The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Wen Shan has been holding Nalan Chunbo away for a long time, away from that place.

Nalan Chunbo let her pull, but her face was sullen because of her ‘no’.

As for why she was displeased because of her denial, Nalan Chunbo could not speak for herself.

After Wenshan moved away from that place, she suddenly released Nalan Chunbo and then raised her hand to swear: "I swear, this is really not what I arranged, really true."

Wen Shan explained a little eagerly, even her small face became a little distorted because of this eagerness.

That gloomy emotion seemed to disappear at this moment.

"Okay." Nalan Chunbo responded with a word, and then moved on.

it is good?

What good?

Wen Shan reached out and scratched his neck, not knowing what Nalan Chunbo was all about?

"Daddy Nalan, you are waiting for me." Wen Shan saw Nalan Chunbo had gone away and hurried to follow.

Wenshan chased up, Nalan Chunbo stopped at the door of a seemingly high-end seafood shop, Wenshan hit his back on the back, and flicked back quickly, touching his nose and laughing Embarrassment.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry." Wen Shan became more embarrassed, is she crazy today?

"This feels pretty good," Nalan Chunbo said, having advanced the seafood restaurant.

Wen Shan: "..."

Black question mark face.

Today, Nalan's father actually said two words to her outside, there is progress, there is progress.

Wen Shan followed with a smile.

In this city of Qingdao, seafood is the most indispensable.

The decoration of the seafood store is also maritime style. After entering, it gives a feeling of relaxation.

You can even feel the taste of the sea.

Seafood shops are basically tourists. Wen Shan subconsciously thinks that the things here may not be so authentic. After all, where there are many tourists, it may be difficult to eat authentic ones.

Wen Shan stood aside and photographed the storefront before sending it to the classmate in Qingdao.

But at this time, Nalan Chunbo had already sat down.

Wen Shan could only sit down with him, and whispered on the side: "Daddy Naran, you have to listen to me, this kind of place is basically money-laden."

"I have money." Nalan Chunbo took the kettle and said it seriously.

Wen Shan: "..."

The pit is your group of rich people!

"Then I will take you to eat the authentic ones. Can you give me the extra money?" Wen Shan pressed Naran Chunbo's hand to order and asked the waiter not to come.

Nalan Chunbo frowned, as if he didn't understand Wen Shan's thoughts.

"You don't even come here if you don't eat authentic food in a place, really." Wen Shan looked at Nalan Chunbo with sincerity.

But already coming in and leaving seems not something that Nalan Chunbo can do.

After all, I feel embarrassed.

Wen Shan looked around, then pulled Nalan Chunbo directly and ran out. ,

"Look, so you won't be embarrassed." Wen Shan said with a smile, and the smile became more obvious after receiving the reply from the classmates.

Nalan Chunbo: "..."

He didn't feel how good it was, the point was that only she didn't feel embarrassed.

But the man has come out, so he said nothing.

As she said, it is important to come to a place to play, and naturally eat well.

So he should not blame her self-assertion.

Wen Shan secretly rejoiced, but fortunately she was not angry, otherwise she would not really know what to do.

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