Chapter 646

It shouldn't be flourishing ink.

Wen churan just thought it was ridiculous.

Since he had hated her, how could he give her the most gentle comfort when she was haunted by nightmares?

Of course not.

Wen churan tries to get rid of the excessive expectations in his head. As if last night had never happened, he continues to eat with the his head down.

After dinner, it was time for her to take care of Angus.

The servant opened the door for her and saw the man sitting on the bed still holding a journey to the West in his hand.

It seemed that he heard the noise. He raised his head from the book and smiled at Wen churan.

"Miss Wen, did you sleep well last night?"

She had that kind of thing last night. Could she sleep well?

In fact, this is a question that does not need to be answered.

But after all, the other party is the prince of a country. Wen churan can only squeeze out a smile. "Well, I slept very... Sweet."

This is not a lie. Although it was indeed a nightmare in the early stage, it was particularly safe to sleep because of the sudden hand.

Like yesterday, Wen churan sat on the sofa without saying a word. Only occasionally, when Angus said three or four words, she would casually agree.

Just this sentence, as if she didn't want one more word.

At noon, Wen churan unexpectedly got the privilege of taking a two-hour break, sighing that he finally didn't have to stare at xiaoxiaole all afternoon. He was in a very happy mood.

However, one wave is not flat, another wave rises again.

While eating, the servant suddenly rushed down from the upstairs. He was too anxious to pay attention to the etiquette and shouted, "Your Excellency President! Your highness Chu Jun has recovered his memory! "

Everyone sitting at the table was surprised, and Wen churan pretended to be incredible. In fact, it had long been expected by her.

The president of country Z couldn't sit still. He immediately stood up and wanted to find his son, but he saw Angus's figure appearing on the ladder and walking slowly down.

He walked up to the president of state Z, gently bent over to show his etiquette, and then gently called "father."

The man's voice is gentle and gentle, just like a song.

Restoring memory is no different from before, one sentence at a time.

It doesn't feel like Gao Jun's brother is at home.

The president of country Z asked Angus a few simple questions. After confirming that he really recovered his memory, he hugged his son with ecstasy.

Wen churan looked at the scene of deep love between father and son. He was not moved at all, but wanted to laugh.

The acting skills of father and son can really get the Oscar.

The president of country Z loosened Angus, looked at Wen churan and asked, "Miss Wen, how can my son's memory suddenly come back?"

Wen churan showed a happy expression. "Isn't it a good thing that his highness Chu Jun's memory can come back?"

The president of state Z seemed to have not expected such a rhetorical question from Wen churan. After being stunned for a moment, he remembered to explain, "it is certainly a good thing that my son's memory can come back. I'm just afraid that the suddenly restored memory will suddenly disappear again, so I want to know what's going on."

What's the matter? Wen churan didn't directly open his mouth to expose the disguise of the two father and son, and cooperated with their performance, saying, "I have a few questions. Can I ask your highness Chu Jun alone?"