The President's Best Wife

Chapter 7 7 Mr. Ming, the legendary pig's hoof
Wen Qiao's smile was a bit ambiguous, so they broke up like this?Isn't it too cheap for him?
"I have a sense of proportion." She raised her hand and glanced at the watch that Meiji Court gave her today, "It's almost time, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, come back early, I'll give you the gift when you come back." Xia Xia smiled, with a prickly smile on the corner of her mouth, Qiu Shui's eyes shone like glass.

She looked at Xia Xia, smiled and nodded.

In this life, she will never disappoint those who treat her sincerely.

When he walked to the door, he saw the Cadillac parked in a hidden place.

She hopped closer with a small sachet on her shoulders, and the man had already opened the car door for her.

"So happy?"

At this time, he was not as formal as usual, and was very homely. He wore a white T-shirt with a small crocodile logo on the chest, light gray sweatpants on the lower body, and a pair of sneakers on his feet. Capable and mature, with a little more vitality that young people should have.

When the car started, Wen Qiao turned his head to look at his handsome features, and pursed his lips slightly.

"Mr. Ming—"

"Ok?"

He tilted his head, and his eyes reflected the girl's smiling face, her skin was creamy, her black eyebrows were like ink, her misty almond eyes curved slightly with the movement of her lips, her delicate pink neck was white and clean, that The Mermaid Tears Necklace sets off the collarbone charmingly.

"Am I good-looking?" Wen Qiao was confident in her looks, after all, there were not a few people who pursued her in previous lives.

With just one glance, the man withdrew his gaze.

"Ah."

(°_°)…

Gone?No modifiers?
Don't men say nice things when they praise women?
She raised her hand to show him the watch, "Why did you give me a white watch?"

Meiji Court pondered for a moment, and said: "Han Lin said that it is better to give a girl a watch as a gift, and the white color matches your skin color."

What (◇)?
Didn't he choose the gift?

Oh cake seller, is this the legendary big pig's trotter?
She took a deep breath to calm herself down, she's fine, even a big pig's hoof is fine, let's take it easy.

"What's the matter?" Meijiting's mouth raised a shallow arc, and his expression looked calm, but his tight hands on the steering wheel betrayed his nervousness at the moment.

Wen Qiao pouted, the red bean paste lipstick she wore today looked pink and delicate: "It's okay, it's okay, where are we going?"

Meiji Court looked at the girl sitting next to him calmly, at least he couldn't see any hostility from her eyebrows and eyes.

But that string was always tense in his heart. After all, Wen Qiao had embarrassed him not once or twice.

"The Bund." His voice was pleasant, like playing a cello, low and magnetic.

"Oh."

Wen Qiao was bored looking at the frequently falling scenery outside the window, and the resentment and unwillingness from her previous life slowly settled in her heart.

At this moment her cell phone rang.

Seeing the words Fu Shiheng on the screen, she hung up without hesitation.

"No answer?" Although Meizhiting was driving, his eyes never left Wen Qiao. Naturally, the contacts that appeared on the phone also saw it.

"It's just a call from a stranger." Wen Qiao casually made an excuse.

Meiji Court stopped talking because he couldn't understand Wen Qiao's thoughts.

For Fu Shiheng's sake, she said a lot of nasty things to him, but today she greeted him with a smile and ignored Fu Shiheng.

Either she saw through Fu Shiheng herself, or she and Fu Shiheng had a quarrel, and she used herself to anger him.

Thinking of the latter, his heart is also fleshy, how can it not hurt?

After a while, a warm phone call came, but this time she was not in a hurry to hang up.

She curled her lips into a smile, and swiped the answer button, "Hello, Xin'er, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)