Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Boyce pushed Wen Churan away with force, and then walked deeper into the corridor, walking very fast, as if he was running for his life.

"Sheng Shimo!"

Suddenly there was a shrill call from behind.

With a crying tone, mixed with a trace of grievance and deep nostalgia.

Boyce's footsteps suddenly stopped uncontrollably.

He turned around and saw Wen Churan rushing forward again, throwing herself into his arms, grabbing his clothes with a pair of small hands, as if unwilling to let go.

The mournful sobs were particularly loud in the corridor, each sound piercing his heart like a needle.

"Why don't you admit it? Why?! So what if you admit it?!"

Wen Churan asked while crying.

A few days later, she felt a heavy weight on her head, and a big palm pressed on her head.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sigh above the head, and a helpless "Fool."

This action, this tone... is already his admission!

Wen Churan immediately raised her head. In the dark corridor, her eyes were shining, as if they were burning wildly with the flame of joy.

"Sheng Shimo..."

She called cautiously, fearing there would be no response.

"Yeah." The man responded calmly.

Wen Churan's tears fell uncontrollably again.

Sheng Shimo immediately raised his hand, wiped her tears, and sighed, "I admit it, you cry, but I don't admit it, you cry too."

Wen Churan was crying and beating the man's chest with his fist, "Since you are still alive, why don't you admit it?! Why do you still pretend to be Bai Yisi and fool me around?!"

Sheng Shimo let her beat himself and let her vent her inner anger, grievance and unwillingness.

"I didn't mean to trick you, I just..."

He originally died to break the curse, but he never thought that he could be resurrected, and that he would be reborn into another person.

From the moment he woke up, he had already decided to stay away from Wen Churan this time, because he could not guarantee whether the curse would still exist if he was alive in someone else's body.

All he could do was to guard her from a distance and not get closer, so he refused to meet her and even refused to enter the presidential palace again and again.

Later, in order to better protect her and Little Milk Pot, he had no choice but to become Little Milk Pot's teacher as Boyce.

He firmly believed that as long as he lived as someone else, the curse would no longer work. He didn't expect... that she would discover it.

I don’t know if I’m getting dumber or if she’s getting smarter.

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Wen Churan pointed to the half-opened book on the desk and said, "Is the fingerprint on this book yours?"

Sheng Shimo was a little surprised, "You even discovered this?"

He reached out and patted her head, jokingly saying, "She's become a lot smarter."

Wen Churan was still angry and knocked the man's hand off, "Don't touch me!"

Sheng Shimo smiled, sat down at the desk, and picked up the book on the desk. "I haven't finished reading this book. I miss it very much, so every time I come to the Presidential Palace, I will sit here and read it." Go up a few pages.”

Wen Churan curled his lips and said, "I miss the book very much, but what about me and the little milk jug?"

Sheng Shimo waved to her, "Come here."

Wen Churan shook his head reluctantly.

Sheng Shimo stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit on his legs.

She wanted to struggle, but he used his arms to restrain her slim waist, making her unable to move.