Chapter 1301

After Wen churan left, Bai Yisi sank his eyebrows and looked a little lonely.

But soon, he seemed to realize something, forced himself to cheer up, lifted the quilt out of bed, went to the bedside, lifted the curtains, saw Wen Chu dye out of the door of the villa and get on a car extended Lincoln.

Soon, the car disappeared into the night.

He slowly lowered the curtain.

The next day, Wen churan came again and took care of Bai Yisi.

The servant of the villa couldn't help talking. "Isn't Miss Wen interested in our young master?"

"She is president Adair's woman. Although President Adair has passed away, if she really fell in love with our young master, I'm afraid it would have an impact on the young master's reputation. The golden ladies who want to marry our young master would have lined up long ago!"

Wen churan stood on the second floor and listened to the servants on the first floor talking. She grabbed the back of her head and began to doubt whether she was too attentive.

Actually, she's just guilty.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she just saw Boyce standing behind her, which startled her.

"You... How did you get out? And you wear so little, aren't you afraid of catching a cold again? Go back to the bedroom. "

Boyce looked up at the chattering servants downstairs. "What are they talking about?"

"No, they're just chatting." Wen churan didn't tell the truth and kept rushing Bai Yisi to the bedroom.

Back in the bedroom, Wen churan was a little awkward and said, "well... Is your body much better? Then I won't come tomorrow. It just happens that the presidential palace has something to do. "

Boyce sat by the bed, crossed his legs, lazy and elegant, and said calmly, "what's the matter that needs you to be busy?"

“……”

Well, she seems to be the most leisurely one in the presidential palace,

"Anyway... I just have something to do. Mr. Boyce, you can have a good rest. You can have a few more days. Don't hurry to the presidential palace."

Boyce frowned slightly, seemed a little unhappy, and said faintly, "well, I know."

Before evening, Wen churan left.

As soon as she left, Boyce called the servants who gossip downstairs during the day to her.

He sat on the sofa with a high posture and a terrible cold face.

"Is it your own move, or do you need me to use some means?"

The servants were so frightened that they hurried to recruit them.

Bai Yisi's face was instantly gloomy after hearing this, as if a thunderstorm was coming, which frightened the servants like a sieve.

"Warn you, next time you dare to talk nonsense, you won't want to keep your tongue!"

Yibai's warning.

The servants hurriedly put their hands over their mouths and nodded hard for fear that their tongues would really be cut off.

Wen churan thought that Bai Yisi would rest a few more days. Unexpectedly, he appeared in the presidential palace early the next morning.

Wen churan said in surprise, "Mr. Boyce? Are you well? As I said, you can rest a few more days. "

Boyce said coldly, "state affairs can't be delayed, and... If you leave the president with a small milk can for so long, government affairs have already piled up like a mountain."

He deliberately accentuated the tone of the last sentence.

As long as you are not a fool, you can hear his implication.

Wen churan was staring at him. He didn't know what to say in response. He could only giggle twice.