Chapter 1301 Don’t Even Think About Keeping Your Tongue!

After Wen Churan left, Bai Yisi frowned and looked a little lonely.

But soon, he seemed to realize something and forced himself to cheer up. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He walked to the bed and opened the curtains. He saw Wen Churan walked out of the villa and got into a long Lincoln car.

Soon, the car disappeared into the night.

He slowly lowered the curtains.

The next day, Wen Churan came again and took care of Bai Yisi.

The servants in the villa couldn't help but talk about it, "Could this Miss Wen be interested in our young master?"

"She is President Adair's woman. Although President Adair has passed away, if she really likes our young master, I'm afraid it will affect the reputation of our young master. The daughters and daughters who want to marry our young master have already lined up!"

Wen Churan stood on the second floor and listened to the servants on the first floor talking together. She scratched the back of her head and began to doubt whether she was too attentive.

In fact, she just felt guilty.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw Bai Yisi standing behind her without knowing when, which scared her.

"Why... why did you come out? And you are wearing so little, aren't you afraid of catching a cold again? Go back to the bedroom quickly."

Bai Yisi looked up at the group of servants who were still chattering downstairs. "What are they talking about?"

"No, they are just chatting." Wen Churan didn't tell the truth and kept pushing Bai Yisi into the bedroom.

Wen Churan felt awkward when she returned to the bedroom. She said, "Well... you are almost well, right? Then I won't come tomorrow. I just need to take care of some things in the Presidential Palace."

Bo Yisi sat on the bed, crossed his legs, and said in a lazy and elegant manner, "Is there anything I need you to do?"

"..."

Well, she seemed to be the most idle person in the Presidential Palace.

"Anyway... I just need to take care of something. Mr. Bo Yisi, you should have a good rest. You can take a few more days off. You don't need to rush to the Presidential Palace."

Bo Yisi frowned slightly, seemed a little unhappy, and replied lightly, "Well, I know."

Wen Churan left before night.

As soon as she left, Bo Yisi called the servants who had been gossiping downstairs during the day to come to him.

He sat on the sofa, with a high and mighty attitude, and his face was terribly cold.

"Are you confessing it yourself, or do you need me to do something?"

The servants were frightened and hurried to confess the truth.

After hearing what Bai Yisi said, his face suddenly darkened, as if a thunderbolt was about to fall, and the servants were so scared that they trembled like sieves.

"I'm warning you, if you dare to talk nonsense next time, you won't be able to keep your tongue!"

Bai Yisi warned fiercely.

The servants hurriedly covered their mouths with their hands and nodded vigorously, fearing that their tongues would really be cut off.

Wen Churan thought that Bai Yisi would rest for a few more days, but he didn't expect that he would appear in the presidential palace early the next morning.

Wen Churan was surprised and said, "Mr. Bai Yisi? Are you feeling better? I told you that you can rest for a few more days."

Bai Yisi said coldly, "State affairs cannot be delayed, and... you have been away with President Little Milk Can for so long, and government affairs have already piled up like a mountain."

He deliberately emphasized the tone of the last sentence.

Anyone who is not a fool can hear the implication of his words.

Wen Churan was frightened by his stare, and didn't know what to say in response, so he could only smile foolishly twice.