Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Gu Nanpei punched Wen Churan on the shoulder, "How old do you think you are?!"

Wen Churan puffed up his proud chest, "I'm older than you anyway!"

She said she wanted to test, so Gu Nanpei really started to test, but after Wen Churan's reminder, she became a lot more careful.

When I have nothing to do, I lie down outside the study and eavesdrop on what's going on inside.

After listening for a long time, I could only hear the voice of Boyce occasionally teaching the little milk can.

The rest, nothing at all.

In this way, I feel that this Boyce is quite normal, and he is also very serious and responsible for the small milk jug.

This has been the case for several days in a row...

Later, Wen Churan finally couldn't help but persuaded, "How about... stop testing and acting like a thief every day. Isn't this quite normal for Mr. Boyce? As the saying goes, if you don't use people with suspicion, don't use them if you don't use them." If this continues, how will I explain it to the secretary-general if he finds out?"

But Gu Nanpei doesn't think so, "I think he is probably faking it, and one day he may suddenly show his evil true face!"

"Pretending? It's been more than half a month. No matter how good he is at pretending, he won't be able to pretend until now, right?"

"Okay, okay." Gu Nanpei took out his ears and felt that his ears were about to become cocooned by the noise. "Don't worry about this. I will do the testing. If you are discovered, you will take all the responsibility on me." Isn’t it OK if you push it on your body?”

"You..." Wen Churan was so angry that he was speechless.

Late at night, Boyce finally came out of the study. The little milk tank was so tired that he was delirious. He just wanted to lie down on the bed and take a deep sleep.

After Wen Churan took care of the little milk tank and went to sleep, he prepared some snacks for Bai Yisi.

During this period of time, Boyce always taught Little Milk Can to stay up late, but every time Wen Churan asked him to rest at the Presidential Palace, he would refuse.

Later, Wen Churan simply stopped keeping him and would only prepare a snack for him at the end.

While eating snacks, Wen Churan suggested, "Mr. Boyce, I think it's better not to stay so late in the future..."

Boyce raised his eyes and looked at her, "What? Do you feel sorry for your son?"

"No, no, no." Wen Churan hurriedly explained, "I just feel that you don't seem to be in good health. Staying so late every day and having to rush back is too draining on your energy."

"Then what do you mean, you want me to stay in the Presidential Palace forever?" A playful smile suddenly appeared in Boyce's mouth.

"It's not..." Wen Churan hurriedly denied it. He felt that he couldn't explain it clearly no matter how hard he tried, so he simply gave up. "Okay... you can do whatever you want."

After eating the snack, Boyce took a pill with boiled water.

I started taking this medicine not long ago.

Because his health was getting worse, Wen Churan specifically called the personal doctor of the Presidential Palace to come over and take a look at him. The doctor said that he had been in a coma for two years before he woke up, and it was normal for him to suffer from a medical condition, so he was prescribed a prescription. He was given some medicine to recuperate his body and told him not to be too tired.

That's why Wen Churan didn't want him to stay up so late.

If he falls down too, what will happen to the little milk jug?

She also didn't want others to point fingers and say that she and Little Milk Tank had exhausted both father and son.

After taking the medicine, Bai Yis stood up and was about to leave. When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, looked back at Wen Churan, and said, "I will take care of myself, don't worry."