Marriage has a pit: Daddy, get divorce quickly!

Nalan Chunbo pulls Wenshan into the car with a black face in the whole process, and then pushes the person in before he crosses the car and opens the door.

Wen Shan

High cold turn around?

It seems that the force is not enough. After all, Nalan Chunbo is very angry at this time.

Cute?

Isn't that too shameless?

Wenshan pursed her lips and looked out, which made her feel frequent urination.

The car all the way to the family home, Wenshan is still thinking about why Nalan Chunbo knew that when she lived in the family home, she had been pulled out of the car by Nalan Chunbo, and then went directly to the third floor.

"Open the door."

"Ah?" Wenshan still didn't respond. What's the matter with him?

"Can't you open the door?" Nalan Chunbo is obviously angry, but he is also obviously suppressing. He is probably afraid that he will get angry with Wenshan again, so he simply finds the key from Wenshan's pocket, opens the door, pushes Wenshan in, and even has no time to look at her house, so he directly presses the person on the sofa, "wait for me for a while, come back soon."

Wenshan is sitting on the sofa, looking at Nalan Chunbo leaving with a face full of circles. She really doesn't understand what he means?

Nalan Chunbo went out quickly and came back quickly. When he came back, he was carrying a bag in his hand. After he entered the door, he first saw the remote control of the air conditioner on one side. After he raised the temperature in the room, he went to sit beside Wenshan and said, "where did he hit?"

Wen Shan

So, he just went out to buy medicine?

Actually, she just bumped.

"I, I'm fine." Wenshan gets up in a hurry and avoids Nalan Chunbo's approach. He is too kind to herself. She is afraid that she will fall again.

Nalan Chunbo's hand stopped in mid air and looked at Wenshan, who was two meters away. Finally, he slowly put his hand back.

"Do you like Ding Junhui?" Nalan Chunbo is still sitting there, just now just slightly drooping his eyes, covering up the loss in his eyes.

Wenshan turned her back to him, but she kept warning herself not to look back. Her chest was choking hard at the moment. She wanted to say that she didn't like anyone. She had no ability to like others.

But she didn't dare.

She was not afraid of Wen Shantian, but she was scared by him.

So Wenshan didn't speak. She just lowered her head.

The room is quiet and frightening, even with suffocating pressure.

Wenshan's silence seems to be tacit in Nalan Chunbo's eyes. With a bitter smile, he slowly gets up, presses the armrest of the sofa, puts the ointment on the table, and then leaves Wenshan step by step.

Wenshan kept her head down and held her hand tightly.

Until the sound of the door being closed came, Wenshan turned and threw herself on the sofa. She hit her forehead with one hand. What was she doing?

Wenshan thought, reaching for the ointment on the table and holding it in her chest, "why can't you treat me earlier?"

Wenshan said, slapping the ointment in her hand, "it's late, it's late, you idiot, it's late for everything!"

Nalan Chunbo went downstairs and happened to meet Ding Junhui.

Ding Junhui didn't seem surprised to meet Nalan Chunbo. Instead, he took the lead in saying hello: "President Nalan, I've heard a lot about you."

Nalan Chunbo nodded slightly, looking at Ding Junhui's expression, he looked at it.