Limited Time Hidden Marriage

This time, the man rarely kept his word. After helping Wen Churan treat his wounds, he left the bedroom.

After he left, Wen Churan realized something was wrong.

This seems... to be his bedroom!

She immediately jumped off the sofa and looked at the gray and dark style of the bedroom, which was no different from five years ago.

The only difference is that there is an extra picture frame on the bedside table, and there is a picture of her in the picture frame.

That was one day five years ago when she was watering flowers in the back garden. He took out his cell phone and took a random photo.

At that time, she was happy and ashamed, and asked him why he secretly photographed her, but he excused himself by saying that he was photographing flowers and laughed at her for thinking too much.

In the past, this man kept saying he loved her, but he never put a photo of her in the bedroom.

After she jumped off the cliff, he placed such a sheet beside his bed. So what was it? Could it be to commemorate her?

Wen Churan smiled contemptuously, turned around and walked towards the door.

When he went up to the fourth floor, he saw two bodies standing outside his bedroom in the distance.

One is a small milk can and the other is a small fried dough stick.

The two of them pressed their ears against the door panel at the same time, their expressions serious and focused, as if they were eavesdropping on what was going on inside.

Wen Churan walked up behind the two of them calmly and asked abruptly, "What are you two...doing?"

The two of them were so focused that they didn't realize that it was Wen Churan's voice.

The little milk tank was a little impatient. "Shh, don't make any noise. Don't you see that we are eavesdropping? What's going on...it seems like we can't hear anything?!"

Wen Churan replied in a sweet voice, "Because there is no one inside, how could there be anything!"

Little Milk Tank muttered, "Why is there no one... Mommy is here..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

He seemed to suddenly realize something and turned his head sharply.

At the same time, Xiaoyoutiao also reacted.

Seeing Wen Churan standing behind him with a treacherous smile on his lips, the two of them were immediately frightened and fell down on the door panel, unable to help but let out a exclamation from their mouths.

"Mummy!"

Wen Churan replied calmly, "Well, Mom is right here, what's the matter?"

The little milk tank was still in shock, staring at her with a pair of big watery eyes, unblinking, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Wen Churan picked him and Xiaoyoutiao apart and walked to the bedroom alone.

Little Milk Can and Little Youtiao looked at each other, both looking like they had seen a ghost.

Following closely, the little milk jug rushed into the bedroom, followed Wen Churan, clenched her fists, and asked angrily, "Mom, did that big pervert bully you?"

Wen Churan sat down on the sofa, stared at the small milk jug opposite, and said coldly, "I haven't asked you yet, why don't you call me mom in front of others, why do you call that big pervert daddy in front of others?" ? Do you know how many rumors will come out if you shout like this?"

Little Milk Pot curled her lips and felt aggrieved, "I'm just afraid that Mommy will be bullied by bad people, and I want that big pervert to help you, so I deliberately called him Daddy..."

He did do it on purpose, just to let the whole world know that the big pervert had an illegitimate child, his little milk jug.

Because he has determined that the big pervert is his daddy!

The little milk jug rushed forward and threw herself into Wen Churan's arms, acting coquettishly and pretending to be pitiful.

"Ma Ma Ma Ma... don't be angry, the little milk bottle is here to help you too!"