Chapter 1259

After a while, the door of the study was knocked again.

Boyce and the little milk can looked at each other tacitly. They had guessed who was knocking at the door.

Sure enough, Wen churan's voice sounded outside the door. "It's getting late. Come out for dinner."

Boyce said coldly, "let's not have dinner for the time being."

"How can this work!" Wen churan was worried. "It's so late. You didn't eat dessert in the afternoon. Should you be hungry long ago? It's not too late to have dinner first and then deal with the documents! "

Boyce didn't speak. He looked at the milk can and motioned to him with his eyes.

The little milk jar rubbed his stomach and whispered, "but I'm hungry..."

Boyce said, "you forgot you said you wanted to admit defeat."

"Well... Well..." he lost. He had to listen to Boyce, so he had to say in the direction of the door, "Ma Ma, I'm not hungry. I'll eat it when I finish processing these documents. You eat first."

Wen churan outside the door was stunned.

Alas? What's going on? The little milk can suddenly became so serious?

But I have to admit that this is a good thing.

Wen churan secretly admires that the son of the Secretary General changed the shape of the small milk can on the first day of his arrival. Indeed, he is better than the blue!

"Well, you work first and I'll leave dinner for you."

After listening to the footsteps outside the door, the little milk can looked at Boyce and said, "do you think I'm numb and wordy?"

Boyce was stunned. "A little..."

The little milk can explained, "in fact, I think sometimes, but I'm numb. I'm only wordy for my good. You see... No one else is wordy about me."

Boyce glanced at the little milk can. "I'm young and see very well."

The little milk can giggled a few times. "Bad temper. You think if you meet someone who is wordy to you, don't bother, and you must be more kind to her."

"Bad temper?" Boyce frowned slightly and seemed a little unhappy. "Is this your nickname for me? I find you like to nickname others. "

The little milk can skimmed his mouth. "You always refused me before. You have a bad temper. I'll give you this nickname. You don't lose anything!"

"But now I'm your teacher. In the future, you must respectfully call me a teacher."

"Why!" The little milk can is reluctant.

Boyce took the document and tapped him on the head. "If I win, you have to listen to me."

Well

There was no way for the little milk can. He shouted perfunctorily, humming "teacher..."

Bai Yisi nodded with satisfaction. "Well, read the documents quickly. If you linger, you won't want to sleep again today."

It was not until the middle of the night that all the documents were finally read, and the wrong places were corrected one by one.

The little milk can stretched a big stretch, and couldn't help it. "It's finally finished. I can go to dinner."

He jumped down from his chair and rushed out of the study happily.

Unexpectedly, Wen churan hasn't slept yet. Seeing that they finally came out of the study, he hurried to the kitchen to prepare food.

The food was left at dinner. After Wen Chu dyed it hot, he brought it to the table and asked, "is it enough? If not, I'll prepare it."

The little milk can was about to say enough, but Bai Yisi said "enough."

The little milk jar was stunned and swallowed all the words he wanted to say. Who told him to admit defeat.

After dinner, Boyce sent the milk can back to his room.

The little milk can looked at him and said, "in fact, I want to eat more delicious food."