Limited Time Hidden Marriage

The little milk tank nodded and said seriously, "Mom, I thought about it all night, and I think what you said makes sense. I want to be an honest person, and I must do what I promise to avoid others laughing at me in the future. If country V falls, I will be the main culprit."

Wen Churan was very pleased, "Well, it's good that you have this idea."

Before she could praise him, she heard him curl his lips and say, "Huh, if Country V falls now, it won't be my fault, right?"

"..."

It turns out that this little brat had this idea.

Wen Churan was speechless and simply stopped talking.

No matter what, as long as he agrees to continue to be president.

There's just one weird thing.

The secretary-general's son had just woken up and didn't know the little milk jug at all. How could he know the little milk jug so well?

Unless he is a god.

If he is really a god, it would be a good idea to drag him into the presidential palace and give him a half-official position so that he and his father, the secretary-general, can assist the little milk tank.

Well, I'll go to the Secretary-General to discuss this kind of thing when I have time.

After experiencing this setback, Little Milk Tank is more diligent and sensible than before.

Before Wen Churan woke up, the little milk jug had already entered the study room, and he would take the initiative to ask the secretary-general for advice on things he didn't understand.

Wen Churan still couldn't bear to let the little milk tank be so tired, so he asked the secretary-general to help him more.

A few days later, the secretary-general sent an invitation to Wen Churan, saying that he was holding a small banquet at home to celebrate that his son, who had become a vegetative state, finally woke up, so he invited Wen Churan and Little Milk Tank to attend. .

Of course, Wen Churan couldn't refuse the secretary-general's personal invitation.

Moreover, this banquet was private, and only his relatives, friends, and government officials were invited, so Wen Churan and Xiao Naifan could attend without fear.

On the day of the banquet, Wen Churan dressed up simply, but she specially asked someone to dress the little milk jug beautifully, like a little prince falling from the sky, embodying nobility and elegance.

Gu Nanpei saw it and was full of praise.

Wen Churan took the small milk can and got into the car waiting outside the Presidential Palace, and soon arrived at the Secretary-General's villa.

When outside, the villa is quiet. As soon as you enter, you can hear the noisy voices and music slowly flowing in the air. The hall is full of guests, all wearing suits and dresses, holding goblets in their hands. , chatting and laughing, extremely lively and prosperous.

Seeing Wen Churan and Xiao Milk Can appear, they all put down the wine in their hands and stepped forward to greet them respectfully.

Wen Churan said a few polite words and asked them to play as much as they wanted without worrying about the small milk jug.

During the banquet, Wen Churan wanted to meet the secretary-general's son, so he asked the secretary-general, but the secretary-general said that he was upstairs and had not fully recovered yet, so he did not want to attend such a crowded gathering.

Wen Churan thought, this person has quite a personality.

The little milk tank found a sofa and sat down, eating obediently. During this period, many officials came with their little daughters, who were only four or five years old, to show their courtesy.

Wen Churan saw it and immediately stepped forward to stop him.

While eating, Little Milk Tank complained, "I'm still so young, and they're already thinking about giving me a blind date. They don't think I'm the president, and they want their daughter to be the president's wife!"

Wen Churan didn't expect that Little Milk Tank could see things so clearly.

Sometimes, she wished he wouldn't be so understanding of human feelings.