Chapter 1289

Bai Youran shook his head. "I don't know. In my dream, I... Seemed stupid. I didn't say anything. I watched the little boy cry in front of me. It was miserable, as if I really did something sorry for him!"

Hearing this, Lu ziyao couldn't help frowning.

Last night, he clearly listened to her calling Xun and lost his memory when he woke up?

But... Who is the little boy? Didn't she dream of Sheng Zhixun?

Bai Youran will never lie, at least not lie to him.

So since she said so, Lu ziyao didn't doubt too much.

After breakfast, Wen churan came again. Bai Youran hid behind Lu ziyao and secretly looked at it for several times before he was willing to slowly accept Wen churan's approach.

Under the appeasement of Lu ziyao, Bai Youran and Wen churan said a few more words, and the relationship between them finally improved.

In the afternoon, when Wen churan returned to the villa, the milk can rushed down from the upstairs, "Ma Ma Ma, when shall we go back to country v?"

Wen churan hugged him. "What's the matter? Aren't you very happy when you came to city B? Why are you in a hurry to return to country V now? "

"I'm not in a hurry. Mr. Boyce called me to urge us to go back and asked about our situation."

Boyce?

Wen churan was surprised.

When he was in country V, he ignored her. Why did he go back to city B, but he launched a telephone offensive?

"What did you say?"

"I said something happened to your friend. You should accompany your friend and go back in a few days."

Wen churan rubbed the back of his head and praised him, "good baby, well done."

The little milk can showed a sly smile, "Ma Ma, are you lying? This is wrong. Aren't you afraid to teach me a child? "

Wen churan spanked twice. "I teach you bad? Your baby came out of your womb, and it has nothing to do with me. "

The little milk jar slammed its head into Wen churan's chest and shouted "mother!"

Wen churan couldn't help laughing.

Back in the bedroom, Wen churan took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a while, and sent a short message to Bai Yisi.

——It's important, but I'll deal with it as soon as possible.

Soon, the text message replied.

Only two words shorter than her.

——Roger.

Looking at the bright words on the mobile phone screen, Wen churan suddenly felt speechless.

Late at night, Lu ziyao still fell asleep with Bai Youran in his arms. Suddenly, Bai Youran began to kick the quilt and kept shouting "it's so hot... It's so hot, I'm going to melt..."

Lu ziyao was afraid that she had a fever, so he reached out and touched her face. It was not hot, but cold.

But she kept shouting hot.

Lu ziyao tried to wake her up, but she seemed to fall into a deep sleep and had no response to his call.

He had to help her cover the quilt and keep turning down the air conditioning temperature.

After a long time, she finally stopped. Smash it, smash it, and sleep soundly. Lu ziyao suffered, and her lips trembled with cold.

The next day, Bai Youran got up tired again. When she went downstairs, she heard Lu ziyao sneezing all the time. She immediately ran over and asked with concern, "master, what's the matter with you? Is it a cold? "

Lu ziyao's face was really bad. With a thick nasal voice, he asked, "what happened to you last night? You've been crying hot."

Bai Youran was stunned. "Me? Why don't I remember? "