The President's Best Wife

Chapter 522 You Should Discuss With Your Husband
"It's not my fault. I always bow my head. Wouldn't I be proud of being favored in the future? I have already begun to be proud of being favored." Meiji Court said this with a little anger.

She knew how much she cared about the child, but she didn't say a word about him until now, so she didn't intend to keep him?Then pick a day and go to the hospital?
He really doted on her a little too much and followed her in everything, which made her feel that her opinion was not important at all.

Seeing that Mr. was stubborn, the old butler didn't know what to say.

For several days, the two of them had no communication.

The more Wen Qiao thought about it, the more wronged she became. Didn't she do this for his own good?I don't appreciate it.

Wen Qiao thought about it, and called Wen Boshi anyway, because he was on annual leave and Wen Boshi was still at home.

"Dad, let me ask you something." Wen Qiao sat cross-legged on the bed. Meiji Court had slept in the second bedroom for the past two days, so it was inevitable that he would feel a little frustrated when speaking.

"What's wrong?" The sound of boiling water came from Wen Boshi's side.

"Dad, let me give you an example. You can analyze it for me." Wen Qiao said and glanced at the door to make sure it was closed.

"Okay, tell me." Wen Bo threw the lasagna into the pot and stirred it to avoid lumps.

"If a girl's pregnancy will affect her and her husband's future, she wants to abort the child, but her husband refuses, and the two have entered the stage of cold violence, what should I do?" When Wen Qiao said this, Especially guilty, afraid that her father would guess it was her.

Wen Boshi picked out the cooked wide noodles in a bowl, and said while adding seasonings: "It's the girl's fault, it's okay for her husband to be angry."

"How do you say that?" Wen Qiao was very curious about his father's thoughts.

"A girl has her own considerations when she wants to kill the child, but the child is not hers alone, and the father of the child should also have his own rights. If the girl makes the decision by herself, then what is her husband doing here? ?" Wen Bo was focused on talking to Wen Qiao, and accidentally put too much vinegar, his sour face wrinkled.

"So what? The girl should discuss it with her husband? But her husband doesn't agree to abort the child." Wen Qiao's head hurts when he thought about the tense relationship with the Meiji court these days.

"The reason why a man can become a man is because he has more responsibilities than a woman, and as a husband and father, doesn't he even have the ability to deal with such trivial matters?" Wen Bo scratched a little, and the freshly cooked noodles , was ruined by the seasoning.

Rarely does he cook himself.

Forget it, let the cook do it.

Wen Qiao: "Why is this a trivial matter? The question of whether the child will stay or not is not a major issue?"

"You said it yourself is a big deal. That girl made her own decision. Wouldn't that embarrass her husband? And once this happened, the relationship between the two would probably be frozen."

"So serious?" Wen Qiao didn't expect such a serious problem just because she didn't want to have children temporarily.

"What do you think? Dad is someone who has been here and can understand it best. If your mother had aborted you back then, do you think Dad would still have such a lovely daughter like you?" Wen Boshi gave an example, and Wen Qiao fell into deep thought at the moment.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qiao hesitated for a few minutes, and finally opened the door to the room of Meiji court.

No one answered the knock on the door, she turned the doorknob, and the room was dark and empty.

Thinking that it might be in the study, the courage that was rarely piled up just now was a little discouraged.

(End of this chapter)