The President's Best Wife

Chapter 234 Able to play tricks and tease the children to coax the wife
Wen Qiao was embarrassed, "No, no, Dad didn't bully Mom, Mom... just a little hot..."

Little Putao was dubious, "Hot? But there is an air conditioner at home, so Little Putao doesn't think it's hot."

Seeing Meizhiting approaching, Wen Qiao immediately moved her butt, she couldn't help snickering, "Mom is an adult, and adults are more likely to get hot than children, and dad loves mom very much, and he doesn't want to bully mom at all." , so, Little Putao misunderstood, hey, darling, shouldn't you say that about Dad?"

Little Putao pouted, looked at his handsome father, then at his beautiful mother, and muttered, "It's Little Putao who misunderstood, you shouldn't say that about Dad, then Little Putao hugs Dad, please don't be angry, okay?" good?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his two fleshy little arms to Meijiting, begging for a hug. Meijiting smiled helplessly, and stretched out his hand to hug her, "Now that you have a mother, you don't want a father anymore?"

Meiji Court's words sounded sour, but Wen Qiao didn't feel any sense of disobedience, as if they were a family.

It was only the first day that Xiaomengwa got along with them, and she felt so kind inexplicably, without any strange feeling, the rapport came naturally.

Little Putao hugged Meijiting's neck with a smile, and rubbed her small face against his face. The beard stubble on the man's face was handled very cleanly, and it would not make the delicate skin of a child feel uncomfortable.

"No, I want my dad's, I want my mother too, we want to be together, eat together, sleep together, just like in cartoons, laughing every day."

Because Little Putao is only over two years old, although Meijitei and Hai Lanyin have both taught children to read and speak at home, but after all, they are young, and many words cannot be expressed so well.

Meizhiting held the child in one hand, and took Wen Qiao's hand with the other, "Come on, go down and comb the child's hair, and you can learn to do it for her too, it will be useful in the future."

Wen Qiao thought how could such a powerful man like the Meiji court comb children's hair?It's definitely not as good as her craftsmanship, but when the man tied the fluffy ball head for the little cute baby, he couldn't help but click his tongue.

Oh yo, is this man a devil?

How can everything?
Up, can play tricks, down, can go home and wear an apron to cook, in the middle, can tease children and coax his wife.

She is simply a perfect male god. What kind of virtue did she have accumulated to be able to marry such a perfect man, not to mention handsome, but also excellent in everything.

After Meijiting finished tying Xiao Putao's hair, he turned his head and bumped into the little woman's eyes full of admiration. He was slightly stunned, and then he reacted.

His low voice came, "Have you learned it?"

Wen Qiao woke up from a dream, "Huh? Oh, no, can you demonstrate it again?"

Meiji Court took a look, and was playing with Barbie's little grape with his head down, and sighed slightly, "Forget it, let's do it next time."

As a result, in the days to come, Wen Qiao always wanted to tie her daughter's hair. Mr. Ming glanced at Xiao Putao's hair, sighed heavily, and said, "Let me do it."

In the evening, Meiji Court took Little Grape to wash in the bathroom. Wen Qiao simply applied some water and lotion after washing, and then climbed into bed.

"Ding—" A message popped into the phone, and Wen Qiao picked it up to take a look.

The message was a multimedia message, and the content of the multimedia message was a picture of a man holding a child in his hands.

From the back view in the photo, Wen Qiao could tell that the man was Meiji Tei, and the child in his hand looked only a few months old, but his facial features could vaguely tell that it was a little grape.

(End of this chapter)