Chapter 1217

Wen churan was going to call the little milk can to get up, but the Secretary General stopped her first and said, "Miss Wen, I'm sorry about one thing."

thing?

Wen churan asked strangely, "what's the matter?"

Hearing what the Secretary General said, she was worried that something big would happen again.

The Secretary General said in an apologetic tone, "well, in fact, I asked my unfilial son at the banquet last night. He... Was reluctant to work in the presidential palace."

Upon hearing this, Wen churan was stunned. He couldn't help thinking of the beautiful figure he saw last night and the man's weak but vicious reprimand.

It was for this

Seeing his temperament last night, it seems not surprising that he was unwilling to work in the presidential palace.

Wen churan smiled. "It doesn't matter. Everyone has different aspirations. Don't force him, secretary general. Let him do what he wants to do."

The Secretary sighed. "He said he would inherit my position as secretary general when I was old. Who knows he suddenly changed his mind!"

"Young people are like this. They have many ideas and change their ideas quickly. Please relax, secretary general. He is not sure that he will be willing to come to the presidential palace again soon?"

The Secretary General said angrily, "if he dares to play with my old father again, I must break his leg!"

As they were talking, the little milk can woke up, wearing dinosaur pajamas, dragging a long tail behind his ass, rubbing sleepy eyes and walking downstairs with short legs.

When he came to Wen churan and the secretary general, he seemed to bow solemnly to the secretary general, and said in a hoarse voice, "good afternoon, secretary general."

Then he fell into Wen churan's arms.

The secretary general, who had been angry for his son, finally smiled, "good afternoon, President of the small milk can."

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After lunch, the small milk can followed the Secretary General into the study. Wen churan had nothing to do. Taking advantage of the good day, he stood in the garden watering the flowers. Gu Nanpei picked the flowers and prepared to make dried flowers for tea.

While picking flowers, she was chatting and unknowingly brought it to Sheng Zhixun.

"I'll make a can and send it to city B first. Sheng Zhixun likes to drink flower tea. I've stored several cans for him before, but I should drink almost."

Hearing this, Wen churan bumped Gu Nanpei with his ass, smiled and joked, "Yo Yo! I'm afraid you don't miss him? If you miss him, you can send the flower tea back in person. "

"I... where do I miss him!" Gu Nanpei's face turned red and said angrily, "I just mention it casually. Don't misunderstand!"

Wen churan shrugged. "I'm just saying it. Don't get excited."

Gu Nanpei glared at Wen churan angrily and simply closed his mouth and didn't speak.

Wen churan suddenly said positively, "I'm serious. If you want him, go back and see him. You don't have to stay here with me every day. I guess he also wants you, but he's as embarrassed to admit it as you."

"Can he miss me?" Gu Nanpei said coldly and sarcastically, "he is busy restoring Bai Youning's memory. Can he still have time to miss me?"

Not to mention this, Wen churan almost forgot.

Sheng Zhixun has always wanted Bai Youning to recover his memory. How can he give up easily.

Without himself, I don't know what he will think of.