Chapter 1311 Ma Ma, what is this stimulus?

  Wen Churan is sure that this is the font of Shengshimo, beautiful and graceful, but strong and powerful.

  Looking at the two love hearts on the paper ball, Wen Churan couldn't help laughing, and he was also relieved.

  This man, when did he learn to do these tricks?

  Fortunately...Fortunately, none of this is a dream.

  Wen Churan turned over and got out of bed. When she was in a good mood, she made glutinous rice dumplings for the little milk pot. Even the servants could see that she was different today.

   "Ms. Wen, is there a happy event? You seem to be in a good mood today."

  Wen Churan laughed twice and did not answer.

  More than just a happy event, this event can no longer be summed up in a happy event.

   is simply a miracle!

  For the first time, she felt that there was a miracle in her life.

  She never felt this way when she was born again!

  The little milk can went downstairs and saw the table full of glutinous rice dumplings, and while eating, he kept holding herself up.

  He was terrified.

  Ma Ma, what is this stimulus? Are you crazy? !

  After eating, Wen Churan sat on the sofa all the time, looking forward to it.

   Last night, she specifically told her to let Sheng Shimo come in through the gate and stop walking down the tunnel like a thief, so that it would be troublesome if someone accidentally discovered it.

   Soon, a guard came in to report.

   "Miss Wen, Mr. Boyce is here."

  Wen Churan got up from the sofa with excitement, and saw Mo Zheng followed behind the guards and walked slowly into the presidential palace.

  Wen Churan rushed over, raising his head and smirking twice, "Mr. Boyce, you are finally here."

  However, Mo just glanced at her lightly and asked faintly, "Where is the little milk can?"

  This made the courteous Wen Churan stunned, and pointed to the kitchen, "He is still eating breakfast..."

  After finishing speaking, she saw Sheng Shimo bypassing herself directly, walking to the kitchen, and shouting, "Eating is too slow, hurry up and follow me to the study."

  The small milk can in the kitchen said vaguely, "I see, I know, wait until I eat the last glutinous rice ball!"

  Wen Chu was stunned.

  Why is he... so indifferent to himself?

  Did he forget what happened last night? !

  Mo back to the study with a small milk can when he was in prime, Wen Churan wandered outside for a while, and decided to take a look at it with his snack and tea.

  The little milk pot was a little surprised when she saw her holding a snack, "Ma Ma, what are you doing, I just had breakfast!"

  "You have just eaten it, but Mr. Boyce may not have eaten it!"

  Wen Churan smiled and handed the snack to the desk, deliberately intensifying his tone, "I made this specially for you, you can try it!"

  Who knows, Mo Jing did not lift his head in the prime, "put it on the coffee table, it will stain the documents."

  Wen Churan was stunned for a moment, and curled his lips, "Well then..."

   Kindly give him cakes, how did he react like this!

  Wen Churan was a little angry, and rushed out without looking back.

  Sheng Shimo only then raised his head, looked at Wen Churan's angrily back, and smiled helplessly.

  The small milk can is holding his head on the side, "Ma Ma is so strange today, I seem to be very happy."

   In the prime of his time, Mo said, "Maybe... something worthy of happiness was encountered."

  After eating lunch, the little milk can took a nap in the bedroom, and Mo sat in the study at the peak of his time, reading the philosophy book he had always wanted to finish before.

  After a while, he raised his head and looked at Wen Churan who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, and said, "I'm a little hungry, you bring me the pastry."

  (End of this chapter)