The President's Best Wife

Chapter 559 Want to Hold Hands with Grandpa

Seeing her daughter's eyes exchanged back and forth between the two of them, she couldn't stand her cuteness, "No, mom didn't forgive dad."

"So that's forgiveness?" Meizhiting looked gently, and slightly tightened Wen Qiao's hand.

Wen Qiao: "...I didn't..."

"Mom forgives Dad, then there will be no conflicts. Let's go home, eat meat, and buy a lot of meat." Xiao Putao shut up her phone by herself, then put Wen Qiao in her bag with her little hand, holding Dad with one hand and the other. Mother.

Wen Qiao couldn't bear to spoil her daughter's expectations, so she had to follow suit. Little Putao was so happy that she walked up and down.

In front of Hai Lanyin and Wen Boshi, he obediently shouted: "Grandma, grandpa, mom won't argue with dad, let's go home and eat meat."

When Wen Bo heard the words, he looked at Wen Qiao. The latter just pursed his lips, and there was still helplessness on his face to compromise with the child.

The shameless Meiji Court just laughed? !
Laughed? !
What does it mean, bragging or showing off?

Wen Bo was out of temper.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?" When Xia Xiaoputao called Wenbo in a milky voice, Meijiting let go of her little hand and signaled her to go over.

She pads her little feet and wants to hold her grandfather's thug, but she is too short and her grandfather is too tall to touch his hands.

Wen Bo looked at the little thing beside him who was trying to stand on tiptoes, it was not difficult to be cute, he leaned slightly, holding the round shoulder of Little Putao with his callused hand.

"What are you doing?" Wimbledon asked.

Little Putao smiled, her big round eyes were bent into crescents, and her neat little teeth were cute.

"I want to hold hands with grandpa." Little Putao said in a milky voice.

When Wen Boshi was stared at by Little Putao's big bright eyes, his heart melted.

Not caring about being angry with Meijiting in his heart, he stretched out his hand to hold Little Putao's little fleshy hand, and said, "Then I like to hug you, can I give you a hug?"

Little Putao nodded: "Yes."

As he spoke, he opened his small arms, waiting for Wen Boshi's hug.

"Oh, hey, you're such a sweetheart." Wen Boshi picked up Little Putao and walked out, as if he had forgotten that there was a daughter behind him.

Little Putao is very good at pleasing Wen Boshi, and can make Wen Boshi laugh with a few words.

Meiji Tei watched from behind, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"What do you think the daughter will say to dad again?" Meiji Court turned his head and asked Wen Qiao who was beside him.

She distanced herself from Meiji Court.

"I don't know." The tone was light, obviously not wanting to talk to him.

Meiji Court made persistent efforts, "Then guess what, what will make Dad so happy?"

Nonsense, her daughter, of course her father likes it, and she is so cute.

But he said in his mouth, "I can't guess."

"If you don't guess, how do you know you can't?" Meiji Court continued.

"Are you annoying or not? What do you want to do?"

Meizhiting put his arms around Wen Qiao's waist, and pushed her hard against him, "What the hell..."

Staring at her with burning eyes, "You!"

"I miss you so much." She buried her face in Wen Qiao's neck, absorbing the fragrance from her body.

Because of his actions and the fact that her daughter was only passing by, Wen Qiao blushed with embarrassment.

Pushed him away hard, but couldn't move, "Don't reject me anymore, I feel uncomfortable."

As he spoke, he pressed Wen Qiao's head to his chest.

The man's steady and powerful heartbeat came from his ears.

Wen Qiao pursed her lips and didn't struggle anymore.

In the end, she still couldn't bear it.

　Yesterday's virtual currency was returned, is it because no one participated in the event?Another one was held today. If no one participates, forget it, and we won’t do it in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)