The President's Best Wife

Chapter 163 Why Are You Crying?

Meiji Court let go of Wen Qiao, hugged her and sat on the desk, with her arms on her sides.

He asked softly, "What's the matter, look at you, your eyes are swollen from crying."

As he spoke, he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the pulp of his thumb.

Wen Qiao huddled in his tight embrace, and the warm breath from his body made her feel happy and at the same time feel at ease.

She raised her wet eyes, pursed her mouth, with a pitiful expression on her face, "How did you stop just now? Is it because I'm not good enough?"

As he spoke, his index finger was still poking his chest.

Meiji Court pinned her hair behind her ears, and her voice was low and hoarse with a bit of a joke: "You want me to fight with blood?"

Wen Qiao suddenly remembered that she was still on her period.

Meiji Court continued: "Should we do it after we get married? It's not my tradition, and it's not that I don't want it. I'm not a brat, and I need to understand responsibility in everything I do."

Wen Qiao blushed, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't bear it, she said it as if she was a woman, thinking about that all the time.And his words were relaxed and relaxed, not only expressing his thoughts on her in this regard, but also revealing that he was thinking of her.

The courage she had built up with great difficulty, was poked by the "reason" of the Meiji court, and it instantly became a deflated balloon.

Recalling the impulse just now, I wish I could get into the cracks in the ground.

"Don't be angry, okay?" Meiji Tei held her thin shoulders, the dry and scalding temperature of the palm spread through the skin to every nerve in the body.

Wen Qiao blinked and looked at him: "I'm not angry."

Meiji court was a little puzzled: "Why are you crying when you're not angry?"

Still crying so sadly.

Wen Qiao didn't know how to express his feelings at the moment. Seeing his misunderstanding, his eyes started to heat up again.

Meijiting wiped her tears with his fingertips, and his voice was unbelievably soft: "Don't cry, baby, I really know that I made a mistake, and I must pay attention next time, okay?"

Wen Qiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she held his big hand that was pressed against her face with her small hand, and held him with both hands, she was extremely reverent: "Meiji court, I know, my father has already told me... what you did... I know all about it... ..."

Almost subconsciously, Meiji court pulled out his hand, Wen Qiao looked at the empty hand suddenly, a little dazed,
"what happened?"

Meijiting's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his jaw slightly retracted, and the fingers hanging by his side tightened slightly: "You...know everything?"

Wen Qiao could hear the slight nervousness in his tone, but she didn't think about it deeply, why was he nervous about such a small matter?

She slid down from the executive desk and walked up to him. Just now she looked like pear blossoms with rain, but now she smiled like a rainbow after the rain, dazzling and dazzling.

"If Dad doesn't tell me, you have sent someone to protect me, how long are you going to keep it from me?"

It turned out that it was just this incident... He thought she knew all about it...

For a moment, the tense nerves relaxed, "So, you are crying because of this?"

Wen Qiao wiped her eyes and pursed her lips slightly: "What do you think, I would be so ignorant that I would get angry and cry because you replied late? Am I such a worry-free little cutie?"

The corners of Meijiting's lips curled up, his brows and eyes softened, and he gently hugged her petite body, "I guessed wrong, my Qiao Qiao is understanding, the cutest, and the most worry-free."

　Mr. Ming has already expressed his attitude of eating meat, and he will wait until after marriage, but marriage is not far away
　　
　
(End of this chapter)