Limited Time Hidden Marriage

The little carrot head in his arms really turned into a well-behaved little white rabbit in a second.

When he looked like this, Wen Churan was so angry that she couldn't get angry anymore.

Once she got angry, it would be like bullying this poor little kid, and the guilt was too strong!

Helplessly, Wen Churan had to give up and stroked his little head gently, "Don't do it again!"

Unfortunately, she didn't realize that the little milk can had already smiled with a successful trick.

That look was very much like a cunning fox, and it looked exactly like Wen Churan.

Humph!

He also has a lot of tricks to deal with his mother!

Sheng Shimo was not there during dinner, perhaps he was busy with government affairs, which made Wen Churan slightly relieved. At least he didn't suppress it and could eat a meal easily.

At the table, Wen Churan suddenly remembered something, tapped the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, and asked in confusion, "Strange... Why did he come to the crew? Is he here to visit the crew? What a coincidence?"

The little youtiao opposite asked, "Miss Wen, are you talking about President Adair?"

"Yeah." Wen Churan nodded, wondering while lowering her head to eat.

At this time, the little youtiao silently raised her hand and said, "Actually... President Adair was called here by me..."

Upon hearing this, the mushroom that Wen Churan had not yet put into her mouth fell into the bowl with a snap.

"You?!"

How could she not believe that the little youtiao became a 'traitor'.

The little youtiao was a little embarrassed, and laughed dryly a few times, saying, "That... I was mainly afraid that you and the little actor would be bullied, so I called President Adair and asked him to come as a helper."

Helper?

This helper is too exaggerated!

The little milk can at the side slammed the table and shouted unconvincedly, "I won't let you bully me!"

Then, he gave a thumbs up to the little oil stick and praised with a smile, "But you did a great job, I will reward you to play games with me for an hour."

The little oil stick politely responded, "Thank you, little actor."

Wen Churan rolled her eyes.

After dinner and washing up, the little milk can and the little oil stick were still in the game room. Wen Churan waited for them to finish playing, then helped the little milk can take a bath, and then coaxed him to sleep.

Bored, she curled up on the sofa and browsed her phone. As soon as she swiped her finger to unlock it, a lot of messages were pushed in. Just a casual glance, she saw words like "President Adair", "Little actor of E country", "illegitimate child", "President Adair's woman", etc.

Even her name "Wen Churan" appeared.

As the person involved, Wen Churan clicked on the news one by one. All of them reported what happened in the crew today. The Internet had already exploded. No matter which software or webpage was clicked, the first thing to be recommended was definitely the report about this.

The number of clicks, reposts and comments on the news exceeded 100 million in just a few hours, which shows how terrible its popularity is.

The headlines of the news are also varied.

For example: "The woman hiding behind President Adair", "What is the fate of women who dare to bully the president", "The little actor of E country recognized his father on the set", "With a disfigured face and a lame leg, how did she conquer the president of a country? ''It turns out that the president is not a celibate type, and girls all over the country are crying'

The most serious one is probably this one: "A popular and offline little actress was personally driven out of V country by the president. '