The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Chapter 1547: That's what a boy will do

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Wen Shan blinked, Nalan Chunbo tickled his lips quietly.

Wen Shan also followed, and what did it mean, anyway, she had already grasped it and could not make her embarrassed in front of Muqi.

"We still have something to do. You can contact Shanshan directly if you have any questions in the future." Nalan Chunbo said, holding Wenshan's hand directly and leaving.

Mu Qi pursed her lips and watched the two leave with their fingers intertwined, the more discomfort in her heart, isn't that Wen Shan will die? What is good?

The two kept walking a long way before Wen Shan took back his hand. "That, I just was--"

"Take advantage of me." Nalan Chunbo looked at his empty hand and directly helped Wen Shan say the next thing.

"Who, who, who took advantage of you." Wen Shan yelled, and then whispered: "I'm not afraid that you are not happy?"

Her voice was very low, but Nalan Chunbo still heard clearly.

Nalan Chunbo reached out and held Wen Shan's hand again. This time it was still interlocking fingers. Nalan Chunbo took her hand and shook it in front of her. He said directly, "Why am I not happy? Do I Not your boyfriend? "

Wen Shan's hands were clasped by him. He bent slightly when he spoke. Her white skin could feel the heat from his spray.

Wen Shan: "..."

boyfriend.

These three words seemed to carry a magic power, and they always wrapped around Wen Shan's ear, giving her a feeling of being hit by a lucky bubble.

Nalan Chunbo's car was parked far away, so he directly interlocked with Wenshan's fingers.

Wen Shan kept burying his head behind him with a smile, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something, and looked up directly at Nalan Chunbo: "You just said If? What do you want to say?"

Nalan Chunbo paused and continued to lead her forward. "Nothing. Come back to me first. The script will make a big change."

Wen Shan did not object, and it was not the first time he went to his house anyway.

On the side of the car, there was light snow in the sky.

Wen Shan looked up at the snowflakes and fell cold on his face. "It snowed early this year."

Nalan Chunbo directly opened the door and pushed Wen Shan in, "Isn't it cold when it cools down?"

Wen Shan was wearing the same coat as yesterday, with only one coat outside, not particularly thick.

Wen Shan groaned, did men all do this, and never knew what was going on.

The heater was turned on in the car, and it was much warmer than outside. Wenshan got on the phone and took out his mobile phone, but after a few clicks, the screen went blank. "There is no electricity."

Nalan Chunbo heard Wenshan's words after getting on the bus, glanced at Wenshan, and then fastened her seat belt, "Then stop playing."

Wen Shan: "..."

Wen Shan was stunned, and looked at Nalan Chunbo with incredible: "Isn't this the time when the boys are showing, shouldn't they give their phones to girls?"

Nalan Chunbo started the car and said, "That's what a boy will do."

And if he married normally, he would have been the boy's father now.

Humans always have a problem. The more you do n’t let me do anything, the more I have to do, so Nalan Chunbo does n’t let Wen Shan look at his mobile phone at this moment, the more she thinks there is a problem.

And Nalan Chunbo did n’t let her watch her phone because the forum had a bulletin box to remind her that, in order not to miss her message, once Wenshan got her phone, in case Wenshan saw it, he thought it was not reliable. Spectrum.

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