The President's Best Wife

Chapter 66 Chapter 66

The next day, when Wen Qiao woke up, the place around her was already cold, but the whole bed was filled with the cool smell of the man.

She got into the bed again, and covered herself with the quilt that Meiji Court had covered, wrapped in his smell, as if she was being hugged by him, so she laughed as she thought about it.

After realizing his actions, he was like a fool.

When did she become so sullen.

It is said that the more couples kiss, the more they will look like each other. It is said that something is secreted when kissing, which makes their habits more and more like each other.

This is the legendary couple.

Thinking of this, the whole person suddenly became happy.

So much so that when she went downstairs, Meiji court thought she had found money.

After dinner, Meiji Court was going to the Ministry of Finance. Wen Qiao only had classes in the afternoon, so he didn't go with Meiji Court. He simply stayed in the villa to review the advanced mathematics knowledge he had taught before, and practiced the dance for tomorrow's selection by the way.

She didn't wear a skirt, so she simply wrapped the sheet around her body. The housekeeper was puzzled when he saw this, "Miss Wen, this is...?"

Wen Qiao didn't know that when she ran to the backyard garden, the butler was there, and she wrapped herself in a bed sheet, which was such a nondescript look, it was really... hard to describe.

"I... here... I'm drying the sheets, look." He untied the sheets and waved them in the air a few times.

"Wetting the bed?" the housekeeper asked tentatively.

puff……

Absolutely!
How old is she, still wet the bed?
Seeing that the misunderstanding was getting bigger and bigger, she simply said the truth, "I'm just practicing dancing."

"Oh~ Miss Wen practices Taekwondo or Judo?" The housekeeper smiled kindly, obviously thinking of "wu" as "wu".

Wen Qiao: "...classical dance."

The old butler smiled awkwardly, "Oh, classical dance, it's a good feeling, then Miss Wen dances slowly, I'll go first."

After watching the old butler leave, Wen Qiao nervously wrapped the sheet around her body again, and only after making sure that no one would come around, Wen Qiao let go of her hands and feet.

He had already walked to the Meiji Court at the foot of the mountain, and accidentally touched his left wrist. He suddenly remembered that he took off the watch and put it in the drawer of the study room last night. In the past three years, he has not left this stainless steel watch for a day, so he let Han Lin turned back to the villa.

He went into the main building and took the watch, but he didn't see Wen Qiao, so he asked while wearing the watch, "Where's he?"

"Back garden." The housekeeper replied with a smile.

With a snap, the watch was buckled, and Meiji Court walked towards the back court. Han Lin didn't know why, so he also followed, and what the two saw was a pretty figure in a sea of ​​flowers, gracefully If you swim a dragon.

The body is light, holding the "skirt" with both hands, dancing and spinning, like a butterfly fluttering lightly.

Wen Qiao didn't notice the two spectators who were watching quietly not far away until the end of the dance.

The expression on Meijiting's face was softer than Han Lin had ever seen before. Seeing that the husband was about to leave, he asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going to say hello to Miss Wen?"

Meiji Court had already turned around and left, "No, let's go."

Before Han Lin left, he glanced at the serious girl who was walking around, elegant and noble at the moment, so presumptuously beautiful, her serious appearance was very attractive, but the casual temptation on her body was the most deadly.

No wonder Mr. has been unable to let go, hard to let go.

When Wen Qiao saw dozens of missed calls on her mobile phone, she had just finished reviewing the advanced math knowledge she had tutored in the past few days, and it was almost twelve o'clock.

(End of this chapter)