The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Wen Shan thought about it and continued to type.

[Long coming: But thank you for helping me change my thesis before, but rest assured, I swear it was written by me, and I will not let you suffer. 】

Nalan Chunbo leaned on the back of the chair, and the opened car door went into the air with coldness, inexplicably because she didn't want to marry the dean and wanted to tease her.

[If life is only as I saw it first time: But I seem to have been exhausted, do n’t you have not been on the forum today? The commenter under your thesis is me.

Long overdue: ah-]

She did n’t dare to go to the forum today, because plagiarism, especially the plagiarism of professor ’s papers, is itself an act of bullying teachers and destroying ancestors. Certainly many people will scold her, so she is not talking about my principles in my sight Did not go to see, but did not expect to involve so many people.

[Longly coming: I ’m sorry, I really did n’t expect to make you any more.

If life is only as you see it: I am playing with you, just solve this matter quickly, Jack said on the forum, can only help you hang for half a month.

Long overdue: I will!

Too long to come: for you. 】

For If, for little brother.

Nalan Chunbo put away his emotions directly. How did he feel that he lifted a stone and smashed his foot, and his own woman was working hard for other men.

And these two men who are invisible are still themselves.

This vinegar is too suffocating.

Nalan Chunbo withdrew from the forum before getting off the train and going back.

There was only some light snow yesterday, and the ground was not saved, but the temperature really fell a lot, so Nalan Chunbo picked up a suitcase from the trunk and this was Wenshan's clothes in the school dormitory.

Wenshan was calling when Nalan Chunbo went back. She couldn't wait so passively for Nalan Chunbo to help her.

The door of the room was opened, and Wen Shan looked back. When she wanted to call Nalan's father, she saw her suitcase when she lowered her head. With a snap, she quickly hung up the phone and said, "This is not my suitcase." ?"

Nalan Chunbo put down his suitcase and then closed the door. The house here was heated by himself, so the room was warm. He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger at the door. "Don't go back to school recently, Living on my side, I am afraid that Yin Zhengdao will play with you. "

Wen Shan blinked and looked down at the suitcase, then looked up at Nalan Chunbo who had walked inside. "Daddy Nalan, my focus seems to be, why do you have my suitcase?" Wen Shan said. Carry the suitcase in, put it directly in the living room, and reach out to open it.

Nalan Chunbo went to pour the water. "I just went to school and you didn't close the window. When I went in to help you close the window, I cleaned it for you."

"Oh, where did you come in from the window?" Wen Shan looked up and blinked at Nalan Chunbo.

Nalan Chunbo drank the water silently, then put down the cup and went to the bedroom to change his clothes. When he walked to the door, he seemed to feel that he still had to say something. He turned around and brought a pair of eggs like "How stupid are you my little girl" Looking at Wen Shan with a pained expression: "From inside, you can walk through the door."

Nalan Chunbo finished, the bedroom door was closed.

Wen Shan: "..."

Wen Shan planted it in his suitcase. Should I be so embarrassing?

Why should I be so embarrassed every time in front of him?

what is this?

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