn't match him.

In the end, that woman... still felt that he couldn't make a move, what kind of vision?

Thanks to those beautiful eyes, I dug it.

"When will you come back?" Meiji Court thought that he was the least qualified to comfort others here, so he changed the topic and asked Han Lin about coming back.

"I..." Han Lin hesitated for a moment, then said: "Tomorrow morning."

"En." After that, Meiji Court didn't say much to Han Lin, hung up the phone, and drove seriously.

The Meiji Court car drove to the public garage in the villa area. There was no charge for the first hour, and ten yuan per hour thereafter.

Parked the car and went directly to the gate. The guard uncle had an impression of him. After all, the villa area lived in rich people, so there were not many residents. He knew everyone well. was very impressed.

A man at a young age exudes the stability and restraint of a successful person. Although he has a smile on his face, he gives people a strong sense of oppression. If he is not in a high position, it is impossible to be in an ordinary Manifested.

The Meiji court knocked on the window to show his purpose. The doorman smiled kindly at him and gave him the logbook to register the entry and exit information.

It was three months ago that the Meiji court read the last message above, so there are no outsiders here?
He didn't think too much, and quickly filled in the information according to the requirements on the registration book.

The uncle guard glanced at his name——

Meiji Court.

It sounded pretty good, and inexplicably reminded him of the phrase "self-cultivation, family governance, country and world peace".

Later, after the Meiji court won the general election, the gatekeeper heard the name in the news, so he quickly took out the registration book that did not register a few names for comparison.

After that, carefully lock the register in the drawer.

At this moment, Wen Qiao had already washed up. After scolding him on the phone just now, he immediately felt better.

She lay on the bed, turned off the bedside lamp, and began to close her eyes and fall asleep.

While sleeping drowsily, she felt a rustling sound in the room, which was very small. Wen Qiao thought it was the wind blowing the curtains and didn't care too much.

Through the moonlight, Meiji Court could clearly see the woman sleeping like a kitten on the bed, curled up, her fluffy hair scattered on the pillow, her hands resting casually in front of her body, because it was summer, so she Without a quilt, the exposed skin is white and glowing in the dark.

The corners of Meijiting's mouth raised slightly, and he took off his shoes, socks and clothes and lay beside it. He planned to gently hug Wen Qiao into his arms, but he was worried that his actions would wake her up, so he gave up.

The girl's body smelled of strong berries after bathing, and Meijitei's heart felt a little itchy after smelling it.

His Adam's apple rolled, resisting the thought of wanting to ravage her.

Because of this emotion, he didn't fall asleep for a long time. When he finally endured the throbbing, the girl turned over, and the strong smell of berries wafted from her body.

The deadliest thing was that Wen Qiao's hand directly wrapped around Mei Zhiting's waist. Perhaps she had found a good position, or maybe it was the breath of the man around her that brought her inexplicable peace of mind, so she hugged her more in his arms. After a few clicks, he fell into a deeper sleep.

Meijiting kissed the girl's forehead on his cheek, and whispered: "Jojo—"

The little milk cat in his arms didn't respond at all. In the quiet room, apart from the sound of the girl's breathing and his steady heartbeat, there was the rustling of the leaves in the yard blown by the outdoor wind.

The interior is shimmering with moonlight shining in through the curtains. The arrangement of the room has a vague outline, clean and tidy.

He slightly hugged the person in his arms, and all the scenes around him revealed the beauty of life.

That night, Wen Qiao slept extremely deeply. When she woke up, she felt a little heavy on her body.

She thought she had pulled the cup over to cover her body in the middle of the night, but he squinted his eyes and kicked the quilt away with his feet, only to find that he kicked it in vain.

The weight around the waist did not decrease at all but became even heavier.

Wen Qiao opened her eyes in confusion, and saw a man's thick arm on her waist. Her heart beat faster, and her gaze moved upwards. She saw the man who had been scolded by her and was hung up before she had time to speak.

He...why is he here?

Wen Qiao raised the man's hand, sat up by herself, and gasped.

Meizhiting had already woken up when Wen Qiao moved for the first time, but he didn't open his eyes, wondering what the little girl's expression would be when she saw her.

Hearing her sigh, she didn't have any mood swings, which seemed to be a good sign.

Who knows-

"Snapped--"

There was pain on his face, Meiji court suddenly opened his eyes, the goal was the little girl's wet eyes.

"What did you hit me for?" Meiji Court covered the face that was slapped by her, and his face was a little red because of the force.

"Who made you sleep on my bed?!" I don't know if they are still arguing, are they in a cold war?

"I let me sleep. We are husband and wife, and we should sleep together." Mei Zhiting's deep peach eyes contained Wen Qiao's heartbeat.

She tilted her head, held back the throbbing of her heartbeat, and said: "This is my home, this is my bed, I won't allow you to sleep, you go down to me."

Wen Qiao pointed her pale fingers at the ground.

"You are all mine. I can't sleep in your bed?" The man lay on his side, looking at Wen Qiao quietly.

Through Meijiting's fingers, Wen Qiao saw the fingerprints of her slap.

She was a little guilty, didn't she mean that men have thick skin?

She didn't seem to have used much force in that slap just now, but it turned red and left a mark?
This is so delicate and expensive!Prettier than a girl?

Wen Qiao didn't look at the man whose face was blushing again, and retorted: "Don't be ashamed, I belong to me, and without my permission, you just can't sleep in my bed."

Meiji Court was not annoyed by Wen Qiao's words, he looked like he was being taken advantage of, "Then you kept pushing into my arms last night, and when you couldn't push it away, why didn't you say it? I'm still at a disadvantage It's over."

Wen Qiao: "!!!!" She didn't believe it, even if she really got into his arms, would he push it?
"I don't believe you pushed me last night. You were so eager to throw me into your arms that you were willing to push me away?" The man looked like a hungry wolf rushing for food, and he was born to be a gentleman.

Meizhiting reached out to catch Wen Qiao's hand that was hitting her, and pulled it down, and Wen Qiao threw himself on Meizhiting.

The man hugged her waist, preventing her from getting up.

(End of this chapter)