Chapter 825

After Mucheng left, Wen churan couldn't help yawning, cleaned up casually, and looked at the small milk can. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she got into the bed and went to sleep.

The next day, before Wen churan got up, the little milk can was already dressed neatly, carrying his favorite Pikachu schoolbag, standing at the door of Wen churan's bedroom and waving to her, "lazy pig, I'm going to work."

Lazy pig... Ma Ma?

Well, she'll be a lazy pig.

Wen churan didn't lift his head. He directly stretched his hand out of the quilt and made two random gestures in the air to "have a good trip."

“…”

The little milk can jumped downstairs, and a small face was tight.

Filming in the morning, and then going to kindergarten in the afternoon.

Oh, another busy day

The nanny car had already been waiting outside. The small milk can came out of the small foreign building. When I didn't see anyone, I shouted "little fried dough sticks" at my throat

"I am!" Accompanied by a clear sound, the nanny suddenly jumped out of the car.

It was a teenager, about 17 or 18 years old. He was 180 meters tall, but he was very thin. He was wearing a light pink sweater. When he jumped out of the nanny car, he was like a cherry blossom flying in the air.

His feet landed lightly, and the young man's flaxen hair was slightly curled, emitting a golden light in the sun, which was dazzling.

When he looked up, he showed a face more beautiful than a woman.

White skin and delicate facial features.

In particular, those peach blossom eyes seem to be attractive at any time. Their eyes are clear and do not dye a trace of impurities. Their thin lips are naturally slightly upturned, so they look like a smile at any time.

Pure youth, beautiful is like a picture scroll.

This is the little fried dough sticks. Even if he is just an assistant, he has won a large number of fans because of his excellent appearance and pleasant personality. There is an endless stream of voices shouting for his debut.

He waved his hands at the milk can and smiled. "Good morning, your majesty."

"Good morning." The little milk can rushed forward, jumped up and patted his palm with his little claw, "my assistant little fried dough sticks!"

Hold the small milk can into the nanny car, open the door of the small fried dough sticks, and are ready to sit in the driver's seat.

Just then, a call came from behind.

When he heard the sound, he almost didn't think about it. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at it, but his face changed.

Wen churan leaned against the gate of the small Western-style building. He was wearing a loose silk nightdress. His lazy posture was really all kinds of manners.

Small fried dough sticks have to admit that this is really an overly beautiful woman, and also has a unique charm. It always attracts others to approach invisibly.

"Good morning, Wen churan." The little fried dough sticks bowed to her, but refused to look up. It seemed that they deliberately avoided her eyes.

On weekdays, he should have rushed to her with a smile and cheerfully called her Miss Wen.

Not the cleverness of the moment.

Wen churan knows what's wrong with his abnormality today.

Because he told Mu Cheng about her driving a nanny car.

A beautiful and clean young man, even if he betrays others because of orders, he still can't help feeling guilty and guilty.

Wen churan couldn't embarrass him at all.

For one thing, it's just a small thing.

Second, he had to.

Why bother with a teenager?

Wen churan smiled gently at him and said, "be careful on the road."

This sentence is like loosening the heavy shackles.

The little fried dough sticks quickly replied, "Miss Wen, I'll see you in the evening."