Limited Time Hidden Marriage

"But I refused, so you are unhappy?" Boyce asked.

Little Milk Jar shook his head, "It's not that I'm unhappy."

Bai Yisi pushed open the door and walked in, saying, "It's not easy for you, Mom, after waiting for so long. You can obviously eat enough food, why do you have to torment you in the middle of the night?" ? I said before that you were nagging for your own good, so why can’t you be more considerate of her while you’re enjoying her good things? "

The little milk tank was a little confused when he heard "I just want to eat something delicious..."

Boyce thought for a while and said, "You are still too young, so of course you don't understand these things, but in the future, when you face people who are nice to you, you have to learn to say no. I'm not hungry, I'm not tired, and I'm not busy." , I am not sad, in this case, people who are good to you can relieve a lot of burden."

"But...what if I'm hungry, tired, busy, and sad?"

Boyce chuckled, "This is what I told you, men must learn to be patient and restrained."

"Oh~ So that's it... I seem to understand a little bit."

"Understood, just go to sleep."

Little Milk Tank washed herself, put on her pajamas, lay on the bed and waved to Boyce, "Good night, Teacher Boyce."

Boyce turned off the light for him, turned and left the bedroom.

Wen Churan almost trotted up to the second floor, came to Boyes and said, "It's too late. Mr. Boyes, please stay in the Presidential Palace to rest. I'll ask the maid to prepare a room for you."

"No need." Boyce refused decisively, turned around and walked downstairs.

Wen Churan hurriedly followed him, "Mr. Boyce, you're welcome. If you rush back so late, it will waste your rest time. You can just rest at the Presidential Palace."

Boyce walked to the door, suddenly stopped, turned to look at Wen Churan behind him, his expression seemed a little unhappy, "Do you often let men stay overnight so casually?"

"No, no, no!" Wen Churan waved his hands hurriedly, "Because you are the teacher of Little Milk Tank and teaching him is too hard, so I..."

"I don't feel tired." Boyce said coldly, and then walked directly out of the presidential palace.

After being beaten inexplicably, Wen Churan stopped pursuing him.

it's wired…

He felt that he was working hard and wanted to leave him to rest, but he was not happy about it.

The next day, Little Milk Tank got up early. After washing himself, he sat in the study and read documents.

Wen Churan called the secretary-general on the first floor.

"Your son is very capable. Yes...he just came here yesterday and he tamed the little milk jug into submission."

The secretary-general was very happy after hearing this, "It seems that us old people are no longer useful. Now it is your young people's world."

"Secretary-General, you are overthinking. Rest in peace and recuperate. I'm still waiting for you to be discharged from the hospital!"

Just as he was talking, Boyce came.

Wen Churan hung up the phone, stepped forward and said, "Mr. Boyce, you were busy so late yesterday. In fact, you don't have to come so early today."

"There is a meeting this morning. I will bring the milk can to the meeting."

Wen Churan was a little surprised, "You want to bring a small milk bottle out?"

Hearing that her tone was wrong, Boyce glanced at her, "What? Are you afraid that I will sell the small milk can?"

"No." Wen Churan explained, "As you know, something happened not long ago. If I let the little milk tank go out now, I'm afraid it will be in danger..."

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, he won't be in danger." Boyce said calmly.