Chapter 1198

The little milk can shook his head and said solemnly, "I heard that the big pervert died unexpectedly. I'm sorry for his death. I also know that I shouldn't speak ill of the world, but... The big pervert is not my friend. He hasn't helped me before, and he always bullies me. Why should I help him look after his house?"

"No! He helped you. " Wen churan said.

The little milk can frowned suspiciously, "when did he tie me?"

"Long, long, long ago, he saved your life. Without me, would he have lost you? He saved you and me. Did he indirectly save you? " Wen churan asked.

What saved me saved you.

The little milk can only felt that what Ma Ma said was like a tongue twister, which made his head confused.

It took him a long time to sort out his thoughts.

"So he saved your life!"

Wen churan nods hard.

The little milk can't help thinking.

It turned out that the big pervert saved Ma Ma's life. Then this matter needs to be reconsidered.

"What does it take to be president? I can't do anything... "The little milk can looked distressed.

Wen churan comforted him, "it doesn't matter. Someone will teach you."

"Is it difficult to learn?"

"It's not difficult to learn."

"But... Being president is so boring... And I don't like country v. I want to go home."

"Just acting as president for a while. When this country finds a new master, we can go home."

Hearing this, the attitude of the small milk can suddenly changed a lot.

"Really? Just for the time being! How long do I need to be? "

"Although I don't know the specific time, it won't be a long time. Don't worry, Ma Ma is with you." Wen churan rubbed the head of the small milk can, coaxed and cheated, "how about it? Would you like to? After all, the big pervert once saved Ma Ma. Will you repay Ma Ma this time? "

The little milk can still hesitated. "If it's to help Ma Ma repay his kindness, of course..."

"When you promise?" Wen churan was afraid that the milk can would change his mind and hurriedly said, "well, that's it!"

Ah?

That's the decision?

The little milk jar didn't expect Ma Ma to be so hasty. He didn't have time to react for a while.

When he woke up the next morning, the Secretary General brought an old man in his 60s to Wen churan and said, "this is the Royal designer of the presidential palace of our country v. he has designed and made gowns for the nobles of our country V for many years. Today, he invited his country to personally measure the body shape of the little milk can film emperor and make the gowns for the little milk can film emperor to officially inherit the presidency."

Wen churan nodded. "Well, I'll get the little milk can up now."

The little milk jar was sleeping soundly, but it was awakened by numbness. It was vaguely felt that someone was making gestures on his body.

Soon, he was thrown back into bed and fell asleep again.

After measuring the figure and seeing off the old designer, the Secretary General reported to Wen churan Hui that "I have asked people to arrange the ceremony of inheriting the presidency, and decided to officially hold it later. On the third day after the ceremony, we will officially bury president Adair."

Wen churan was surprised, "in such a hurry?"

The Secretary General smiled. "Of course, the sooner the better."

Wen churan is in a trance.

Are you going to bury Shengshi Mo so soon?

In fact, until now, she still can't believe that Shengshi Mo is really dead.

Everything is as unreal as a dream