Chapter 1168 When Will We Go Home?

"That's good." Lu Ziyao was speechless.

Under Wen Churan's pure eyes, he just wanted to escape, so he quickly left the bedroom.

As soon as he left the bedroom, Bai Youran was asked to stand outside.

She curled her lips, but looked eagerly waiting, muttering "Master, I have already apologized..."

Lu Ziyao walked up to her, patted her head gently and said, "If you do something wrong, you should apologize. Since you have already apologized, let's go back and rest."

Bai Youran was stunned.

I thought that if I was obedient, I would be praised by my master.

Unexpectedly, the owner didn’t even say anything, so why did he say that an apology was due?

Suddenly, Bai Youran felt angry and aggrieved, so she stamped her feet and ran away.

Early the next morning, Wen Churan made breakfast for Bai Youran and left.

Back at the villa, Gu Nanpei had just gotten up and was sitting at the dining table with Little Youtiao to eat. Before Little Milk Pot woke up, Sheng Zhixun had already gone to the company.

Seeing her coming back, Gu Nanpei waved to her, "Chu Ran, have you had breakfast?"

After experiencing a sudden high fever last night, Wen Churan didn't have much appetite, but he still walked over.

Gu Nanpei asked her to sit down and asked, "Did something happen last night? How did you manage to stay overnight at Lu Ziyao's place?"

"It's nothing... I just feel like I'm leaving soon and want to spend more time with Bai Youning..."

Seeing Gu Nanpei's appearance, it must be that Lu Ziyao didn't tell her about his fever last night.

Since he was going to eat, Wen Churan didn't want to get into trouble, so he simply chose to hide it.

"By the way, has Xiao Zhixun coaxed the little milk jug?" Wen Churan suddenly remembered this matter.

Gu Nanpei shrugged, "Your son's temper is even more stubborn than yours, and he really ignores anyone he says he will ignore. Sheng Zhixun knew that he liked to play games, so he specially ordered someone to prepare a game room, and introduced all kinds of modern games. Such a popular game console, but he was unmoved.”

Wen Churan shook his head helplessly, "Then there's nothing I can do. Let him coax him slowly."

Around noon, Little Milk Tank slowly got up from the bed. Wen Churan helped him get dressed and carried him to wash up.

He put his arms around Wen Churan's neck and asked in a sweet voice, "Mom, when are we going home..."

"We'll go back on Friday."

"It's Friday... today is Monday, then..." Little Milk Can counted on his fingers, "then... we only have four days before we can go home?! Yeah!"

He exclaimed, looking like he couldn't wait to get home.

"I want to go home so much."

The little milk jug nodded its head vigorously.

Of course I want to go home.

It's so nice to be home and be free.

More importantly... I no longer have to be 'tortured' by that Dr. Ji!

but now…

Wen Churan urged while wiping the little milk can's face, "Hurry up and have lunch. Dr. Ji should be arriving soon. It's so rude to make people wait every time."

"..."

A small milk jug indicates collapse.

There were still four days left before he could return to country E. Wen Churan ran to Lu Ziyao more frequently, but Bai Youran's attitude towards her became cold.

Wen Churan was a little worried about Bai Youran. He only hoped that after he returned to Country E, she could live happily and healthily, and that Lu Ziyao could always take care of her with all his heart.

In the blink of an eye, Thursday came. Because he was leaving the next day, Wen Churan specially prepared a rich dinner for Bai Youran.