Limited Time Hidden Marriage

This is enough to explain many problems.

In the afternoon, Little Milk Tank was taking a nap, and Boyce sat in the back garden drinking afternoon tea.

Wen Churan slowly sat over and sat down next to him, pretending to be casual and asked, "Mr. Boyce is also very knowledgeable. He must love reading, right?"

Boyce turned to look at Wen Churan, as if he was thinking about what she meant by asking this question.

After looking at it for a while, he looked away again and replied, "I don't like reading."

lie!

Are you already eager to put aside the similarities between you and Sheng Shimo?

Wen Churan asked again, "Mr. Boyce, do you like sweets?"

"Well, it's okay."

"Maybe... you also like to dig holes in your bedroom like a mouse?"

Upon hearing this, Boyce frowned and looked at Wen Churan, "What exactly do you want to express?"

Anxious? Impatient?

Are you afraid that the more answers you give, the more flaws you will expose?

Wen Churan asked these questions, of course, not to hear the real answer from his mouth, but to see his reaction.

No matter how good he is at pretending, he will still show a slight flaw when he lies. Even if it is just a tiny bit, Wen Churan can keenly detect it.

Because she knew Sheng Shimo too well.

She knew the meaning of every expression and every movement he made.

At this moment, she was basically certain that the man in front of her was Sheng Shimo. She only needed one fatal piece of evidence to force him to admit it personally!

In the evening, Wen Churan left Boyce to eat at the Presidential Palace. As he was eating, he suddenly started to sigh.

Seeing this, Boyce asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Churan said with a sad face, "You know what? I've been thinking a lot these days, and I think... Adair died because of me."

Boyce frowned and said coldly, "Don't think nonsense, he didn't die for you."

Wen Churan asked, "Mr. Boyce, you don't know the truth. Why are you so sure?"

With one sentence, Bai Yisi was immediately stunned.

Wen Churan sighed again, "You don't know how much he loves me, and he would die for me. When I think of this, I even..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand to wipe her tears and choked, "I even want to die with him..."

Boyce suddenly clenched the chopsticks in his hand and said loudly, "Don't think nonsense! Even if he died for you, he still hopes that you can live well. You should cherish your life more!"

Wen Churan was frightened and looked at Boyce in surprise: "Mr. Boyce, why are you so excited?"

Only then did Boyce realize his gaffe, coughed dryly, and said as if nothing had happened, "I can't get used to seeing other people always talking about death. Even if it wasn't you who said these words today, if it were someone else, I would I won’t stop it, don’t get me wrong.”

Wen Churan raised his eyebrows.

She hadn't said anything yet, so he was so eager to explain?

When Bai Yisi left the Presidential Palace, he looked at Wen Churan with worried eyes and said, "Sleep well tonight and don't think about anything. Think about the little milk bottle... He is still young and needs you by his side."

Wen Churan nodded, "Okay."

After Bai Yis left, Wen Churan waited until midnight when he walked into Sheng Shimo's study. He stood straight in front of the wall with the mural and took out his mobile phone to send Bai Yis a message. Short message.

Hahaha, our Mr. Boyce is about to lose his vest, wow!