Chapter 1215

Wen churan was startled. He totally didn't expect that the man would lose such a temper. He didn't even have time to say a word. He turned around and rushed out of the bedroom, opened a door opposite, and sure enough, it was the bathroom.

It was a 50% chance, but she chose the wrong one.

Bad luck

But is the Secretary General's son so grumpy?

I heard the servant say that his son is a gentle and humble man, and because he looks good, more than half of the women in V country are obsessed with him.

See you today

Gentle and humble?

Where is gentleness and humility?

Is it that becoming a vegetable and waking up will change people's character?

By such a fuss, Wen Chu's urine was gone.

When I went downstairs, I found that the small milk can had been surrounded by a group of little girls.

Those little girls, about four or five years old, wore gorgeous skirts and red lips and white teeth. They looked like little princesses coming out of the castle. At first glance, they knew that they had grown up with dignity.

They were chattering around the little milk can, and even tried to move on to the little milk can, but they were frightened and flinched by the sharp eyes of the little milk can.

Wen churan immediately stepped forward, pulled open the group of little princesses, held the small milk can in his arms, and wanted to help him out.

As a result, before she spoke, the little princesses chirped that they wanted to make friends with the little milk can, which made her head ache.

No way, she can only bend over and whisper in the ear of the small milk can, "as president, entertainment is necessary. You have to get used to it since childhood. Ma Ma will cheer for you."

The little milk can looked up and looked at Wen churan with a confused face.

"Ma Ma, you..."

Wen churan threw a sympathetic look at the little milk can, and then... Slowly... Put him down, and slowly... Withdrew from the encirclement of a group of little princesses.

The little milk jar looked at Wen churan's departure strangely. The expression at the bottom of his eyes was shocked, gradually turned into panic, and finally turned into despair.

He shook his head hard, tried to rush out of the encirclement, and shouted sadly, "Ma Ma... Help..."

However, a group of little princesses are like a group of jackals, tigers and leopards. Staring at him is like staring at food. Countless pairs of eyes are shining and can devour him alive at any time.

Wen churan smiled, waved to him, turned around and ran away.

She was still not used to the busy environment and went to the garden of the villa to be quiet.

There happened to be a wooden swing in the garden. Wen churan ran to sit down and swayed a few times. He felt that he had suddenly returned to his childhood.

Look, the moon is turning white in the sky.

After so much experience, everything has undergone earth shaking changes, but the moon in the sky has not changed from beginning to end.

In fact, she deliberately left the milk can to get along with the little princesses, because the milk can is now the president after all. If she gets along well with the daughters of officials, she can also win over those officials, which is a good thing for him.

Every step she takes now must be considered for the small milk can.

I don't know why, Wen churan's heart suddenly seemed to open a huge mouth of an abyss. The cold wind roaring at night kept pouring in, and the cold feeling spread to all parts and bones.

She suddenly felt lost.

Wen churan, sitting on the swing, doesn't know. In fact, she has a deep look, staring at her through the French window on the second floor.