The President's Best Wife

Chapter 550 Have you ever thought about a sequel?

It was six o'clock in the afternoon when Wen Qiao returned to Wen's house.

The weather suddenly became a bit gloomy, with a gust of evening wind blowing, and the weather in early autumn was chilly.

She rubbed her arms, and then entered the villa area.

Knowing that Wen Qiao was coming back, Wen Boshi deliberately waited at the door.

From a distance, I saw the slender figure of my daughter, the hem of the skirt was floating with the wind, as if the wind could blow her away even if the wind was stronger.

Wen Boshi ran over to catch his daughter, and asked, "Are you hungry, just in time to try the new aunt's cooking. I think it's okay, but I don't know if it suits your taste."

Wen Qiao forced herself to laugh, and she said, "Okay, let's see if the new aunt's standard is the same as the old Lin Shu's?"

Hearing this name, Wen Boshi frowned slightly. He didn't expect why his daughter suddenly mentioned this person.

"Everyone is dead, so it's meaningless to talk about it." Wen Boshi's expression was not very good.

In his eyes, Lin Shu is the sinner of their family, who raised a white-eyed wolf more than 20 years ago.

Lin Shu seemed to know something about her situation, but Wen Boshi's reaction fell into Wen Qiao's eyes, but she felt a little guilty.

Not for any other reason, but because she thought she had opened her eyes since she was reborn, but she was still deceived by the Meiji Court.I don't know if the father in front of me who seems to care about him will sacrifice his daughter's happiness for his own future.

Chen Bo saw that Wen Xiao was absent-minded, and asked, "What's the matter?"Is there something wrong? "

Wen Qiao just smiled and shook her head, but didn't speak.

Back home, there are indeed new faces.

Looking at the restaurant is brutally presented is a look.A middle-aged and elderly woman who is nearly 50 years old, she arranges the tableware very meticulously, and the house is also very clean and tidy, which is not at all like when Lin Shu was there.

From a distance, Wen Qiao could smell the aroma wafting from the kitchen.

Like a chicken stew.

Hearing the sound of the master coming back, the aunt smiled and wiped her hands on the apron. "Sir, dinner will be served in a while, this is the young lady, she looks really good-looking.""

Wen Qiao smiled politely, "Hi, you can just call me Qiao Qiao from now on."

"Okay, Miss Qiaoqiao, I will be called Mama Zhang from now on. I am good at cooking. I used to help cook in big restaurants and learned a lot."

Then he went into the kitchen to serve the dishes.

The corner of Wen Qiao's mouth twitched, "That's good, Bi Lin Shu can cook, and the place where you bother is clean, he looks like an honest person."

Wen Boshi didn't understand why Wen Qiao suddenly mentioned Lin Shu today, and mentioned it more than once.

"Qiaoqiao, are you worried about something? Or are you worried that your father will find you a stepmother?" Wen Boshi guessed.

When Wen Qiao heard this, when she looked at Wen Bo, Jun Lang's face and eyes were deep and sincere, not at all like a guilty conscience.

"Father, do you regret it after all these years?" Wen Qiao asked suddenly.

At this time, the servant brought out the casserole and put it on the dining table, and the smell of meat wafted away.

Mama Zhang went in to serve other dishes.

Enticed by the scent, Wen Boshi asked, "What do you regret?"

"Mom passed away early, if you continued at that time, maybe the house wouldn't be so deserted." The gentle gaze swept across the house, the huge house was empty and empty.

"You have been so weird just now because you want to talk about this matter?" Wen Boshi suddenly laughed, "What regrets, I have never married again, except for part of the reason for your mother and your sisters, and more because of me I don't have time, I've been in the army all year round, so I don't have time at all, marrying a woman is not a matter of saying a word."

"It takes time for two people to get acquainted and get along with each other, and what your father lacks the most is time. I don't have enough time to accompany you in a year. How can I have extra time to make arrangements for these things?" Wen Boshi laughed. : "In the future, don't say such things again."

"Hasn't Dad thought about it?" Wen Qiao asked.

Wen Boshi said, "I have thought about it, why haven't I thought about it? I must have had an idea when I was young. However, I think it will take so long to understand each other's preferences, and it will take a lot of time. Going to coax another person, and trying to convince her to understand the nature of my job, when I thought about it, I felt that it was more difficult than going to the battlefield, so I gave up."

"Then dad thinks work is more important than daughter." Wen Qiao finally asked.

"Of course you are the most important." Wen Bo replied without thinking.

"That……"

"Sir, Miss is ready for dinner." Mama Zhang had already prepared the dishes and said with the rice on the table.

Because of Zhang Ma, Wen Qiao swallowed what she wanted to ask.

During the meal, Wen Boshi kept on adding meat to Wen Qiao's soup and some of her favorite dishes.

"I've had enough, Dad, you can eat by yourself." Wen Qiao looked at the vegetables and meat in the bowl, feeling mixed feelings for a moment.

"How can this work? You can eat whatever you want, but now you are still pregnant with the child. If you don't eat, the child can't eat a little?"

Wen Qiao pursed her lips, paused, and said, "Dad, that child from the Ming family..."

Hearing this, Wen Bo stopped adding food.

The eyelashes trembled, and then he said, "That child is quite cute."

Dad's reaction was different from the first time he saw Little Putao.

At that time, he obviously didn't know that Xiao Putao was her child, but his reaction now is problematic.

"Do you think it looks like me?" Wen Qiao asked again tentatively.

Wen Bo took a deep breath, put down his chopsticks, and looked at Wen Qiao.

There was anger in his eyes.

"Qiao Qiao, dad asked you to come back today because he has something to tell you, and it's also about that child."

Wen Qiao tightened her grip on the chopsticks, holding her breath as she waited for Wen Boshi's next words.

"In the past, my father praised the Meiji court purely because of his outstanding ability, plus his real concern for you, and when you disappeared, he took painstaking efforts to find you, and he was more competent than me as a father. It is also because of this that I want you to be with him wholeheartedly. Coupled with the prophecy of the old monk back then, I am even more certain that he will be your future husband.

But I never imagined that the person whom I praised so much that there is nothing in the sky and the earth is such a beast in clothes, it was my father who saw it wrong. "

Seeing Wen Qiao looking at him like this, Wen Boshi explained: "Father knows it's difficult for you to accept it for a while, but I can't just sit and watch my daughter being abused. I, Wen Boshi, can't afford to provoke someone like him. It’s still possible to hide.”

Wen Qiao's heartbeat was extremely fast, that is to say, Dad didn't know about it before, but only learned about it later?

(End of this chapter)