Chapter 1301 Don't even think about keeping your tongue!

   After Wen Churan left, Boyce lowered his eyebrows, looking a little lonely.

But soon, he seemed to realize something again. He forced himself to refresh himself, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, walked to the bed, opened the curtains, and saw that Wen Chu dyed the door of the villa and got into a car to lengthen it. Edition Lincoln car.

   Soon, the car disappeared into the night.

  He then slowly lowered the curtains.

  The next day, Wen Churan came back again and took care of Bayis after his busy schedule.

  The servant of the villa couldn't help but talked, "Is this Miss Wen interesting to our young master?"

"She is the woman of President Adair. Although President Adair has passed away, if she really falls in love with our young master, it will affect the young master's reputation and the daughters who want to marry our young master, There is already a long queue!"

  Wen Churan stood on the second floor and listened to the discussion among the servants on the first floor. She scratched the back of her head and began to wonder if she was too diligent.

  In fact, she was just guilty.

  Who knows, when she turned her head, she just happened to see Boyce standing behind him for some time, and she was shocked.

   "You...how did you come out? And you wear so little, are you afraid of catching a cold again? Go back to the bedroom."

  Boys looked up at the servants who were still chattering downstairs, "What are they talking about?"

   "No, they're just chatting." Wen Churan didn't tell the truth, and hurried Bayes to the bedroom.

  Back to the bedroom, Wen Churan felt a little awkward, and said, "Um...your body is almost better, right? Then I won't be here tomorrow, just because the presidential palace still has some things to be busy."

  Boys sat on the edge of the bed, with Erlang's legs tilted, in a lazy posture, yet elegant, and said unhurriedly, "Is there anything you need to be busy?"

  "……"

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

   "Anyway... I just have to be busy, Mr. Boyce, you can rest well. You can rest for a few more days. Don't rush to the Presidential Palace."

  Boys frowned slightly, seemingly displeased, and replied faintly, "Well, I see."

   Before evening, Wen Churan left.

  As soon as she left, Bai Yisi called the servants who had been gossiping downstairs during the day to her.

  He was sitting on the sofa with a high posture, and his face was terribly cold.

   "Do you recruit yourself, or do you need me to use some means?"

  The servants were frightened and hurriedly recruited.

   After listening to Bois, his face was gloomy for an instant, as if a thunderous rage was about to fall, making the servants tremble like a sieve.

  "Warning you, next time you dare to talk nonsense, don't think about keeping your tongue anymore!"

  Boys gave a vicious warning.

  The servants hurriedly reached out their hands to cover their mouths and nodded vigorously, for fear that their tongues would really be cut off.

  Wen Churan thought that Bayis would take a few more days off, but he did not expect to show up at the Presidential Palace the next morning.

  Wen Churan was surprised and said, "Mr. Boyce? Are you well? As I said, you can rest for a few more days."

  Boys said coldly, "State affairs cannot be delayed, and...you have left the president with a small milk can for so long, the government affairs have already piled up."

  He deliberately increased the tone of the next sentence.

  As long as you are not a fool, you can hear what he means.

  Wen Churan was staring at him so much that he didn't know what to say in response, so he could only smirk twice.

  (End of this chapter)