The President's Best Wife

Chapter 560 I want to sue my father, and let him punish you for copying your homework

Because Hai Lanyin was mediating with the old man, Wen Boshi finally compromised and let Wen Qiao return to Ming's house.

He could see that Wen Qiao complained about the Meiji court, but his heart was still biased against him, and no matter who was right and who was wrong in the past, if the two of them didn't care so much, they would still be able to live together today. Pass.

What's more, the two gave birth to Little Putao because of that mistake. Such a cute and innocent little thing cannot be said to be a wrong combination.

After a series of problems, it was already November when Wen Qiao returned to Ming's house, and she was three months pregnant by then.

Wen Qiao is wearing a corn yellow over-the-knee down jacket, slim fleece pants, a pair of fleece Martin boots, and a taupe-colored scarf. Her fluffy hair has grown a lot. Because she was pregnant, she didn't dye her hair again, so she got new hair. The hair that comes out is in stark contrast to the color that was previously dyed.

There was a youthful and playful smell all over her body, she didn't look like a pregnant mother at all.

Little Putao greeted her at the door early.

The little girl was wearing a black lace-trimmed down jacket and a pointed wool hat with strawberries hooked on it, her little face was flushed.

As soon as he saw Wen Qiao, he couldn't help but rush towards him.

After entering the room, a warm temperature made Wen Qiao, who was wearing a down jacket, feel hot for a while.

The house uses underfloor heating, so Xiao Putao just sits and plays in the cleaned place, and Helan Yin doesn't say anything.

"The end of the new year is approaching, and the work of the fourth child is accumulating more and more." Hai Lanyin took Wen Qiao's hand and complained softly, and Que was not really angry about it.

More importantly, I hope Wen Qiao can understand.

Wen Qiao took off his coat, and wore a cashmere sweater inside. His abdomen was not visible, so his belly was still flat.

What we finally ate was a home-cooked meal, just with a few more people.

Ming Wanchen and his mother.

Seeing Ming Wanchen again, Wen Qiao's eyes looked more calm, because when she "run away from home", Ming Wanchen rented a house for her, so she was very grateful.

It's just that when Ming Wanchen looked at her, he always felt a little awkward, and his eyes always looked towards Wen Qiao's stomach.

"What's wrong?" Wen Qiao asked with a smile.

Ming Wanchen was stunned for a moment, then said: "Are you really my sister's biological mother?"

Now that the old matter is brought up again, Wen Qiao is not as embarrassed as when he first knew the truth.

She nodded inaudibly, "Doesn't it look like it?"

"Actually, I should have seen it earlier. You and your little ancestor look so different. You have the same big eyes, similar noses, and similar lip shapes. It's just that I never thought about it at that time. After all, you look so small and smaller than me. It's still one year younger." Ming Wanchen realized that it was wrong when he said this, and subconsciously glanced at Wen Qiao's reaction.

Telling the other party not to care much, he was slightly relieved.

"Mother--"

Little Putao held a assembled small tank building block, and presented it like a treasure in front of Wen Qiao, "Look, I put it together."

Seeing Ming Wanchen chatting with her mother, the little girl sat next to Wen Qiao, and then took her arm, as if declaring her sovereignty.

"I want to listen to what elder brother Wan Chen says."

"My lord speaks, you little brat can understand it?" Ming Wanchen's tone was sarcasm, but it wasn't true, the joking tone made Little Putao more serious.

"I'm going to sue my dad, and I'll have my dad punish you for copying your homework and make you bully me." As he spoke, he slid off the sofa, walked on his short legs, and chattered, "I'm going to tell my aunt that you bullied me? "

(End of this chapter)