Chapter 978 Is this man crazy? !

  Wen Churan slept in a daze all night, sometimes awake and sometimes lethargic, realizing that Mo was standing outside when she was in full bloom, causing her head to always be stretched with a string.

When she woke up the next day, she was dizzy. She got up and ran to open the door for the first time. She did not see Sheng Shimo's figure. Only the servant stayed outside and asked, "Good morning, Miss Wen, would you like breakfast? What to eat, do you need to prepare it for you now?"

  Wen Churan was relieved, thinking that he should have gone back last night. Who is so stupid to stand outside the door all night?

  He is also a man who can't do it!

  After washing, I went downstairs and didn't see Sheng Shimo. At this point in time, it is estimated that I was already busy with government affairs.

  In the evening, during lunch, Sheng Shimo unexpectedly returned. Seeing Wen Churan sitting at the table eating with gusto, he deliberately teased and said, "Why? Not on a hunger strike?"

  Wen Churan dismissed "Hunger strike? It's not worth it to be on a hunger strike because of your anger!"

   "Yeah." In the prime of his time, Mo did not hurriedly said, "Just figure it out."

   Immediately, sat down opposite, and the servant arranged tableware for him.

  Wen Churan couldn't help it, secretly raised his eyes and glanced at the fastest speed.

I saw the man opposite, wiping his hands with a tissue. His hands are extremely beautiful, white and slender, with distinct bones, like a finely crafted work of art, noble and elegant in every move, always inadvertently. Time attracted the attention of others.

  Looking at his handsome face again, his expression was indifferent, and his eyebrows were slightly tired.

   also, it’s strange that I was not tired last night to toss into the middle of the night.

  Wen Churan was also very sleepy, and she could hold on in the morning. After lunch, she fell asleep by leaning on the sofa.

When   woke up, he found that he was lying on the bed, and the sky was dark outside the French windows.

  Who brought her to bed?

  Ink in prime time?

  Probably only him can move her from the sofa to the bed while she is asleep, on the premise of not waking her up.

  Because they have embraced countless times, because she is too familiar with his embrace.

  This habit is really scary...

   got up, took a look at the phone, unexpectedly it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

  At this moment, my stomach groaned.

  So hungry...

  Wen Churan immediately got out of bed, rubbed his stomach and left the bedroom, went to the restaurant on the first floor and asked the maid to help her prepare some food.

  While eating, a servant came down from upstairs from time to time with an empty coffee cup in his hand, and then another servant picked up the freshly brewed coffee and went upstairs.

   just took over several times back and forth, almost without stopping, Wen Churan couldn't help but asked curiously, "Who do you give the coffee to?"

  The servant replied, "This is coffee for the President."

  Ink in prime time?

  Drink so much? !

  The servant also explained, "Your Excellency seemed to have stayed up all night last night. Tonight is busy with official business, so I can only refresh myself with coffee. Drinking so much coffee will definitely make my stomach uncomfortable..."

  Listening to the servant's tone, it was also full of distress.

   Didn’t sleep all night? !

  Is it possible that he really stood outside her door all night? !

Wen Churan couldn't believe it.

  Is this man crazy? !

  I remembered that when he had breakfast, his face was indeed exhausted, as if he had not slept all night.

  Somehow, Wen Churan's heart felt like knocking over a seasoning bottle, and all the flavors were mixed for a while. That feeling, indescribable, made her feel a little uncomfortable.

  Even suddenly, she became appetiteless, and the food in her mouth was like chewing wax.

  (End of this chapter)