The President's Best Wife

Chapter 577 Extra Story. Meiji Court Wen Qiao Chapter 5
Ming Wanchen is filming and has been in a closed state.

Knowing that Zhou Muwan had done all the procedures of proof, he saw the text message his mother sent him a few days ago.

Knowing that Little Putao was going back to China, he was probably the happiest one.

He hurriedly called his mother, and was connected after a while.

Zhou Muwan interrupted the meeting halfway and went out to answer the phone, "What's wrong? Is there a signal?"

Ming Wanchen chuckled twice, "I'm closed for filming, and the director doesn't allow me to use my phone. I only use the phone after the show is finished."

Ming Wanchen explained briefly, and then got back to the topic, "Mom, is it true what you texted me?"

Zhou Muwan laughed and cursed, "Your mother, can I do such a bastard like you?"

Ming Wanchen knew what kind of person his mother was, so he made a point of asking.

He is a son who was abused by his mother.

How could she have the nerve to ask?
Knowing that Little Putao really wanted to return to China, Ming Wanchen immediately jumped up on the spot.

Jin Lu is the heroine of Ming Wanchen's play, and she and her are a couple both in and out of the play.

She had just finished the last part of the scene, and when she saw Ming Wanchen jumping up happily on the spot holding her mobile phone, she couldn't help asking, "Why are you so happy, is it because you won tens of millions in the lottery?"

Although Jin Lu is her girlfriend, the existence of Little Putao is special, if it is not a 100% certain situation.Some things cannot be easily mentioned to outsiders, even if this person has a very close relationship with him.

At this time, he had just finished talking with his mother, hung up the phone, and smiled lightly.

"There's nothing particularly exciting about it. I'm not thinking that this drama will be finished. I can take you out for a few days to relax and arrange a new itinerary after the state is adjusted."

Jin Lu has no doubts about him.

Wen Qiao knew that the formalities were completed when the meeting of the Meiji court was about to end.

She was so excited on the phone, she kept thanking Zhou Muwan.

"There is no need to thank you so much. You have been wronged so much. As a sister-in-law, I can't uphold justice for you. I already feel ashamed of you. Now that I can do something that I can do, I feel a little relieved." Zhou Muwan said .

Wen Qiao never felt that others should do something for her. Correspondingly, if the other party helped her, she should thank her no matter what.

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to feel guilty, you never owed me." Wen Qiao was very grateful for what Zhou Muwan had done, and she also respected her in her heart.

Zhou Muwan felt that Wen Qiao was really a transparent person.

Without further chatting, Wen Qiao immediately told the Meiji Court the good news after hanging up the phone.

The Meiji Court is here on the last day today, so he doesn't have to stay here for lunch at noon.

Wen Qiao was a little worried: "Isn't it good to just leave so rashly?"

Meiji Court did not have Wen Qiao's concerns, "There is nothing wrong with it, you always think so much."

Wen Qiao pouted slightly, "I didn't do this for your own good? If it was on someone else, I wouldn't even ask."

Seeing that the little woman was angry, Meijiting gently tapped her nose with a soft smile on her face. The skin on her face did not appear stained or dull due to the birth of a child, it still looked like Shelled eggs.

Today she is dressed very casually, wearing sportswear and white sneakers on her feet.

The long hair was tied into a ball head, and there was a strand of broken hair on the cheeks, looking very youthful.

In any case, it cannot be seen that this is the mother of two children.

In contrast, in the past two years, my calm temperament has become more and more obvious, and my prestige is built up inside, so that people will be bluffed because of the aura of a superior person when they first see him.

Standing with Wen Qiao, one is too calm, the other is too youthful, but the two extremes fit together strangely.

Probably this is the good match in the legend.

Meijiting couldn't help sighing, he never thought of this, the little girl who had been chasing after him all the time and calling him Brother Zhiting had actually become his wife now.

He still remembered that in the hot and humid summer in the Southwest, this girl stood on the training ground in a cool dress, with the breeze caressing her skirt.

Her long hair danced with the wind, and her pale fingers gently pinned her hair behind her ears, revealing a beautiful face.

Until now, he didn't want to understand the figure that often appeared in his mind, this figure like a white moonlight.

It is the cinnabar mole on his heart and the white moonlight in front of his eyes.

He still clearly remembered that back then, this enthusiastic girl pointed at him brazenly, with a confident expression on her face, "Meiji court, I will definitely make you like me, and you will definitely hold me in your palm."

At that time, he was so focused on building meritorious deeds that he didn't know anything about the relationship between men and women, but when he really had such eyes staring at him all the time, he couldn't turn a blind eye no matter what.

No matter how successful a man is, he will never be able to live with a young and enthusiastic girl who is deeply in love with him.

Wen Qiao looked at the man who was looking at her, her own face was reflected in her deep eyes.

The memory flashed back, at that time, not long after I lost my memory, my father pulled the two of them together for dinner.

At that time, she liked Fu Shiheng. Compared with the dull wood of Meiji Court, Fu Shiheng was full of sweet talk.

Very good at making girls happy.

She kept thinking, if she hadn't been reborn, didn't know what happened in her previous life, and didn't have a fake warm appearance, and her real sister was still alive, would the same tragedy happen again?

Perhaps it will still be possible, but it may not be Xin'er who is obstructing it, but other women or men.

In people's life, there is no rule that only men can cheat. A woman deserves to be the one who is hurt. Maybe she met a more suitable person and chose to give up Fu Shiheng. This is all possible.

But fortunately, she met the Meiji court in both lives, and missed the first life, and did not miss it in the second life.

Life is like a drama, no one knows what will happen until the end.

Just like her, after choosing Meiji Court, no one knows what life will become after choosing Meiji Court. Only by going step by step can you know the final result.

Whether it is good or bad.

Along the way, they experienced cold wars, quarrels, and even divorced, but they all survived.

She made a bet with her whole life, and it turns out that she was right.

This man did not disappoint her.

Not only did she become his sweetheart, but she also became the wife who went to important banquets with her.

The return home was set off that night.

Little Putao packed her luggage early in the morning, and since she knew she could go back to China, she has already started to prepare.

It's just that her parents told her that when she returns to China, she will enter the Ming family as an adopted daughter, so that she can come and go in an open manner in the future, and she will no longer be sneaky.

She just didn't understand that she was obviously the daughter of her parents, how could she become another identity?

Later, her mother told Xiao Putao something, because her mother was not married when she was born, so if outsiders knew that her mother gave birth to a child without being married, they would be scolded by outsiders.

Little Putao doesn't want her mother to be scolded.

So she agreed to use this identity to enter the Ming family.

She behaved very well-behaved and sensible, and Wen Qiao felt more and more guilty towards her daughter.If there was another way, she would definitely not want her daughter to suffer this grievance.

Little Putao has been holding her pink schoolbag tightly, her small mouth is slightly pursed, and her big round eyes are staring straight ahead without blinking.

The plane is a special plane, and there are no extra people except those who accompanied the Meiji Court.

Wen Qiao couldn't tell that Little Putao was preparing to sleep.

She couldn't help being curious and asked, "baby, what's in your bag? Can you show it to mom?"

Little Putao looked at her mother's big round eyes that were terribly tangled up, and it took her a long time to say, "This is a gift for my grandparents and younger brother. Parents must not see it."

Glancing at Meiji Court, Little Putao hugged her schoolbag tightly.

Meiji court laughed and joked, "Are you afraid that my mother and I will rob you?"

Xiao Putao thinks that her parents are not like this kind of people, not to mention that her parents do not lack these things.

So, I shook my head, "No, I'm afraid that if Mom and Dad see it, they won't be mysterious anymore."

Meiji court couldn't help but came over to pick up her daughter, sat on her lap, but was hugged in her arms, she still hugged her schoolbag tightly, afraid that her father's move was just to take her own things.

Seeing that her father didn't intend to move, she was relieved.

Meiji Court couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect that Dad would become like a bandit in your eyes?"

Little Putao didn't know what to say, anyway, she was just afraid of being robbed by her father.

Dad had always been able to say that she wouldn't fall into his trap if she didn't speak up.

Wen Qiao made the father and daughter both lean forward and back, "Your family is really, children are naive, and you are also naive?"

Meiji Court: "..."

The plane landed at eleven o'clock in the evening.

The Meiji Court was holding Little Putao, but the guard didn't check much, after all, it was your Excellency, and no one would dare to make a mistake.

Hailan hadn't slept with the old man, and had been waiting for the family to show up.

Hai Lanyin was wearing a shawl, she closed it slightly, and looked at the door, "Why haven't you come back yet?"

Compared with Hai Lanyin, the old man is obviously much calmer.Maybe it's because this man was a decisive overlord when he was young, and his heart is much stronger than making people calm, so even at this juncture, he can be very calm.

Hai Lanyin thought so in her heart, but when she saw that her old man would also glance at the door, she realized that she was thinking too much.

Their precious granddaughter is so cute, how could anyone be so calm?
Hai Lanyin took advantage of this gap to tease the old man, "I also said that you are so calm and cold-blooded, and I admire you from the bottom of my heart, but in the end I still took a sneak peek."

Seeing that he was caught, the old man was not in a hurry or annoyed, "Why am I so cold-blooded, this is my own granddaughter, what's wrong with me? It's not allowed?"

Hai Lanyin: "I didn't say no, it's just that you looked at me with disdain at the door. I thought you didn't like it?"

The old man said with a sullen face, "Nonsense."

A pink-white figure suddenly broke into sight, and his big round eyes were already closed with a smile.

The old man was stunned for a moment, Hailan looked at the child, got up abruptly, pointed at the child and said, "This? Is this my obedient granddaughter?"

Little Putao had already run over to hold Helan Yin's leg, raised her head, and called out in a childish voice, "Grandma..."

Hailan bowed her head in shock, her big round eyes just looked at her without blinking, Bai Shengsheng's small face was fleshy, with two rows of small teeth exposed, it was extremely cute.

Hai Lanyin never expected that the scene that appeared in his dream actually happened?
Hailan couldn't believe it, so she asked the old man to pinch herself, "Hurry up, let me see if I'm dreaming."

The old man couldn't believe it either.

The petite little girl in front of her looks exactly like his little Putao, except that she looks a little longer and taller.

It is as white and tender as the small grapes, and it is also beautiful.

The old man rubbed his eyes in disbelief, making sure that his old eyes were not hallucinating, so he reached out and pinched the old woman next to him.

"Oh, this is not a dream, it's real. Is this really our little grape? Is this really the little granddaughter we haven't seen for two years? Why is she so beautiful and tall? What about it?" Hai Lan was sure that the little girl holding her was Little Putao, so she bent down and hugged her into her arms.

"Grandma's darling, you're back."

Hearing the voices of the old man and old lady inside the house, Wen Qiao and Mei Zhiting stood outside the door.

She asked softly, "Are you sure you don't want to go in and talk to your parents?"

Seeing that neither the old man nor the old lady believed that the girl in front of her was her granddaughter, she felt that it was necessary to go in and explain.

Meiji Court shook his head slightly, and whispered in Wen Qiao's ear, "We don't need to go in and get involved, Mom and Dad know."

As soon as the words fell, I heard the words of the old lady in the room asking the old man to pinch his arm.

Meiji Court: "..."

Wen Qiao: "..."

The surprise came so fast that people were a little caught off guard.

It wasn't until the two elders believed that this was their own granddaughter that Meiji court breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought it was quite interesting. The two elders talked about their little granddaughter every day, but when they really came back, they couldn't believe their eyes when they stood in front of them.

In the past two years, Little Putao has indeed changed a lot. Not only the old man and the old lady are a little surprised, but even his own father will feel very incredible when he sees the changes in his daughter.

In the past two years, she has become more sensible, but the lack of security in her body has become more and more obvious.

Since there was no mother to accompany him since he was a child, he was the only father.Playing both the role of father and mother, the child was sent abroad for two years when he was only two years old.

A little child, traumatized in his heart.

(End of this chapter)