Chapter 1289 Are you afraid to teach me this kid?

Bai Youran shook her head, "I don’t know, I’m in my dream... I seem to be stupid and didn’t say anything. I just watched the little boy cry in front of me, crying miserably, as if I really did something to apologize to him. It's like it!"

  Hearing this, Lu Ziyao couldn't help frowning.

  Last night, he obviously heard her calling Xun, and he lost his memory after waking up?

  But...who is the little boy? Didn't she dream of Sheng Zhixun?

  Bai Youran never lied, at least not to lie to him.

   So now that she said that, Lu Ziyao didn't have too much doubt.

  After eating breakfast, Wen Churan came again. Bai Youran hid behind Lu Ziyao and glanced surreptitiously before slowly accepting Wen Churan's approach.

  Under Lu Ziyao's comfort, Bai Youran and Wen Churan said a few more words, and the relationship between the two finally improved.

  In the afternoon, Wen Churan returned to the villa, and the little milk can rushed down from the upper floor, "Ma Ma Ma Ma, when shall we return to Country V?"

  Wen Churan hugged him, "What's wrong? When you came to City B, weren't you very happy? Why are you eager to return to Country V now?"

  "It’s not that I’m in a hurry, but Mr. Baisi called me to urge us to go back and asked about our situation."

  Bois?

  Wen Churan was a little surprised.

  When he was in country V, he ignored her. Why did he go back to city B, but he launched a phone offensive?

   "Then what did you say?"

   "I said Ma Ma, your friend has an accident. You have to accompany your friend and go back in a few days."

  Wen Churan rubbed the back of his head and praised, "Good job, good job."

  The little milk tank showed a sly smile, "Mama, are you lying and deceiving people? This is not right. Are you afraid to teach me this kid?"

  Wen Churan hit her **** twice, "I taught you badly? Your arms were brought out of your mother's womb, and it has nothing to do with me."

  The little milk can slammed his head into Wen Churan’s chest and shouted "Mother!"

  Wen Churan couldn't help but laughed.

  Back to the bedroom, Wen Churan took out his cell phone, hesitated for a while, and sent a short text message to Bayes.

  ——I have to deal with important things, but I will handle it as soon as possible.

   Soon, a text message responded.

  There are only two words shorter than her.

--receive.

  Looking at the two bright words on the phone screen, Wen Churan suddenly felt speechless.

  Late night, Lu Ziyao fell asleep with Bai Youran as usual. Suddenly, the sleeping Bai Youran started kicking the quilt, shouting "It's so hot... So hot, I'm going to melt..."

  Lu Ziyao was afraid that she would have a fever, so he reached out to touch her face. Not only was it not hot, but it was cold.

  But she just kept shouting hot.

  Lu Ziyao tried to wake her up, but she seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and she did not respond to his call at all.

  He had to help her cover the quilt while constantly lowering the temperature of the air conditioner.

  After a long time of trouble, she finally stopped. She fell asleep, and Lu Ziyao was so bitter that her lips were shaking with cold.

  The next day, Bai Youran got up tired again. When she went downstairs, she heard Lu Ziyao sneezing all the time. She immediately ran over and asked concerned, "Master, what's wrong with you? Did you catch a cold?"

  Lu Ziyao's face is indeed not good, and with a strong nasal voice, he asked, "What happened to you last night? You have been screaming hot."

  Bai Youran was stunned, "Me? Why don't I remember?"

  (End of this chapter)