Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Xiaoyoutiao stopped, turned around, and frowned at the small milk can on the sofa. Seeing the casual posture of the small milk can, he asked in confusion, "Little actor, I really don't understand you. Where are you standing?" Side?"

"Huh?" This question really choked up Xiaomican. He was stunned for a long time before he hesitated and answered, "Excuse me...of course I am on Mommy's side!"

Xiao Youtiao was a little angry, "Since you are on Miss Wen's side, you should go with me to save Miss Wen instead of..."

Instead of sitting on the couch chewing jelly!

"Alright, alright!" Little Milk Can waved her little hands, with a calm look on her face, "Let the adults handle the adults' affairs, and we kids shouldn't interfere."

"..."

After hearing this, Xiao Youtiao was speechless for a moment.

As an eighteen-year-old boy and an outsider, he really had no way to intervene in the dispute between Miss Wen and President Adair, but for the sake of President Mucheng, he was still determined to save Miss Wen from dire straits, so he continued to beat her. He pressed the door panel, but didn't notice that the little milk jug sitting on the sofa showed a sly smile.

Who is her daddy and whether she is a pervert or not? Little Milk Tank already has the answer in her heart.

It was night, and Wen Churan was sitting in his room eating dinner. Even if he was imprisoned, he couldn't go hungry, right? You only have strength when you are shopping on Taobao!

While she was crazily stuffing food into her mouth, the door was opened. She thought it was Sheng Shimo and said without looking up, "Did you see that? I eat well and sleep well. You don't have to appear in front of me anymore." "

Unexpectedly, a young man's voice came from the direction of the door.

"Miss Wen!"

Wen Churan looked up suddenly and saw Xiaoyoutiao rushing into the bedroom holding a small milk can.

"Little fried dough sticks? Small milk jug?!" She stood up suddenly, and before she could swallow the food in her mouth, she asked in disbelief, "How...how did you two get in?!"

Xiaoyoutiao replied, "We found that the servant didn't lock the door when delivering the meal, so we sneaked here!"

"Then...what about my door? It's not locked either?"

"yes!"

"How is this possible..." Wen Churan couldn't believe it.

According to Sheng Shimo's temperament, can he leave her room door unlocked?

Something's wrong! Something is very wrong!

Seeing that Wen Churan was still in a daze, Xiaoyoutiao grabbed her arm without caring about etiquette and said, "Miss Wen, why are you dazed? Let's run away!"

Only then did Wen Churan come back to his senses.

right! Run first and then talk!

At night, there were few servants in the Presidential Palace, and Sheng Shimo guessed that they were still busy with political affairs. Wen Churan understood the geographical location of the Presidential Palace, and went around with small fried dough sticks and small milk cans, successfully avoiding the servants and night guests. The patrolling guards finally climbed over the wall and escaped from the presidential palace.

We rushed to the airport in a taxi and bought three plane tickets at the last minute. Everything seemed smooth, but Wen Churan still felt a little uneasy and had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, while waiting in the waiting room to board the plane, a large number of guards suddenly rushed in, found Wen Churan accurately, and surrounded her and the little milk cans and fried dough sticks, leaving no gaps.

These are the guards of the Presidential Palace, and everyone knows them. When other passengers in the waiting room saw such a scene, they were frightened and ran away.

For a moment, only a group of guards, Wen Churan, a small milk can and a small fried dough stick were left in the empty waiting room.