The President's Best Wife

Chapter 96 95 Will you be punished?

On the way back, Wen Qiao took off her shoes and curled up in the back seat, with her arms hugging her knees, her small head resting on her arms, her big eyes glanced at the man beside her from time to time, like a quail.

Meijiting pursed his thin lips slightly, looking at her appearance of doing something wrong, he seemed to be laughing tightly, but the key point was that he had to be tense so as not to smile.

"You know what's wrong?"

Wen Qiao raised her head, pouted her pink lips, her eyes were wet and pitiful, "I was wrong."

Meiji Court: "Tell me, what's wrong?"

Wen Qiao's big wet eyes were about to burst into tears, "I shouldn't have gotten close to you regardless of the occasion or your identity. I'm not afraid of how you scold me now, but I'm afraid that our photos will be posted on the Internet. When the time comes What should I do? If you are photographed face to face, you will definitely be punished."

Hearing her worried tone, Meiji court suddenly laughed, "Are you worried that I will be punished?"

How could he still laugh at such a serious matter?

"Can I not be worried? It's because of me, but I can't afford the responsibility." Wen Qiao was almost cowardly, affecting his future election, even if she was cut alive, it would not be able to make up for it.

Meiji Court waved to her, "Sit down."

Wen Qiao shook her head: "Don't dare."

Meiji Court knew that she was timid, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a gentle arc: "Didn't you just say that you are not afraid of my criticism?"

Wen Qiao muttered, "I'm not afraid of your criticism, but I'm afraid of being beaten."

He frowned slightly, he looked like a violent person?
He frowned, sighed slightly, "I won't hit you."

Wen Qiao was dubious: "Really?"

He smiled helplessly: "Yes."

Wen Qiao just crawled over, propped his arms on the seat, and looked at him like a puppy, "If it is posted on the Internet, will you solve it?"

Meiji Court just pinched her jaw and shook it, then closed his eyes and meditated.

"Don't sleep, tell me quickly, what if the photo is posted at night? You will find a way to erase it?"

No matter how Wen Qiao shook it, Meizhiting didn't open his eyes, but the corners of his mouth always kept that soft curve.

Han Lin, who was driving, glanced at the back seat, and said lightly, "Maybe those tourists didn't take a frontal photo of Mr.?"

Wen Qiao almost jumped up excitedly, "Really, really?"

Han Lin: "...Maybe."

As long as those people didn't take a frontal photo of the Meiji Court and just guessed randomly based on a back view, the country's population of more than one billion people, let them guess.

She smiled and lay down on his lap in a light sleep with peace of mind, while his hand rested on her head gently.

She bent her lips slightly, thinking about how beautiful life is, and the two of them stayed together quietly until the sky was old and the sea was dry.

But on the way to happiness, there are always bumps and bumps, which are not smooth.

It was already night when Wenxin saw that the posts on the forum had been changed.

She was in the private room of the bar, wearing a sexy sleeveless dress, holding a lady's cigarette in her left hand, exuding a sense of sexiness while puffing, holding a mobile phone in her right hand to log in to the campus forum, but when she logged in, she was posted a clarification Wen Qiao bribed the judges' posts.

She looked through it dozens of times and was sure it was Ou Jinyan's account. She was so angry that she smashed her phone against the wall and smashed it to pieces.

Damn Ou Jinyan, dare to play tricks on her? !
She squinted her eyes slightly, and sucked out the white powdered cigarette in her hand. When she exhaled the circle of smoke, the private room opened suddenly. ...

(End of this chapter)