Chapter 1300 Holds such revenge?

  Wen Churan stood up and was about to leave, but his arm was suddenly caught.

  She turned her head and saw Boyce was pulling her, her voice hoarse and said, "How are you these days."

  Wen Churan was stunned for a moment, but he did not expect that he was ill, but he still cared about her condition like this.

  She smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine, but you, why didn't you tell me when you were sick, and you prepared **** soup for me that night, why didn't you drink a bowl?"

   "I don't like to drink."

   "There is no reason to love or not to drink this thing! Whoever loves to drink that kind of thing is not for the body. If you don't drink it, you will suffer as you are now!" Wen Churan could not help but reprimanded.

  After finishing speaking, I feel that my attitude is not polite. "Uh...I mean, you have to take care of your body..."

   "Okay." Boyce replied softly, "I see."

   Hearing this, Wen Churan smiled happily, "Then you can rest and call me if you have anything."

  Leaving the bedroom, the little milk can was looking outside, "How is Mr. Boyce? Is he okay?"

   "The fever is gone, would you like to go in and have a look?"

  Small milk can shook his head into a rattle, and refused altogether, "No, I can't let him know that I care about him, this will spoil him!"

Um?

  Wen Churan's head poses a black question mark.

  What a weird truth this is.

  In the afternoon, Boyce’s fever subsided, but his body was still very weak, as he said, his body was already sick.

  Wen Churan sat by the bed and cut an apple for Boyce. "Eat more fruit, which is good for your health."

  Boys took the apple, but did not bite, but stared at the apple in a daze, as if thinking about something.

After a while, he recovered and suddenly asked, "What do you mean by what you said last time at the tombstone of President Adair? Why did you say that President Adair died for you? You are... Have you heard of anything?"

  Wen Churan was stunned, but he didn't expect Boyce to ask about this.

  She couldn't answer for a while.

  It is impossible for her to tell Boyce about the things between her and Sheng Shimo, including past lives and curses.

  Her Boyce's relationship is not so good that she can put her heart down.

  "It’s nothing, I just think...when he is in danger, I am not by his side, so I am also responsible for his death."

  Bo Yisi squinted her eyes, a sharp sharp flash flashed under her eyes, staring at Wen Churan's face, as if observing her expression.

   Obviously, he didn't believe it.

  But he just raised his brows and didn't ask any more questions.

  Wen Churan forced a far-fetched smile.

  In the evening, Wen Churan was about to return to the presidential palace, but Bai Yisi suddenly said, "It's too late. Why don't you stay and rest tonight."

Wen Churan shook his head, a sly smile came up at the corner of his mouth, and joked, "That's not good. I used to leave Mr. Boyce to rest in the presidential palace, but you refused every time, so I want to do it now. Rejecting you can be regarded as a'reciprocity', so that you can also feel the taste of being rejected."

   "So holding a grudge?" Boys smiled helplessly.

  Wen Churan raised his eyebrows, admitting frankly, "Yes, that's how I hold my grudges."

   After finishing speaking, stood up from the position and waved to Bayes, "I'm going back first."

  Boys immediately got up from the bed to support, "I will ask the driver to take you back."

   "No need, I have asked the driver from the Presidential Palace to pick it up."

  (End of this chapter)