Chapter 802 Miss Wen is not playing, too?

  Take off the earplugs, and the ears suddenly become noisy.

Wen Churan was lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Seeing the people coming and going at the entrance of the Presidential Palace, it was almost unbroken. The garden was also full of guards with guns, and servants were walking back and forth with things in their hands. It's about to fly.

  The most leisurely thing is to take care of the servant Wen Churan.

  She was pardoned and didn't have to do anything, just take care of Miss Wen on the fourth floor wholeheartedly.

  In his prime, Mo was afraid that there would be an accident like the last time he married Ann, and even during the busy period, he transferred an extra servant to the fourth floor.

  Two servants chat outside the door.

"I thought Ms. Ann would be the future wife of the president, and I thought it was an ironclad thing. All of them squeezed their heads and wanted to cheer up with Miss Ann. Whoever came up with it, said that it would go to bed. Fortunately, I didn't participate at the time. By the way, should we stammer with this Miss Wen now?"

  It was the servant who had just been transferred to the fourth floor.

   has been taking care of Wen Churan's servant, and faintly replied, "Don't fawn on the wrong person again."

"How can you agree with the wrong person? I heard that your Excellency the President is going to announce at this birthday party that he and Miss Ann are dissolving their marriage! At this time, Miss Wen will be attending the banquet with the President. If you want to know, the next hostess of the presidential palace is Miss Wen!"

"Hehe, as the President, you can marry whoever you want to marry? He can have as many women as he wants, but Mrs. President concerns the entire country V. This position is not something that a woman can sit if she wants to sit! , The door is not right. Even if your Excellency wants to marry Miss Wen, the people of country V can agree. I'm afraid there will be a group to raise a banner to protest. It is really spectacular!"

   "Then you mean, Miss Wen inside is not acting too?"

   "Hang!"

  Listening to the words of the two servants outside, Wen Churan slowly lowered the hand holding the doorknob, dispelled the idea of ​​going out, turned around and walked back to the bedroom.

  The servant's words still stuck in her heart like a thorn.

  Suddenly, she understood.

  Without this one, there will be other ones in the future.

  One Ann fell down, and thousands of Anns stood up behind them—that’s the truth!

  Only because of the servant's words, Wen Churan didn't have any mood anymore.

  I simply ate something at noon, and in the afternoon, I lay down in front of the French window, watching the lively and bustling scene outside, alone in a daze.

  Just stayed like this all afternoon. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the banquet was about to begin.

  The servant urged outside, "Miss Wen, the banquet time is almost here, you can wash and dress in advance."

  Wen Churan replied, “I’m a little uncomfortable and want to be there later. You can tell your Excellency the President later so that he doesn’t have to come to me in a hurry.”

  The servant asked, "Are you okay?"

"fine…"

  An exquisite and gorgeous evening dress lay quietly on the bed, Wen Churan stretched out his hand and rubbed the glittering gold chip on it.

  She is not playing a little temper.

  She was just thinking, she was just not sure. If she rushed to attend, would she have any impact on Shengshimo?

  At the banquet, the cups were intertwined, the voice of the people was full, and it was prosperous, and it was very lively.

  The cello played a mellow tune, flowing freely in the banquet hall.

   "Uncomfortable? Where is it?"

  In the silent corner, Mo frowned and asked.

  (End of this chapter)