The President's Best Wife

Chapter 83 82 The Weirdness of the Meiji Court
Wen Qiao tilted her head and smiled, looking at Gao Shuining who was shocked and couldn't believe it, her brows and eyes were full of happiness, "I won."

After the selection was over, Wen Qiao was about to go backstage to change clothes when he received a call from Meiji court.

She looked around for no one, and then swiped the answer button, "Why did you suddenly call?"

The voice on the other end was low and slow, even slightly joyful, "Can't fight?"

Wen Qiao's cheeks were slightly bulging, and the end of her eyes were slightly curved because of her smile, "Of course, I'm just afraid of delaying your work."

Meijiting said with a smile in his voice, "It's okay to take a proper rest, in the background?"

Wen Qiao: "Yes."

Meiji Court: "Are you going to change clothes and remove makeup?"

Wen Qiao didn't notice anything, and wrapped his arms around his waist and said, "Yes, will you come pick me up tonight?"

Meiji court: "Of course, well, you go and change your clothes first, I have something to do here."

"Okay, okay." Because of the selection and the joy of Meiji Court's timely call, she suddenly kissed the phone through the air.

She carried a backpack with clothes in her hand and entered the dressing room. As soon as she entered, her body turned sharply and hit the wall, and the door closed at that moment.

The subconscious scream stopped when she smelled the familiar male breath. In the dark and cramped dressing room, the heartbeat of the two of them and her rapid breathing could be clearly heard.

"Why are you here? Shouldn't you be in the office?" Wen Qiao reached out and patted his chest, calming down, "People are scary, if I'm scared by you, you won't have a baby."

Wen Qiao reached out and turned on the wall lamp, and the dark space suddenly brightened.

Meiji Court looked at the girl with bright eyes and white teeth, plump muscles and delicate bones, dressed in a fiery red ancient costume with a white background, making her look like a broken jade, wishing to rub her into his arms and kiss her.

Seeing that he didn't answer, instead, his deep and dark eyes were gradually filled with emotion, like a trapped animal coming out of a cage.

Wen Qiao retreated instinctively, but there was already a wall behind her, and the man's approach made them almost skin-to-skin.

Sensing the man's strangeness, Wen Qiao raised a small face, her wet eyes seemed full of grievances.

Doesn't it feel like eating and wiping it off?
"You...well, I'm a little tired now..." Wen Qiao hadn't finished his excuses when his lips, which were painted with positive red lip glaze, were suddenly kissed, but it was extremely gentle.

The 20-year-old girl is as pure as a flower. Just a single movement of her eyes is green but fatal to him. It's just that the more cherished something is, the more careful it is to take care of it.

He was once frivolous and made an unforgivable mistake, and now he finally has the chance to make up for it, and he must never hurt her again.

A shallow kiss ends.

He hugged her gently like a treasure.

Wen Qiao recovered from the false alarm just now, her small face was full of gloating for the rest of her life.

Meiji court saw it, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but he didn't speak clearly.

After Wen Qiao finished removing her make-up and changed her clothes, it was already lunch time. At this moment, her stomach growled in disappointment, and she was planning to eat some delicious food later, so as to regain the energy she had just consumed.

She put her dance clothes into her backpack, and stared at the handsome and elegant man in front of her with bright eyes. Before, she looked like a beast who wanted to tear her apart, but now she is a gentleman.

She came to the conclusion that the higher the position and weight, the more she would disguise her inner desire.

(End of this chapter)