But he is so cold to his father.

Sure enough, he still has a bad relationship with his father.

Wen Shan sighs to herself, and her small hand quietly holds his big hand, as if to comfort him.

Nalan Chunbo droops his eyes slightly and just sees Wenshan's eyes. Wenshan looks at him with a smile and melts the indifference on his face.

Nalanjing didn't miss Wenshan's little action, and finally just gave up.

Nalan Chunbo takes Wenshan to give way. Nalan Jing enters the elevator directly, but says again before the elevator door closes: "little girl, you can find me if you have something."

"Well, thank you, uncle." Wen Shan answers cleverly and covers her face with her hand when the elevator is closed.

Is she meeting her parents?

Didn't you just advertise yesterday?

Why did you see your parents today?

Nalan Chunbo looks at Wenshan with a smile, "are you shy now?"

Wenshan again left a gap between her fingers. "Why didn't you tell me your father was here? It's so embarrassing."

Nalan Chunbo pulled down her arm, took her back to the hotel room, "I don't know, how can I tell you?"

Wenshan thinks about it, too.

Only when he followed Nalan Chunbo all the way into the room did he feel that something was wrong. He widened his eyes and looked at Nalan Chunbo.

The door of the room was closed. Wenshan leaned against the door and refused to go in.

Nalan Chunbo looked back at the person who didn't leave: "what's the matter?"

"Why is there only one room?" Wenshan cried out.

Although we are together, she hasn't decided yet——

That what, that what.

Nalan Chunbo looked back at the pattern inside, then went back to the door and knocked the door up. "I thought you would rather I ordered a room."

"Who, who, who, who hopes?" Wenshan stammered and said, though, she seems to really think so.

But she is a girl, ah, the last point of face, or want.

"No?" Nalan Chunbo said, once again close to Wenshan, this time too close to Wenshan can feel his breath.

Besides, how did this man learn to be so provocative?

"Of course not, I, I am so --" Wen Shan said as she went out from under his arm. After seeing the pattern inside, she was silent.

The presidential suite has two bedrooms, a small living room and even a small kitchen.

Wen Shan

It's like, maybe, maybe, she's losing face again.

Wenshan hit her in the face and felt that she had no silver here.

Nalan Chunbo hugged her from behind and put her chin on her shoulder. "If you want to live with me, I won't have an opinion."

Wen Shan

It's not more comfortable to be held, if she's not so embarrassed at the moment.

Wenshan directly covered his face with her backhand and said with anger, "don't say any more, I'll be really angry if you say any more."

She looked like a little goldfish. Nalan Chunbo dodged her hand, reached out and pinched her face, and then let her go. "First, find a room you like and lie down for a while. I'll cook for you."

After sleeping on the plane and in the car, Wenshan is not so sleepy now, so Aiai follows Nalan Chunbo into the kitchen.

"Can you cook here?" Wenshan sighed. Forgive her for being a country girl. She had never seen such a high-end hotel.

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