The President's Best Wife

Chapter 562 The Election Is Near
Ming Wanchen was tired from playing with Xiao Putao, and when Xiao Putao went to take a nap, he went back to his home.

Wen Qiao sat cross-legged on the tatami, playing Go according to the chess record.

After two months of traveling, she became calm and no longer as impatient as before.

Time is a good medicine, and her previous unwillingness and resentment were slowly let go during the journey.

Looking at the pieces on the chessboard, Wen Qiao realized that sometimes he resembled Meiji Ting, and sometimes he didn't.

I don't know which servant's voice was cleaning outside, "Ah, it's snowing."

Wen Qiao was attracted by the noise outside, and she got up, at this time Helan also heard the voice outside.

The two of them were at the gate, watching the snowflakes falling from the sky, Wen Qiao reached out to catch one piece, and it melted in an instant because of the temperature in her hand.

Hai Lanyin sighed next to him: "Today's snow came very early."

Wen Qiao slightly bent her lips, "Auspicious snow heralds a prosperous year."

The young servant outside was playing with collecting snowflakes in the courtyard, while Hai Lanyin and Wen Qiao just watched quietly.

Time flies, and it is already spring in the blink of an eye.

And also in this spring, the country will hold general elections.

Early in the morning, Helan had already prepared breakfast for Meiji Court.

Because of the middle and late stages of pregnancy, Wen Qiao was extremely sleepy.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, still a little lazy, Meiji court was already fully dressed, talking softly beside her, "I may come back late these days, you don't have to wait for me, just sleep when you are sleepy, you know?"

Wen Qiao nodded sleepily, her head still buried in the pillow, and she spoke in a low voice.

"How's the election preparation going?"

"Don't believe your husband?" Meiji court asked back.

In the previous life, the Meiji court won the other candidate with an overwhelming number of votes, and successfully ascended to the position of head of state.

Only thirty, the youngest president.

Because of his young age, he also attracted a lot of criticism.

Thinking of this, Wen Qiao suddenly sat up straight. At this moment, there was a burst of pain in his abdomen, and Wen Qiao let out a cry of pain.

Meiji Niu, who was wearing a suit jacket, squatted down nervously, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Wen Qiao shook her head with a smile, looked at her swollen belly, and laughed, "Your son kicked me."

Meiji Court was stunned for a moment, and then smiled heartily, "Little thing, it's starting to make mom uncomfortable at such a young age, can't you wait to see mom and dad?"

As she spoke, she bent her ear to Wen Qiao's stomach, and after listening for a long time, she did not hear any signs of the baby's fetal movement.

Looking at the loving man in front of her, Wen Qiao couldn't help worrying, because many things changed in her rebirth. She wondered if the Meiji court election would also be affected by the butterfly effect?

Meiji Court glanced at the watch, kissed Wen Qiao on the forehead, and said, "Do you know that you are at home? Although it's spring, it still can't stand the cold."

Wen Qiao nodded, signaling him not to worry.

During this time, the Meiji Court was indeed very busy. Even sending videos or making phone calls with Wen Qiao was used to take breaks. Sometimes they would be busy until late at night or early in the morning. After drinking a cup of coffee, they started working on the next day.

Time is running fast, and finally the election time has come.

Grandpa Hai Lanyin and Wen Qiao Xiaoputao were sitting in front of the live TV, waiting for the results until a few seconds before the end of the statistics.

Wen Qiao also received an invitation from the class group to vote for the Meiji court.

(End of this chapter)