The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Yeah, how did he know?

Otherwise, at this time, he said that he was an If, just in time.

"in fact--"

"Aren't the people in your forum so gossip, do you and If know each other?" Wen Shan said, rolling her eyes. "Did he tell you?"

After Nashan Chunbo was a registered mathematician in the forum, Wen Shan knew that no one knew what his codename was, because everyone would call him President Nalan.

Nalan Chunbo silently swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. He found that if Wen said anything, Wenshan would listen, but she said nothing, she would not listen, and she was willing to tell everything to life Seeing the little brother at first, he refused to tell himself anything.

In this case, then-continue to do so.

"It just happened that I was talking about this issue in a chat, and I just had this opportunity." Nalan Chunbo could only say so.

Just right.

Wen Shan looked at Nalan Chunbo with suspicion and always felt there was something strange.

"What's your code name in the forum?" Wen Shan asked a little more carefully.

Nalan Chunbo looked up, the steam of the hot pot was between the two, her red lips, wet eyes and starry eyes inside made him subconsciously tighten his body,

That lips, he wanted to kiss up.

Nalan Chunbo gave a slight cough and then shifted his eyes. "It's just a codename. I don't participate in the thesis review, so you don't know what you said."

"You know, you only participate in faceless speeches and confuse the little girl." Wen Shan sneered. Wasn't she the one who was confused?

Nalan Chunbo smiled helplessly and asked her for a glass of juice.

However, Wen Shan was very happy to eat. Seeing Nalan Chunbo not eating, Wen Shan turned his eyes and clipped him a piece of bamboo shoots that had turned into red from the bottom of the pot.

"Come here, don't just watch me eat."

Nalan Chunbo glanced down, picked up the chopsticks without changing his face, picked it up, and ate it.

Wen Shan watched him eat it, and sat down a bit dejected, not that he couldn't eat chili. It seems that he just tasted light.

Nalan Chunbo is very elegant in eating. This is something that Wen Shan has known for a long time. Except for the madness, he is elegant at any time. He feels that he must be a servant in front of him.

"Is your ancestor a royal family? Is the nalan pearl your ancestor?" Wen Shan looked at his elegance, looking at himself, forget it, not looking at it, and hesitated.

"Nalan Pearl?" Nalan Chunbo asked when he picked up the glass to drink.

"I don't know. Nalan Mingzhu, one of the most famous royal ministers in the Qing Dynasty, proposed the old man who withdrew San Francisco and unified Taiwan." Wen Shan said, watching Nalan Chunbo shaking his head, "Forget it, I ca n’t understand it with you, a foreigner, but you probably know his son, that is, Nalan Xingde who writes his life as if he had seen it for the first time. "

Nalan Chunbo nodded his head, and made a special ominous sound in Wenshan, "I haven't heard it."

Wen Shan: "..."

What are you doing?

"It's terrible to have no culture. Everyone in your forum knows it." Wen Shan continued to eat, but he was thinking about other things in his heart. It seemed that he was really not him. After all, he was not even a Naran virtue. People you know.

Nalan Chunbo still looked at her indifferently. He felt that the girl had become smarter and knew how to test him.

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