Chapter 710

In the morning, Ann sat on the sofa on the first floor, reading the recipes in her hand, hoping to find some food that can treat hypoglycemia.

At this time, the servant's respectful voice came from his ear, "Mr. President, you are back."

Ann heard the sound and looked up. Sure enough, she saw a slender figure and walked in from the door with elegant steps.

The sun behind him was burning fiercely, but it could not change the man's loneliness and coldness.

He seems to break through the light, the endless darkness, and all things in the world can't illuminate him.

It seems that even the sun will dim when you meet him.

His world does not need light.

Ann looked down at her watch and made sure it was only ten o'clock in the morning.

According to the Convention, the parliament with all the officials will not end until 11 o'clock, but since Wen churan came, an found that Sheng Shimo came back earlier every day.

When the man approached, Ann got up and was about to tell him Wen's hypoglycemia.

Before he could make a sound, he heard the man ask "is it serious?"

Ann was stunned.

He added, "hypoglycemia, is it serious?"

Ann was surprised for a moment before she remembered and replied, "it's not too serious, but her body needs to be recuperated."

Sheng Shimo frowned and suddenly asked, "do you remember what you said?"

"Take care of her for you and protect her."

Hearing this answer, Sheng Shimo's eyebrows stretched again.

"Don't forget."

The man only spits out these three words from his thin lips. Before he drops his voice, he has walked and passed her.

Ann turned back and looked at the suspicious figure of the man. She couldn't help biting her lips with shellfish teeth.

She suddenly felt that she was wrong.

This man's dark world is not that nothing can illuminate it.

Warm primary dyeing is OK.

Only Wen churan can dispel his darkness and give him light.

At that time, Mo stood on the third floor, looked up, raised and put his steps, and finally didn't step up the ladder to the fourth floor.

In the study, Sheng Shimo sat down and entered three words of hypoglycemia in the search box of the computer. There were many results. He opened it one by one and read it carefully. The most words he saw were sugar.

Soon, several guards entered the study, carrying several large cartons in their hands, looking very laborious.

After putting it down, a guard opened all the cartons and said to the prosperous ink in front of the desk, "Mr. President, you have bought sugar."

When he was in full bloom, Mo got up and went to the cartons. His indifferent eyes swept through them one by one. Then he bent down and twisted a candy. His bony fingers peeled off the sugar paper and directly stuffed the candy into his mouth.

The guards were stunned.

"Your Excellency the President..."

You know, as a president, any food must be tried by others in advance to ensure that it is safe for him to eat.

But the safety of this large box of candy that was only opened has obviously not been determined, but your Excellency the president ate it like this?

After the guard left, a servant came in again and bowed respectfully to the prosperous mo.

Sheng Shimo didn't speak, so she stood obediently and waited for orders.

In fact, she had guessed for a long time why the president called her here.

Because she is a servant who specially stays on the fourth floor to take care of Miss Wen, your Excellency the president must have called her for Miss Wen.

indeed.

The man sitting at the desk said, "those sweets are sent to her bedroom every day. You must watch her take the sweets with you before you can leave, okay?"

The servant replied, "yes, your excellency."