Chapter 1263

Gu Nanpei punched Wen churan on the shoulder. "Do you think you are how old?!"

Wen churan raised his proud chest and said, "it's bigger than you anyway!"

Gu Nanpei was really tempted when she said she was going to try, but she had to be more careful after Wen churan reminded her.

If you have nothing to do, lie down outside the study and eavesdrop on what's going on inside.

After listening for a long time, I could only hear the voice of Boyce occasionally teaching the little milk can.

None of the rest.

In this way, I feel that this boyis is quite normal, and is also very serious and responsible for the small milk can.

It's been like this for days

Later, Wen churan finally couldn't help but say, "why don't you... Stop trying. You're like a thief every day. Isn't it quite normal, Mr. Boyce? As the saying goes, if we continue like this, how can I tell the Secretary General if he finds out? "

But Gu Nanpei doesn't think so. "I think he's probably pretending. I don't know if he will suddenly show his evil face one day!"

"Loaded? It's been more than half a month. If he can pretend, he won't pretend until now? "

"All right, all right." Gu Nanpei took out his ears and felt that his ears were about to be cocooned. "Don't worry about it. I'll test it. If you're found, push all the responsibility on me. Isn't it OK?"

"You..." Wen churan was almost speechless with anger.

Late at night, Boyce finally came out of his study. The little milk can was so tired that he just wanted to lie down on the bed and have a big sleep.

After Wen churan took care of the small milk can and went to sleep, he prepared some snacks for Bai Yisi.

During this time, Boyce always taught the little milk can to stay late, but every time Wen churan left him to rest in the presidential palace, he would refuse.

Later, Wen churan simply won't keep him. He will only prepare a snack for him at the end.

While eating dessert, Wen churan suggested, "Mr. Boyce, I don't think we should make it so late in the future..."

Boyce looked up at her. "What? Love your son? "

"No, no, No." Wen churan hurriedly explained, "I just think you don't seem to be in good health. You have to go back so late every day. It takes too much energy."

"Do you mean to keep me in the presidential palace?" Boyce's mouth suddenly aroused a playful smile.

"It's not..." Wen churan hurriedly denied, feeling that he couldn't explain clearly no matter how he explained, so he simply gave up "well... Whatever you want."

After dessert, Boyce took a pill with boiled water.

This medicine was taken not long ago.

Because his health is getting worse and worse, Wen churan specially asked the private doctor of the presidential palace to come and show him. The doctor said that he woke up after two years of coma, and his body was almost normal, so he prescribed some medicine to recuperate his body and told him not to be too tired.

So Wen churan doesn't want him to stay up so late.

If he falls down, what about the little milk can?

She didn't want others to point out that she and the little milk can tired both father and son.

After taking the medicine, Bai Yisi stood up and prepared to leave. When he came to the door, he suddenly stopped, looked back at Wen churan and said, "I'll pay attention to my body. Don't worry."