The President's Best Wife

Chapter 497
Looking at the information on the phone, Wen Qiao's eyes were half down——

She thought it would be some very important information, but in the end, she was urged to pay the phone bill.

Really, as long as she answered the phone and made a call, I would take the opportunity to send her a message to urge her to pay the fee.

Obviously there are more than 30 yuan in the mobile phone, and there is no arrears.

Hai Di was picking his nostrils, and called Wen Qiao in, and quickly put his hands down, for fear that his niece and daughter-in-law would find out that he was sloppy.

"Is something wrong?" Mediterranean took a tissue and wiped his nostrils. He has allergic rhinitis and his nasal cavity is always uncomfortable, so he can't help picking with his hands. The more he picks, the more serious he gets, and the more serious he wants to pick.

Wen Qiao shook her head, "It's not something important, the most important thing is to study."

Mediterranean is very pleased with Wen Qiao's attitude towards learning. She used to hide from her own class whenever she could.

At 06:30 in the afternoon, Meiji Court came back, and behind him was the cold forest where no one had been seen for several days.

"Hey, Ice Pimple, I haven't seen you for a few days and I'm getting more and more handsome." Hai Hai wore a peaked cap to cover the top of his bald head, and the whole person looked quite attractive.

As soon as I took off the hat... I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Han Lin ignored him, said a few words in Meijiting's ear, got Meijiting's nod, and left.

Wen Qiao held onto the handrail of the stairs and stood on the stairs, tilting his head in doubt, "Why is he coming and going in such a hurry, what's the matter?"

Meiji Court shrugged and spread his hands, saying, "For him, it's a big deal."

Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment, then realized that Han Lin was on a date.

What a Xiaxia, she hasn't contacted herself until now, telling herself about her being with Han Lin.

Dinner is a Mediterranean meal as usual, but he didn't cook his favorite meat anymore.

Uncle Mediterranean curled his lips, secretly blaming his niece and daughter-in-law for being stingy, isn't it just eating some meat, why are they so stingy?

And he spent the rest of the summer vacation giving him extra lessons. Some time ago, when he woke up every morning, there were several hairs on his pillow, all because of her anger.

Wen pretended to be very similar, and asked while drinking water: "Why didn't you cook meat tonight?"

As he spoke, he did not forget to wink at Meiji Court.

Meiji court was taken aback.

Wen Qiao blinked again, Meiji Court understood, and Wen Qiao also came from Oscar's Meiji Court, and said, "I guess the kitchen forgot, uncle, let's just eat tonight, and I'll draw attention tomorrow night."

Haidi felt much more comfortable listening to it now, and he said: "Next time, let the kitchen cook more. Every time I make up lessons for my niece and daughter-in-law, I am very tired and consume a lot of energy. Don't be reluctant to give up the meat. The Ming family is a big business." Big, can you still lack this meat money?"

Wen Qiao's heart was filled with what the old housekeeper said. He said that after Uncle Mediterranean came here these days, his expenditure was three times what he usually spends, and he never left a lot of meat, and what he ate was not cheap.

No matter how rich her husband is, he can't afford to eat like this. What's more, his husband is so tired every day, so he only gets a little state subsidy. It's not a job that can be recorded in minutes, and the monthly salary is fixed.

She is now the wife of the Meiji court, and it is necessary to save him expenses, so that he does not need to buy unnecessary things, and does not spend unnecessary expenses.

It would be fine for Uncle Mediterranean to eat less meat, but one meal of meat will be the food expenses for her and her husband for the next two or three days.

The hostess is all about budgeting.

Money is not brought by strong winds, even if it is to pick up money, you have to bend over, not to mention that his husband's money is also his hard-earned money.

She couldn't bear to waste it.

After dinner, Mediterranean drove his elderly Santana and left.

Wen Qiao sat on the sofa satiated with wine and food, the servants took away the dishes, Mei Zhiting sat beside her, looked at her and said, "You are becoming more and more like a hostess."

Knowing what Meiji Court was referring to, Wen Qiao blushed for no reason, and she asked, "Am I being too stingy, if I let you know, do you think he will be angry? Will he be angry at school?" Make things difficult for me on purpose?"

Meijiting rubbed her head and said in a comforting tone, "No."

"Are you so sure?" Wen Qiao was suspicious. This kind of thing can't be said for sure. It's not like she hasn't encountered this kind of thing before, but it didn't happen to her.

Meiji court laughed, and relieved: "He is an elder, why would he care about you? If he really cares about it, if you are so angry with him, he would have stopped coming."

Knowing that he was turning a corner and saying that he was stupid, but she just couldn't get angry, instead she wanted to hug him and act like a baby.

"Then I'm so stupid, you still want me?" Wen Qiao hugged his arm, put his head on his shoulder, and looked up at the man's face.

With a slight tilt of his head, Meijiting touched Wen Qiao's forehead, and said in a low voice, "That's not because you fell into my heart."

The man's pupils were dark and deep, and there was a strong and indelible expression in his eyes. With a deep and seductive voice, Wen Qiao's heart suddenly accelerated.

She hugged the man's arm and tightened it, "But there are countless girls who are prettier than me, gentler and more talented than me. What advantage do I have to make you like me?"

The man frowned slightly, and said: "If you like someone, you must have something extraordinary or outstanding about her? I like you because you are the first little girl who broke into my heart. You are frizzy and squeamish." A little princess who likes to blow her hair, someone always needs someone to support her."

what?
So this is how I look in the eyes of the Meiji Court?
Delicate and hairy?
When did she act in front of him?

Is she the kind of person that people want to hug at any time?No!
Seeing that Wen Qiao was in a trance, Mei Zhiting tilted his head and kissed her lips, "Little princess, aren't you going to sleep? Are you tired from studying all day today?"

When he said that, Wen Qiao couldn't help yawning instantly, her tearful eyes were very painful.

Meijiting pressed his forehead against her, "I won't study tonight, go to bed early, okay?"

Wen Qiao nodded, thinking that the man cared about her.

It was only after I washed myself that I lay on the bed that I realized the purpose of the man to let me go to bed early.

Seeing the mess in the room, Wen Qiao couldn't help but slander the man beside him.

Really misread him.

On the surface, she is gentle and elegant, but in reality she is a big bad wolf in sheep's clothing, always thinking about eating her, a little sheep.

Without the strength to bind a chicken, no matter how much you resist, you can't match the man's strength.

In a few moments, under the men's offensive, he disarmed and surrendered.

She remembered that these days should be her menstrual period, and she must prepare sanitary napkins in advance. The last time she was on her period at the villa, luckily the man had prepared in advance, otherwise she would not know what to do.

During the menstrual period, he will never do anything to himself, and she can rest for a few days.

While Wen Qiao and Meizhiting were sleeping soundly, Lu Xiao had a big trouble -

(End of this chapter)