Chapter 1257

Boyce pulled a chair and sat down next to the milk can. He carried a pile of unprocessed documents in front of the milk can. "Deal with these first. Ask me if you don't understand."

Then he picked up the processed documents and checked them one by one.

Where is wrong, where is wrong, he will explain it to the small milk can, and then watch him modify it.

Although the little milk can hates this bad temper, it is still very serious in learning.

There was silence in the study, only the sound of turning over the paper, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious and warm.

Boyce and the milk jar seemed to have a very tacit understanding. No one spoke, but they worked very smoothly.

I don't know how long later, the study was suddenly knocked, breaking the silence.

The little milk can stopped what he was doing. As soon as he was ready to speak, he heard Boyce speak first.

"We are very busy. We don't need snacks and tea, and don't bother us again!"

Soon, Wen churan's voice sounded outside the door, "OK, OK, you're busy. If you're hungry, go downstairs and eat."

The little milk can looked at Boyce in surprise. "Do you know it's me?"

Boyce replied lightly, "only she likes to knock on the door to deliver snacks and tea when others work."

After hearing this, the little milk can was even more surprised. He couldn't help looking at Boyce from beginning to end. "You... Seem to know me very well?"

Boyce's action of correcting the document was stiff, but soon returned to normal. He faintly spit out three words "don't understand" from his thin lips

"How do you know that I like to send snacks and tea when others work?" The little milk can asked reluctantly.

Boyce put down his pen, turned to the milk can and said word by word, "because my mother is like this, and all mothers in the world are like this. Are you still satisfied with this answer?"

“……”

Oh, so

The little milk can nodded, "well, I see."

"If you understand, don't be stunned. Continue to read the documents. You must finish reading all these documents this afternoon!"

"This afternoon?! So many alas! " The little milk can was frightened and pointed to the documents that were about to pile up into a hill on the desk. "This... How can I finish reading!"

"As long as you focus, you can see it all." Seeing the little milk jar chirping and reluctantly, Boyce scolded, "as president, there are still many things waiting for you to deal with. You have to procrastinate even approving such a few documents. Do you think you can manage a country well?"

The little milk can skimmed "like you can finish it."

"Well, even if you don't believe it, we'll compete." Bai Yisi divided the unprocessed documents into two parts, half in front of himself and half in front of the small milk can. "The number of documents in front of us is the same. Let's compare who will finish it first. How about it?"

"Good!" The little milk can promised very readily, "I'm not afraid of you!"

As he was about to start flipping through the papers in front of him, Boyce suddenly pressed his hand. "Wait, I haven't said the bet yet."

The little milk can was stunned "bet? What bet? "

Boyce's mouth slightly ticked, "if I win, from now on, no matter what I ask you to do, you should do it!"

"What if I win?"

"You won, whatever you want!"

"Good!" The little milk can slapped the file with its soft claw. "It's so decided! I'll count three, two, one... Start! "