The President's Best Wife

Chapter 222 Who Wants You Below, Smelly Rascal

Wen Qiao blinked, "Is that okay? The wood looks old, will it collapse suddenly if I step on it?"

Meijiting climbed the wooden ladder first, and reached out to her, ready to pull her up, "Come up and try it and you'll know."

Wen Qiao doesn't believe that this house has been in disrepair for a long time, and it's still a carpentry house he built when he was a child. It's been ten or twenty years at least, right?

Seeing her lingering and refusing to come up, his heart was like a mirror, and he didn't force her, so he went up by himself, pushed open the door, bent his tall body and entered the cabin, and then his deep and gentle voice came through the cabin , seems a bit ethereal.

"Qiao Qiao, come up, the house is not damaged, it is very stable." He poked his head out as he spoke, "Do you want me to come down and pick you up?"

Originally, his habitual words fell into Wen Qiao's ears, which was Chi Guoguo's contempt.

She is a girl, weak is a little weak, she is not a soft-legged shrimp.

She glared at him and snorted: "No, I can come up."

Meiji court was a little confused by her attitude.

It took Wen Qiao a lot of effort to climb up (Meijiting gave her a hand), Meijiting helped her by the shoulders and got into the wooden house, "Your physical fitness is too weak, you should exercise more in the future, morning exercises and I'll go with you."

Wen Qiao was so angry, her legs were weak and she didn't know who caused it, she was acting like a normal person now, why did she go last night, don't do it for so long if you have the ability?

The more Wen Qiao thought about it, the more excited she became. Her neck swelled, and her head hit the door frame above her head. Tears flowed from the pain.

With a sound of "dong", Meizhiting hurriedly rubbed her head in fright, and said softly, "Why are you so careless?"

Wen Qiao kicked her angrily, "I haven't said that your door frame is too low."

The girl pursed her lips, her eyes were full of grievances, and the sound of gasping slightly, really made Meiji court very distressed.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault. I knew my little wife was coming, and I would have made the house bigger and the door higher." Meiji Court blew on the top of her head, and the distressed look in her eyes was obvious. "Does it still hurt?"

She looked at his handsome and elegant face, pouted and said cutely, "It hurts, I want to hug and hug him high and circle around."

Meiji Court: "..."

Then the man who understood, smiled helplessly, "I can't do it at the top, or I'll give it to you at the bottom?"

Wen Qiao thought about it all of a sudden, and her little face turned red. "Who wants you to be below, stinky rascal."

Meiji Court: "!!!!"

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When Han Lin went to the Ming Mansion to pick up Little Putao, the old couple were shocked.

"Did the fourth brother really ask you to pick up Niannian?" Not to mention Hai Lanyin, even Mr. Ming, who has always understood his son, didn't understand what his son did.

Han Lin nodded respectfully, "Yes, sir said that Nian Nian must be sent to the villa before 12 o'clock."

Hai Lanyin looked up at the hanging clock, it was almost eleven o'clock.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Hai Lanyin was really worried that Wen Qiao would find out something, and this child was eight or nine points similar to Wen Qiao when he was a child.

Meiji court didn't say much to him, only said to bring Nian Nian, he is a person who doesn't talk much, he just needs to obey what Meiji court said.

He shook his head slightly to the worried Hai Lanyin: "Mr. didn't say much, I think Mr. must have his own considerations, otherwise he wouldn't easily expose Nian Nian to Madam."

Hai Lanyin also knew that her son had become more and more stable these years, so she must have her own ideas in doing so, but she couldn't help but worry...

(End of this chapter)