The President's Best Wife

Chapter 131 Chapter 131
Meiji Court ignored Han Lin's words, but looked at the two people living in harmony not far away without blinking.

This scene has appeared countless times in his dreams, and the scene he could not imagine has actually appeared in real life.

He canceled the location tracking, and because his fingers trembled, he tapped several times before he dialed Wen Qiao's phone.

When Wen Qiao's phone saw that it was from Meiji Court, she looked around guiltyly, then put Xiao Putao on the chair, stood up and took two steps to answer the phone.

"Sir... what's wrong?"

Meiji Court took a few deep breaths, clenched his fists and then relaxed, trying to make his emotions sound the same as usual: "Where are you? I'll pick you up."

No matter how much he forbears, his voice is always a little different from usual, but at this moment, Wen Qiaolai, who is trapped in the guilt of "trafficking" children, has no intention of listening carefully to the clues in his voice at all.

"Ah? Me, I'm still outside, you don't have to come pick me up, I'll just go back by myself."

Meiji Court: "I'm worried, let Han Lin take you back, where is it? I'll let him drive over to pick you up."

Oh cake seller, what should I do if it is swollen?

The Finance Building is not far from the National Mall, and she didn't want to lie to the Meiji court about the fact that it was a few minutes by car, so she could only coax the little thing home immediately.

"I... I'm in the National Mall. Let Han Lin take his time. I still have some places to visit."

Meiji Court's gentle voice came: "Okay."

Hurry up to disconnect the phone, how did Wen Qiao pace and speak, but Xiao Putao jumped off the bench, grabbed Wen Qiao's clothes, and softly said, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Long-term pain and short-term pain are both painful. She squatted down and held Xiao Putao's soft little hand, and said, "Baby, Mommy is leaving. Mommy swears that when Mommy is done with work, she will definitely come and see Baby, okay?"

Seeing that little Putaoyuan's big eyes were about to cry, she hastened to swear.

No matter how precocious Little Putao was, she was still just a child. She foolishly thought that Wen Qiao would definitely come to see her again, after all, she still had her phone number.

"Then... what if Mom misses Little Putao?"

Little Putao's soft words made Wen Qiao's heart so soft that she took out her mobile phone and turned on the camera, "May I take a photo with you, if Mom misses you, I can look at the photos, and if my baby misses Mom, I can call. "

"Can it be anytime?" Little Putao looked at Wen Qiao with bright eyes, a happy little smile on her face.

Wen Qiao felt sore in her heart, feeling that if she lied to a simple child like this, she would always condemn her behavior in her heart.

But she still nodded hesitantly: "Well, at any time. Well, call grandma and ask her to pick you up, but you can't say that you have seen your mother."

Little Grape: "Why?"

Wen Qiao: "...emmm, it's not time yet baby, mommy will surprise grandma and daddy when the time comes."

Phew, liar.

Wen Qiao complained to herself.

Xiao Putao obediently dialed the phone, but didn't say anything about seeing her on the way.

Little Putao fluttered her big eyes, "Grandma said I'll be here soon, Mom, you must come back, otherwise Little Putao will cry."

Looking at Xiao Putao's expectant eyes, Wen Qiao felt inexplicably sad and distressed. Maybe this child is really too attractive, so she nodded guilty, "Yes."

"Pull the hook."

"……it is good."

Being so close, the Meiji court can basically judge their conversations through their mouth movements.

Especially when Wen Qiao called herself mother, Meiji Court's hand hanging by his side always tightened unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)