Chapter 1185
The Secretary General smiled and said nothing.
Seeing that Wen churan's face was not very good, Gu Nanpei held her and said, "find a room to have a rest first."
Now she has no mind to rest.
Sheng Shimo's body is in the study, and the small milk can is being taken to country v.
But she had to think of a way to stop the little milk can from becoming president as soon as possible, so she let Gu Nanpei help her up the second floor.
When passing through the study, Wen churan unconsciously looked in. His sight seemed to be stuck and couldn't move away.
Seeing this, Gu Nanpei whispered, "churan, do you want to go in and have a look?"
Wen churan shook his head badly.
It was enough for her to have a look at the flourishing ink lying on the ground. She couldn't have a second look in her life.
I'm afraid that after a second look, she may really never stretch again.
Help Wen churan to a bedroom. Gu Nanpei wants to see Sheng Zhixun and leaves soon.
Only Wen churan is left in the bedroom, which is particularly empty.
She sat by the bed, as if in a dead silence, static, like a body without a soul, without any reaction.
I don't know how long later, I just heard a slap in the silent bedroom, like the sound of dripping water, which broke the silence in an instant.
Wen churan stared at a small drop of water on the back of her hand. Just then, a breeze blew. She felt her cheek cold, so she raised her hand and touched the wet face.
Licked his lips. It was salty. It was tears.
Wen churan realized that he was crying. He quickly wiped the tears on his face with his hands, but the tears in his eyes were like a burst of a dike and could not be controlled to flow down.
The more this time, the less she can die.
She must be strong and calm!
Wen churan clenched his teeth and tried his best to keep calm.
I don't know how long it took, Gu Nanpei came back.
"Sheng Zhixun should be too sad. Now he can't listen to anything and can't help us save the small milk can. Let's find a way by ourselves."
Wen churan has stopped crying, and even the tears are wiped clean, so that people can't see a clue.
Just then, a scream came from downstairs.
"Ma Ma! Where are you? "
It's the sound of a small milk can.
Wen churan immediately stood up and rushed out with Gu Nanpei.
Rushed to the hall on the first floor, and sure enough, he saw a small milk can. He was still wearing pajamas. At this moment, he was tightly held in his arms by a guard.
no
It's not so much a hug as a rule!
"Little milk can!" Wen churan wants to rush over, but the guard dodges in front of her with a small milk can.
Coincidentally, the Secretary General appeared in front of Wen churan and said, "Miss Wen, in the afternoon, I will start to arrange a press conference and officially announce that the little milk can film emperor is the new president of our country v."
The little milk can struggled and cried, "Ma Ma, I don't want to be president, I don't want to!"
"You can't think!" Wen churan shouted at the secretary general, "if you dare to hold any press conference, I'll blow up your presidential palace! Don't push me. If you push me hard, I can do anything! "
The Secretary General's face turned cold for a moment. "Miss Wen, don't force me any more. If I'm in a hurry, I can only use some tough means."
Hearing this, Wen churan smiled contemptuously.
Seeing that Wen churan's face was not very good, Gu Nanpei held her and said, "find a room to have a rest first."
Now she has no mind to rest.
Sheng Shimo's body is in the study, and the small milk can is being taken to country v.
But she had to think of a way to stop the little milk can from becoming president as soon as possible, so she let Gu Nanpei help her up the second floor.
When passing through the study, Wen churan unconsciously looked in. His sight seemed to be stuck and couldn't move away.
Seeing this, Gu Nanpei whispered, "churan, do you want to go in and have a look?"
Wen churan shook his head badly.
It was enough for her to have a look at the flourishing ink lying on the ground. She couldn't have a second look in her life.
I'm afraid that after a second look, she may really never stretch again.
Help Wen churan to a bedroom. Gu Nanpei wants to see Sheng Zhixun and leaves soon.
Only Wen churan is left in the bedroom, which is particularly empty.
She sat by the bed, as if in a dead silence, static, like a body without a soul, without any reaction.
I don't know how long later, I just heard a slap in the silent bedroom, like the sound of dripping water, which broke the silence in an instant.
Wen churan stared at a small drop of water on the back of her hand. Just then, a breeze blew. She felt her cheek cold, so she raised her hand and touched the wet face.
Licked his lips. It was salty. It was tears.
Wen churan realized that he was crying. He quickly wiped the tears on his face with his hands, but the tears in his eyes were like a burst of a dike and could not be controlled to flow down.
The more this time, the less she can die.
She must be strong and calm!
Wen churan clenched his teeth and tried his best to keep calm.
I don't know how long it took, Gu Nanpei came back.
"Sheng Zhixun should be too sad. Now he can't listen to anything and can't help us save the small milk can. Let's find a way by ourselves."
Wen churan has stopped crying, and even the tears are wiped clean, so that people can't see a clue.
Just then, a scream came from downstairs.
"Ma Ma! Where are you? "
It's the sound of a small milk can.
Wen churan immediately stood up and rushed out with Gu Nanpei.
Rushed to the hall on the first floor, and sure enough, he saw a small milk can. He was still wearing pajamas. At this moment, he was tightly held in his arms by a guard.
no
It's not so much a hug as a rule!
"Little milk can!" Wen churan wants to rush over, but the guard dodges in front of her with a small milk can.
Coincidentally, the Secretary General appeared in front of Wen churan and said, "Miss Wen, in the afternoon, I will start to arrange a press conference and officially announce that the little milk can film emperor is the new president of our country v."
The little milk can struggled and cried, "Ma Ma, I don't want to be president, I don't want to!"
"You can't think!" Wen churan shouted at the secretary general, "if you dare to hold any press conference, I'll blow up your presidential palace! Don't push me. If you push me hard, I can do anything! "
The Secretary General's face turned cold for a moment. "Miss Wen, don't force me any more. If I'm in a hurry, I can only use some tough means."
Hearing this, Wen churan smiled contemptuously.