Chapter 1253

"I will seriously consider it, but I have my own ideas. No one can interfere, and so can you."

The Secretary sighed, "of course I won't interfere with your decision when you grow up. I just hope you can have a heart of benevolence. Now country V is in a critical period. Miss Wen and the president of the small milk can, one is a woman and the other is a child. They can handle many things. If they can help, they can help more. As the secretary general, it's my duty. I'm not in good health, I can only leave the responsibility to you. After all, you are my only son. "

"I see." Boyce's tone was impatient. "It's getting late. Take a break and hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yisi threw his mobile phone on the bed and sat down slowly. His hair was still wet and the ends of his hair were dripping. He didn't dry it, and he was stunned.

Wen churan stayed at the presidential palace for several days. He was anxious and looked forward to Bai Yisi's reply, but he was afraid that his reply would be ruthless rejection.

I want to call the Secretary General to inquire about the news. I'm afraid that Bai Yisi will be annoyed if she knows.

Wen churan is struggling and suffering.

One afternoon, Gu Nanpei was making dried flowers. Wen churan picked flowers in the garden. She held her mobile phone, her fingers stayed in the SMS frame, typed a few words and deleted them all.

She asked for Boyce's number from the Secretary General before. At this moment, she is struggling to send a text message to him and brush her sense of existence. Otherwise... What if he forgets her?

"Hello, Mr. Boyce..."

Good cliche, no sincerity, delete.

"Hi, Mr. Boyce!"

No, no, it's too frivolous.

"Have you considered it, Mr. Boyce?"

If you ask him directly, it seems to be urging him. It will annoy him.

"Mr. Boyce, I've missed you since the last time I saw you!"

In this way, it seems that he has too much intention

Write, delete and repeat several times. Wen churan suddenly doesn't know how to send text messages.

"What are you doing?"

A deep voice suddenly sounded in her ear. Then, Wen churan felt that her neck began to heat. When she turned her head, she saw that she was struggling with the object of how to send text messages. At this moment, she was standing behind her, and he still kept his head close to her ear.

Wen churan was startled and unconsciously stepped back. Unexpectedly, there was a stone behind her, which made her unstable and twisted several times. She was about to fall to the ground.

At this critical moment, Bai Yisi stretched out his long arm, directly grabbed Wen churan's waist and took her to his arms.

Wen churan was lying on the man's soft chest. He had already been fascinated by fear, and his head was confused.

"My God! I'm scared to death

She was still in shock. Suddenly, a sentence floated in her ear, "if you do this again, I'll probably be strangled by you."

Hearing this, Wen churan returned to his mind. Only then did he find that he was clutching Boyce's collar because he was too frightened.

Realizing this, Wen churan quickly loosened his hand and withdrew from the man's arms.

Boyce stretched out his hand and straightened his collar, but he was frank.

But Wen churan was different. She was inexplicably embarrassed and didn't even dare to look directly at the man opposite.