The President's Best Wife

Chapter 499 Can you endure your hidden marriage, he takes other women around the world?
After he washed and changed, he went to the master bedroom to find Wen Qiao still sleeping.

A soft smile spread across his refined face, and he possessed himself and kissed the girl's face.

Wen Qiao felt a little itchy on his face, touched it, found nothing, and fell back into a deep sleep.

The expression on his feet was helpless and doting.

When Meiji Court left the villa, Han Lin was already waiting for Zijie at the gate of the old house.

She was driving a modified car. If it wasn't for some special relationship, her car would not be able to drive on the road at all, especially in the main city.

When Hou Zijie saw Han Lin leaning on the car door, the tails of her eyes raised slightly, and a wave of charm surged up.

Where there is a cold forest, there must be a Meiji court.

She parked the car, opened the door to get out of the car, and stepped on ten centimeter stiletto heels. Because of her hesitant figure, she looked very capable.

"Han Lin, I haven't seen you for a few years, don't come here without any problems." She bent her lips, half-raised her right hand, and made a hello gesture.

Han Lin's ice-berg face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, is even more unkind to Hou Zijie. He admires Hou Zijin's ability. A girl is more decisive and outstanding than many men.

But he is a man without principles. He used to only treat the Meiji court for Xia Xia now.

He defended his shortcomings, so he didn't like what the Meiji court didn't like even more.

"I'm sick!" Han Lin's voice was cold, and the expression on his face was already cold, but now he looked even more unfriendly.

Hou Zijie was stunned for a moment, but she recovered quickly.

"It's still so... unreasonable." Hou Zijie kept the smile on her face, and walked towards the gate.

When she was about to kick the door, Han Lin stretched out his arm to stop him, "I'm sorry, you can't go in."

Hou Zijie looked at Han Lin, "You..."

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her red lips uttered a few words lightly: "Why?!"

"Because I am Mr.'s adjutant, he was the closest person." Han Lin's pale pupils stared at Hou Zijie's face. This deterrent force made her instinctively take a step back.

In the past, she was not afraid of the cold forest. Although he was also colder and more arrogant, he was far less courageous than he is now.

Four years of changes, not only her, but also others.

Hou Zijie easily grasped Han Lin's words, Zeng? !

Isn't Han Lin the closest person to him now?

Has he changed the guards around him now?
This guess became more and more certain in her mind, she snorted: "Since it was in the past, then you can't control the present."

Hou Zijie pushed his arm away and went straight in. Before her hand touched the doorbell, Han Lin grabbed his arm from behind and cut her hands behind her back.

Hou Zijie was attacked suddenly and was caught without noticing for a moment. She used the flexibility of her body to turn her arms forward, her head came out of the triangle space between her arms, and she kicked at Han Lin's weak point wearing arrow high heels.

Han Lin reacted very quickly. He half-closed his eyes when he saw Hou Zijie's attack, and grabbed the leg that she kicked over. Then he grabbed Hou Zijin's ankle and squeezed hard.

There was a clicking sound, followed by a woman's scream of pain—

When Wen Qiao woke up, what time was it? She quickly got up from the bed, washed up casually, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

She didn't expect that Uncle Mediterranean came so early this morning.

At the moment, they are sitting calmly eating breakfast in their dining room.

I made tremella soup for breakfast. When I came from the Mediterranean Sea, I felt that the soup was too clear and watery, so I asked the kitchen to make some steamed buns.

If you are making steamed buns, it is too late to leaven the dough at this time, so you have to add raw fried buns made of edible noodles, which is the most time-saving method.

When Wen Qiao sat down, this unceremonious Mediterranean uncle had already eaten three or four pan-fried buns.

He burped and said, "It's indeed much more delicious than the ones bought outside."

He drank another bowl of white fungus soup that he disliked clear soup with little water.

Wen Qiao: "..."

After breakfast, Mediterranean Sea was not in a hurry to give a lecture, but asked Wen Qiao what he planned to do after graduation.

Not surprisingly, when she was in her junior year, the Meiji court had already been elected.

After she graduated, whether she could do what she wanted was a question mark, so when Mediterranean asked her what she wanted to do after graduation, she was at a loss.

Seeing her expression, Hai Hai frowned and said, "Do you have no goals or simply don't want to work hard?"

Wen Qiao shook his head and said: "If you asked me before, I definitely didn't know what I wanted to do. Later, I felt that my major was dancing, so I should apply what I learned, either to be an excellent dancer, or to be an excellent dancer." A dance teacher, but now, after marrying him, I feel lost about my goal."

Hai Hai looked at the disappointment on her face. This is actually a very common phenomenon. After many girls get married, they will lose their life goals and original dreams.

After marriage, the focus is on the family, husband and children, thus ignoring oneself and giving up on managing oneself.

Once he loses himself, men start to get tired of her. This is not an exception, but a phenomenon that is too common to be common.

He really liked Wen Qiao, his niece and daughter-in-law. Although she was a bit stupid, she was in line with Meiji Court's temper.

His family's Xiao Ming, looking gentle and elegant at this moment, waiting for him, really gives me a headache.

What a man like that can't stand is a cute and cute little girl like Wen Qiao.

Act like a baby, there is nothing you can't let go.

So, Mediterranean said: "After marriage, you should also have your own affairs to do. Since we are a family, I won't go around in circles. Our Xiao Ming is very ambitious. He is bound to win the general election next year. Anyone who has eyes can see it." It can be concluded that he is the chosen one, otherwise it would be impossible to climb so fast in a few years, and his achievements are obvious to all people across the country."

"As his wife, you can't be a mediocre person. What she needs is not a good wife at home, but a mother who can take her out. Do you know? Can you understand what uncle said? Do you think You were born ordinary, but since you married into the Ming family, then you are doomed not to follow the path of ordinary people."

"Let me tell you, have you thought of your goal now?"

"If you think this road is too difficult and makes you feel too tired, then you should give up your current identity as soon as possible. If you don't want to leave Xiao Ming, then you can bear your secret marriage. He brought another woman in Countries around the world have become the 'mother of the country' that everyone envies?"

Wen Qiao's answer was that he couldn't bear it.

She has never been one to squat in a corner and let others take away the light that should belong to her. She had had enough in the previous life, and she will never do it in this life.

"So, what does uncle think I should do to make myself suitable for him?"

(End of this chapter)