Chapter 922 This time, don’t talk about it!

   "Hmm." Wen Churan packed up and said, "Go and put your Pikachu schoolbag on the back."

   "No!" The little milk tank immediately issued a dissatisfied protest, "I don't want to go back, I want to stay here!"

   "Stay here and continue to be caught by that big pervert?!" Wen Churan raised his head, looked at him, and asked rhetorically.

"But…"

  The little milk can opened her mouth. Before she could say what she really wanted to say, she was ruthlessly interrupted by Wen Churan.

   "Don't tell me anything about filming and dreams, this time, don't talk about it!"

Before   , she might not be able to inflict on Mu Cheng, but in order to realize her dream of a small milk pot, she could force herself to stay.

  But after something like this happened, she could no longer stay.

  In other words, she was too scared.

  A man like Sheng Shimo can abduct a small milk jug for the first time, there will be a second and a third time.

  Not every time will be as dangerous as today.

  As long as she stays here, Mo will use various means to bring a small milk can for paternity testing, and will plunder the small milk can from her!

  Five years, she learned to selfishly own a small milk can, and did not want to share him with anyone, even his biological father!

  ——

  With a loud bang, the exquisite coffee cup was torn apart on the floor, and the man standing at the desk was furious, his red eyes seemed to be dripping with blood.

  "Say! Who allows you to claim to pick up a child without authorization?! Who allows you to send him to the hospital for a paternity test?!"

   Roar like a beast, as if the whole world was shaken by it.

  The secretary-general trembled with fright, and then listened to the man threateningly said, "What happened today, you better give me a reasonable explanation!"

  The secretary-general replied, “I really claimed what happened today. I am willing to punish you, President!”

   Mo Li smiled coldly in the prime of his time, "How about kicking you out of the presidential palace? Can you afford this kind of punishment?!"

What? Drive out of the presidential palace? !

The secretary-general turned pale, panicked, and hurriedly asked for mercy. "Your Excellency, I see you can’t eat and sleep every day. It must be because of the worry of your Royal Highness. This is why you will take the small milk can into the hospital without telling you. If you can prove that His Royal Highness is your biological son, you can leave His Royal Highness in the Presidential Palace in good faith!

I hope that your Excellency the President will tell you that by doing this, I did not mean to hurt His Royal Highness. I just hope that you and His Royal Highness will recognize father and son earlier. If you don't have your order, I will assert myself. I know I am wrong and I am willing to be punished. , But I was ordered by President Neal during his lifetime, and ordered me to stay to assist you. Regarding driving me out of the Presidential Palace, I hope you will think twice about it..."

  Moved with affection, understood with reason, and even moved out of the former President Neal.

  Speaking of this set of words, even if he really wanted to drive him out of the presidential palace, Mo couldn't open it in the prime of his life.

  What's more, the secretary-general appointed by President Neal before his death is a majestic, resourceful and resourceful person, and he is also an effective cadre of Mexico's governance of V country.

  Mo was in anger when he was in prime, and all he said were angry words, how could he really be driven out of the presidential palace.

   Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Soon, the door was opened, and a man in military uniform walked in from the outside, not paying attention to etiquette, and hurriedly reported, "Your Excellency, it’s not good. Miss Wen is going to return to Country E with Her Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Now she has arrived at the airport. NS!"

  (End of this chapter)