The President's Best Wife

Chapter 295 Her Dream (Part [-])

Wen Qiao was drenched all over, his hair was stained with sweat on his face, the moment he saw him, it was like seeing a savior.

Her lifeless eyes lit up immediately, and she opened her arms, wanting to rush over to hug him, "Sir——"

But when she ran over to hug him, he disappeared like a cloud of air. Wen Qiao looked around in panic, and the Meiji Court suddenly appeared in front of her like a cloud of white mist.

The joy she lost was regained, but she saw Meiji court looking at her with eyes wide open, those eyes that should have been calm and deep like the sea are now full of fear, worry, and fear.
What the hell has she become?

She raised her hand and touched her face, but found nothing unusual.

She tentatively asked him, "Sir, why are you looking at me like that?"

Meiji Court still had the same look in his eyes, without any change, and even turned a deaf ear to Wen Qiao's words.

Wen Qiao: "????"

"Husband? You're so handsome in regular clothes, will you wear them more in the future?"

Still no response.

Wen Qiao felt strange, she pretended to be angry and shouted: "Meiji Court!"

Finally, Meiji Court's eyes moved, but there was only fear in his eyes——

"Wen Qiao—" that roar made Wen Qiao shrink her neck in fright.

Didn't he just call his name, as for yelling at her like that?

It wasn't until Meijiting rushed over and penetrated her body that the tearing pain made her understand that it wasn't her that he was looking at, so the "Wen Qiao" he yelled was
Wen Qiao turned around sharply, only to see a girl who looked exactly like her, bound hands and feet and thrown into the sea. The blood instantly stained the blue sea red, and Wen Qiao covered her mouth and nose in fear.

Is that girl herself?

But she is obviously standing here well?
And the Mingji Court. Hey, where is the Meiji Court?

Wen Qiao wandered around, but couldn't find Meiji Court, "Sir?"

"husband?"

"Meiji Court?"

"boom--"

The magma suddenly began to surge violently, and the volcano began to shake. Wen Qiao ran around in fear. She is still so young, and she has such a handsome, gentle and considerate husband. The key is that the two have only been married for a short time. In the previous life, she had already died young. Could it be that she had to die earlier if she relived her life?

Wen Qiao was not reconciled, she ran out vigorously, exhausting all her strength in her life, she just wanted to return to Meiji Court as soon as possible.

It's just that her running speed is far less than the speed of a volcanic eruption, and the magma bursts all over her body——

"Ah! My husband—"

Wen Qiao opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes met. The handsome face in his memory, the dark and deep eyebrows were not as cold as before, but the joy of regaining. Before Wen Qiao could react, he was wrapped tightly in a warm embrace. .

The real feeling of being hugged tightly made Wen Qiao realize that this was not a dream, but the one who almost died just now was a dream.

It was only when Wen Qiao was so excited that he hugged him back that he realized the posture of the two of them he...he...
"You are shameless, you actually took advantage of my sleepiness to treat me. Do you need you!!!"

Meizhiting got up quickly, covered Wen Qiao with clean clothes, and hugged her excitedly, "Good boy, is there any discomfort?"

When Wen Qiao heard his question, Wen Qiao blushed immediately, "Why do I feel like I'm asleep?"

Wen Qiao lowered her head, her little face flushed with embarrassment.

Meiji Court: "Jojo, I mean, is there anything wrong with your body, I didn't say anything."

(End of this chapter)