The President's Best Wife

Chapter 92 91 Kissed suddenly, choked on my own saliva
Han Lin truthfully reported: "It's Ms. Wen's classmate, do I need my subordinates to send someone to clean up the rumors on the Internet?"

Meiji court shook his head slightly: "No need."

Need not?The husband has always cared about Miss Wen, but now she is deeply involved in rumors, but she wants to stand by?
This is not like Mr.'s style of doing things. If it was in the past, it would definitely be solved by someone.

But the two didn't look like they were arguing.

Han Lin was puzzled: "Why? Are you not in a hurry, sir?"

Meiji Tei walked in front, with a straight suit lined up like jade, with an excellent temperament, "No hurry, I will take care of it for her."

Han Lin heard the thin smile in Meiji Ting's throat, and faintly smelled the smell of dog food.

Han Lin followed Meijiting's orders and drove directly back to Cangya Mountain Villa. On the way, Meijiting called back to the Ming Mansion and told his family that he would not be going there today.

It was less than six o'clock when I returned to the villa, and I found out that Wen Qiao had gone to the back garden after asking the housekeeper.

He handed the jacket to the housekeeper, and went to the backyard in trousers and shirt. He thought she would be unhappy in the garden, but he never thought that she would take a picture of the garden with her mobile phone. When she turned around, she happened to take pictures of the Meiji Court Stand five meters away from her.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

The golden and soft light is projected behind him, creating a halo. The tall and straight man looks like a fairy in a painting who has entered a garden of mortals. The face in the video is handsome and elegant, with one hand in his pocket and one hand slightly holding his forehead , smiling dotingly and even with a slight blush in the mirror.

Wen Qiao put away the phone, ran over to hold his arm, "Why are you back so early?"

The Meiji Court let him hold his arm, "I'll be back after the matter is settled."

From Wen Qiao's ears, it was because he missed himself, and came back immediately after dealing with his colleagues.

Wen Qiao's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and the wet eyes were imprinted with the sunset for a long time, which were extremely bright.

"May I cook for you tonight?"

Meiji Court was dubious: "You will?"

Wen Qiao grinned, revealing two rows of neat white teeth: "I learned."

Seeing her idly and courteous appearance, he already guessed that he was using him as a guinea pig for his feelings.

……

Meiji Court sat on the sofa and flipped through the tablet, but his ears were always paying attention to the movements in the kitchen. Several times he couldn't help but want to go in to have a look or help, but Wen Qiao drove him out.

Even the chef in charge of the food at the villa was invited out.

Looking at the busy little figure of the girl at the door, his heart throbbed. It would be great if time stopped at this moment.

This time he couldn't bear it any longer, stepped in, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and sniffed her orchid body fragrance.

Feeling the force behind him, Wen Qiao didn't take a moment by surprise. Besides him, who else could do this in the villa?

"The kitchen is full of oily smoke, get out soon."

Meiji Court laughed, "You can stay, there's no reason I can't stay alone as a man, do you want me to help?"

Wen Qiao collected the braised pork ribs in the wok and turned off the heat, put them on a plate, turned around and put his head against his chest, trying to push him out.

"The gentleman is far away from the kitchen."

The hairy head was pressed against his chest, and it didn't hurt but itched. His throat was dry and itchy for a while, so he held her head and kissed it.

Before Wen Qiao could react, her lips were kissed.

The kiss came so suddenly that Wen Qiao was caught off guard and choked on her own saliva.

"Ahem——" A small face was flushed with choking, Meijiting supported her, and put a big palm on her back to let her breathe.

"Why are you so careless?"

　I originally said that it would be updated during the day today, but I drew a sketch for a day [cover my face] I have been in a state of negating modification and negating modification, and my mentality is very broken.It will not be updated in the early morning, and it will be placed in the daytime or night tomorrow. It may not be updated in the early morning for a long time in the future. Drawing sketches is a headache, and you need to rest early, and then continue to fight the next day.Then I hope that the babies who are waiting for the update will understand and compare my heart
　　
　
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