Chapter 1085 Cry, let him cry

  He did not promise.

  But before that, Wen Churan had been letting the little milk cans push off all activities in Country V. He had no objections, no objections, and she thought he meant to let them go.

  Who knows, things have happened, but such a change has happened.

  But after thinking about it, Wen Churan was expecting it again.

  For a cunning man like Sheng Shimo, it would be weird if she and the little milk pot could be easily let go!

Mu Cheng also wanted to argue with Sheng Shimo. Wen Churan stopped him and put on an indifferent look towards Sheng Shimo, saying, "You are right, this matter was caused by the little milk can. Let's go now. It's really not very kind, since you didn't plan to push me and the small milk can to solve this matter, then just use it like this."

   Hearing this, Mu Cheng frowned immediately, obviously a little surprised.

   Waiting for Mo to leave in prime time, he hurriedly said "Xiaoran, you..."

Wen Churan interrupted him directly, "In the current situation, it is really not easy for us to want to leave. I'm afraid it will make things worse, even to E country, and he has made it clear that he will not let us leave. It’s not too late to leave until this matter has passed."

   "When will you wait?!" Mu Cheng said anxiously, "For such a big news, the group of reporters outside will not easily give up."

  Wen Churan shook his head, evoked a smile holding the winning ticket, and said in an unusually determined tone, “Don’t worry, according to what I know about him, he has a way to solve this matter, and... it will definitely be resolved as soon as possible.”

   Upon hearing this, Mu Cheng was stunned.

  Based on what I know about him...

  Yes...the two of them have known each other for so many years, even if they haven't seen each other for five years, they still know each other best.

Wen Churan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtains, and saw a group of reporters piled up outside the presidential palace. They looked crazy like zombies in the movie, surrounding the presidential palace. If it weren't for the guards, they would have rushed. Came in.

   "You take the little milk can back to his bedroom first. I want to rest for a while." Wen Churan turned around and said to Mu Cheng.

  From last night to the present, her head hurts terribly.

  Mu Cheng nodded, just about to hold the small milk can, but the small milk can started screaming.

   "Don't don't! I want to be with Ma Ma."

   Then stood up from the bed, ran to Wen Churan's face, hugged her thigh.

  Wen Churan's face was cold, he bent over to pull the small milk can away, and then threw it into Mu Cheng's arms.

  The little milk can cried immediately, tears falling down.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Cheng lost his mind and looked at Wen Churan.

  Wen Churan said coldly, "Send him back to his bedroom, cry and let him cry!"

   "Xiao Ran..." Mu Cheng seemed to want to persuade a few more words.

  Wen Churan frowned and looked tired, "I'm very tired, can you let me stay alone?!"

   Seeing this, Mu Cheng could only leave with the crying little milk can.

  With the slight sound of closing doors, the bedroom was completely quiet, Wen Churan's body was like a deflated balloon, and he fell to the bedside.

  ——

  B city, night fell, Sheng Zhixun brought a cup of hot milk, and walked back and forth outside Gu Nanpei's bedroom, chanting incessantly, practicing how to have a non-awkward opening remark.

  After hesitating for a long time, he mustered up his courage, knocked on the door of the room, and his heart plopped and jumped.

  (End of this chapter)