The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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"Okay, I know. I'll pass by early in the morning." Nalan Chunbo said, and ended the conversation with that side before turning back to the table.

It's just that the air pressure on Nalan Chunbo is a bit lower than the pressure just now.

"What's wrong?" Wen Shan asked with some care, intuition that the phone had something to do with her.

And this phone does have a relationship with her, so Nalan Chunbo asked the next question very seriously, "Did the paper you posted on the forum have passed the hands of others?"

This question is awkward and has nothing to do with their previous topic.

But Wen Shan is not a fool. Since Nalan Chunbo asked this question, it proves to be related to the paper.

Wen Shan thought about it, and then shook his head, "No, that website was given to me by Mr. Ding. After I wrote it, I sent it directly after checking it for two days. Even Mr. Ding didn't read it." Wen Shan finished. Still looking at Nalan Chunbo with some care, "The paper did not win the award, is there any problem?"

"You eat first, and I'm talking to you after eating." Nalan Chunbo said, beckoning her to eat first.

How could Wen Shan eat this time, "You tell me first, don't you tell me how I eat?"

Nalan Chunbo looked at the excitement on her small face with her rice bowl, slightly licked her lips, and then said, "If you don't eat now, you won't be able to eat any more for a while, eat quickly."

Wen Shan: "..."

After Wen Shan heard it, she bowed her head and quickly pulled the food in her bowl. She was not worried about herself. Because Nalan Chunbo was there, she was not worried about what could not be handled by herself. She was just curious about what happened. .

Nalan Chunbo's face dimmed when she bowed her head to eat.

He knew that Professor Yin would not be so good-tempered, but he did not expect that as a dignified professor, he would actually do such a thing.

Once Wen Shan backed her reputation for plagiarism, not to mention staying in school, maybe even her doctorate could erase her.

Wen Shan finished eating quickly, placed the rice bowl on the table, and then looked at Nalan Chunbo seriously: "I'm done."

Nalan Chunbo looked at her eagerly and said slowly: "Then wait for me to finish."

"But--" Wen Shan wanted to refute something, but Nalan Chunbo glanced at it, and she just felt counseled, "Okay."

Nalan Chunbo was very satisfied with her reaction, so she continued to eat slowly.

Wenshan leaned on the soft cushion, watching Nalan Chunbo eat, but wished she could go up and eat for him. Her endurance was still not enough.

After Nalan Chunbo finished eating and brushing the dishes, Wen Shan had returned to the sofa and sat down, waiting for him to speak.

Nalan Chunbo looked down at the time. It was 7:30 in the evening. If Wen Shan could not leave his house before 10 o'clock, there would be no bus back to school.

And what he was going to say, three hours was probably inexhaustible.

So, she is destined to stay tonight.

Nalan Chunbo sat down next to her, took the laptop, and then found the winner list of the domestic physics paper contest. Professor Yin's name is listed. This is not a problem. The problem is his paper.

Wen Shan still hurts despite his waist. He waved Nalan Chunbo's hand and opened the paper. A small face was pulled to the bottom of the paper with incredible shock.

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