The President's Best Wife

Chapter 64 Mr. 64, I was wrong
Wen Qiao covered her forehead and looked up at the man against the light. He was wearing a dark blue nightgown with a loose belt, revealing the wheat-colored skin and firm texture of his chest.

Being grabbed by him, she giggled in embarrassment, "Why are you up?"

Meiji court helplessly supported his forehead, "If I don't get up, I won't know when a thief came to my house."

Hearing the teasing in his words, Wen Qiao was afraid that the Meiji court would take her back, slipped in under his armpits, and climbed onto his bed barefoot. Once the quilt was covered, her whole body was covered airtightly. .

He closed the window and drew the curtains.

Walking to the side of the bed, he gently pulled the quilt, but it couldn't move, "I plan to keep doing this, aren't you afraid of suffocating?"

Wen Qiao was under the blanket, saying in a low voice, "I'm not afraid."

Meiji Court laughed angrily at her, "Let's just stay like this."

It wasn't until the door was closed with a "bang" that Wen Qiao lifted the quilt. The spacious men's bedroom was empty except for her. Looking at the closed bedroom door, she felt a little annoyed, why did she have to come here?
So, did he leave in anger?
I don't care about the messy hair under the bed, bare feet, jumped out of bed, the original white and small jade feet stepped on the wool carpet, and the broken skin on the phalanx was rubbed with medicine every day. Now it is almost healed, just look at it Got to leave a faint mark.

The round fingers look like jasmine petals, and each step seems to give birth to a lotus flower.

When she was hesitating how to apologize, there was a sound of twisting the doorknob from the bedroom door. She looked at the door nervously, and saw Meiji Tei still wearing a dark blue nightgown, with an extra pair of soft slippers in her hands.

Seeing the girl standing barefoot on the carpet, she instinctively frowned, "Why are you standing underneath?"

Wen Qiao pursed her lips, climbed onto the bed, half-kneeled and held the corner of his waist, and said aggrievedly, "I was wrong, don't be angry."

He put the slippers by the bed and looked down at her, "What's wrong?"

Wen Qiao's eyes were wet, full of innocence, "I shouldn't have come in through the window, I shouldn't have insisted on sleeping with my husband regardless of my husband's objection."

Meiji Court: "What else?"

There was confusion in Wen Qiao's eyes, is there anything else?What else did she do?No, just these two.

"Please tell me, sir."

She held his corner aggrievedly, like a child who did something wrong, and he was like the patriarch who severely taught his daughter.

Facing such a difference, he had no choice but to sigh slightly: "No matter where you go next time, put on your shoes first, do you understand?"

Wen Qiao nodded obediently, "Got it."

Meiji court: "You really know?"

Wen Qiao: "I see, I'll post 4."

Meiji Court: "..."

"You know how to open the window?"

Wen Qiao pouted, and her aggrieved expression instantly turned into resentment, "Didn't I just want to come here to surprise you?"

Meiji court's face became serious unconsciously, "Nonsense, if you want to come over, you can just say it directly, why do such a dangerous thing as opening the window?"

Wen Qiao muttered softly, "Isn't this rejected by you before?"

For her unreasonable words, Meiji court was laughed at again, "It's my fault instead?"

Wen Qiao climbed up the pole, "It's not your fault. If you hadn't refused to sleep with me, I wouldn't have opened the window or bumped my head. I wouldn't have taught you a lesson, anyway. Go, it's your fault."

She snorted and turned her head and folded her arms, her aggrieved expression just now became arrogant.

Meiji Court pinched her soft face, "You have a slick tongue."

(End of this chapter)