The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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I ordered a table and ate less than one-fifth. Nalan Chunbo ate very little, almost all from Wenshan. At the end, I did n’t know whether it was because of distress or other reasons. He was deliberately eaten.

"You can think about the screenwriter assistant."

"However, Brother Gu always strives for excellence in his own affairs. He will certainly not agree with me, and he may be scolded badly." And ask the waiter to pack the remaining dishes for her.

Waiter:"……"

Nalan Chunbo: "..."

Eat hot pot and pack the dishes?

"What do you want to see? I spent money on it and I can't pack it yet?" Wen Shan looked at the waiter and asked directly.

After paying the bill, Nalan Chunbo also said, "Take it easy to pack."

The waiter smiled awkwardly and went back to find the packing box.

"You don't have to worry about Gu Juxi, I will go and tell him, anyway, I am still his wife's cousin, and the screenwriter is me."

"Puff-cough cough cough-" Wen Shan's juice spewed out instantly.

Nalan Chunbo: "..."

She was sprayed with juice on Nalan Chunbo's face, and at that moment his face almost turned black.

Cleanliness, cleanliness, this man has cleanliness.

Wen Shan jumped up in the next second and hurriedly pulled a tissue to quickly wipe his face: "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it."

Her body is full of hot pot smell, but it is not unpleasant to smell at Nalan Chun, and even has the original taste of her.

Let people unconsciously want to get close.

Nalan Chunbo reached out and held her wrist, preventing her from approaching, otherwise he was afraid he would not be able to hold it.

"It's okay." Nalan Chunbo's voice was still calm and didn't seem to care.

Wen Shan lowered her head, just hit Nalan Chunbo's raised eyes, she slightly pursed her lips, Nalan Chunbo was still holding her wrist.

"Wen Shan, I have n’t rushed you for at least a month, so we exchange, if you do n’t really like me after a month, I will let go, but this month, you know you ca n’t refuse me to follow you By the side. "Nalan Chunbo is glad that he has another reason to convince Wen Shan.

Wen Shan hadn't said anything, the waiter had come, so she shook Nalan Chunbo's hand decisively and sat back quickly.

It's just that his face is still red. I don't know if it's spicy or for other reasons.

After packing, a large bag was filled. Nalan Chunbo directly carried the bag and got up, and then looked at Wen Shan: "Come on, I will send you back first."

Wen Shan nodded and went out with Nalan Chunbo.

Nalan Chunbo's car was parked outside. He frowned when he put the bag in his back. He subconsciously wanted to touch his aching, almost twitching stomach. In the past, the car door was opened.

Nalan Chunbo got in the car and fastened his seat belt in Wenshan before starting the car. "The person who was in my house that day was Gu Yuan's servant."

Wenshan heard Nalan Chunbo's words and looked out of response.

"She will go to my house for cleaning every three days, but she won't go in the future." Nalan Chunbo continued to explain.

Wen Shan continued to look outside without showing whether he wanted this explanation.

Nalan Chunbo didn't wait for Wen Shan's answer, saying that it was impossible to be disappointed. He sniffed the corner of his mouth, and sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

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