Marriage has a pit: Daddy, get divorce quickly!

Wenshan is still eating shrimps and dipping them. It has to be said that Nalan Chunbo's craft is really good. The blanched shrimps are especially delicious.

So as an omnipotent eater, Wenshan didn't notice Nalan Chunbo's unkind eyes.

Nalan Chunbo felt bored after reading it, especially the little girl didn't even look at him.

Nalan Chunbo feels bored again. How old is his daughter? He is angry with her because of this.

But after shaking his head, Nalan Chunbo continued to cook, "if Gu JieXi really uses Ding Junqi as the man, then you will have a lot of opportunities to see him in the future."

"How can I ask? Brother, why does your son look like me so much? When did I have a son with you? " Wen Shan stares and says, feeling ridiculous.

Nalan Chunbo was amused by her funny appearance. How could he think that his baby was so cute?

"It's ridiculous to think about it, OK?" Wenshan said as she ate. She did not forget to feed the chef a dogleg. "It's impossible if you think about it."

Nalan Chunbo lets her eat by herself. Just as she wants to say something again, Nalan Chunbo's mobile phone on the table outside rings. Nalan Chunbo signals Wenshan to go out to answer the phone.

Wenshan reaches for a tissue and floats out. She picks up her mobile phone and sees a strange number. She floats back to the kitchen with her mobile phone: "no caller ID."

Nalan Chunbo is marinating chicken wings, signaling Wenshan to connect first.

Wenshan blinks and accepts father Lan's call. She is still allowed.

You know, a lot of men and women break up because they move each other's mobile phones. This is allowed, and the meaning is different.

Wenshan secretly happy, carefully connected the phone.

"Hello."

"Mr. Nalan, I'm the stylist this time, Muqi."

Wenshan and the people on the other side spoke together and kept silent.

After a moment's silence, the first speaker was the person opposite, "Wenshan, are you with Mr. Nalan?"

Wenshan rolled her eyes and handed her mobile phone to Nalan Chunbo: "I'm looking for you."

"Busy, ask her what's the matter." Nalan Chunbo obviously didn't have the idea to answer the phone, and gave it to Wenshan.

Wen Shan slightly raised her eyebrows and said directly to the phone: "wood designer, the movie is not on at present, and the script has not been finalized, so you don't need to have any interaction with him?"

"Wenshan, this is my job. Even if you have a problem with me, you shouldn't take revenge?" Muqi said with discontent over there.

"If you have to say that, I can only admit it." Wen Shan said faintly, "is there anything else? Don't disturb us in private time, OK? "

Wen Shan said, don't care if the people over there are angry to death by her, anyway, she is good.

Nalan Chunbo looks at Wenshan hang up the phone, learning Wenshan just pick eyebrow appearance, "your old classmate?"

Wenshan put the mobile phone back into her pocket, snorted and said, "this time she must be angry to take off, but you wait. When she comes to you in the future, she will say, Mr. Nalan, I'm Wenshan's classmate. We had a good relationship in college, balalla."

Nalan Chunbo looks at Wenshan's eyes rolling as she studies. At last, she can't help laughing. After washing her hands, she touches her head. "I have a good relationship with you. I think it's just a happy day. I don't know anyone else."