The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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What is the plan?

Nalan Chunbo looked at Wen Shan, who was in front of the lantern selection, and squeezed his forehead somewhat helplessly. "It's a bit off the imagination. I don't think I know Shan Shan that much."

At least, he would n’t think that Wenshan would like decorations like lanterns that might only be used when he was in elementary school or high school more than a decade ago.

Ye Yuwei paused after hearing Nalan Chunbo's words, then laughed out loud, "So, what are you going to do?"

This is a good question. What should he do with these lanterns?

Wenshan likes it, he must use it.

"But I'm still curious about what your proposal looks like?" Helicopters, balloons, and now lanterns, Ye Yuwei is really curious.

"If you want to divorce your man after reading it, I have no problem." Nalan Chunbo looked at Wen Shan and came to him with two bags of colored lights and asked him whether he looked good or not. Three good boyfriend gestures of a friend 'buy buy buy'.

"Sister-in-law?" Wen Shan asked.

Nalan Chunbo nodded, watching Wen Shan put things into the cart.

"Why did you divorce your sister-in-law and brother Gu, and it was my brother who got the divorce?" Wen Shan said, and ran to the front again to pick something.

Ye Yuwei chuckled loudly, thinking of what she had been forced to do during the time when she had divorced Gu Juxi before. The assistant was indeed very pitiful.

Nalan Chunbo knew a little bit about this matter, so that someone like his uncle could survive tenaciously beside Gu Juxi.

"When will you come tomorrow, and help me spend Shanshan." Nalan Chunbo didn't speak very loudly, maybe he was afraid of Wenshan hearing from afar.

"You just asked her to pick up the plane." Ye Yuwei felt that her brother was probably asking for marriage, and was a little nervous. I didn't want to understand such a simple matter.

Nalan Chunbo reacted, but he laughed helplessly. It was inevitable that he would do it for the first time.

I bought a lot of scattered things. Nalan Chunbo spoiled all the way. I liked one word: buy.

Just passing by the clothing store, each store has begun to wear new summer clothes, when Wen Shan passed the clothing store, he always subconsciously accelerated his pace.

Nalan Chunbo followed things with something. He could see Wenshan's escape. He would rather be the one who was injured.

The two returned to the fishing village. Nalan Chunbo asked Wenshan to make balloons with several fishermen. After all, there were more than a thousand balloons, all of which had to be blown up.

"Ah, so much." Wen Shan heard that she had to do it herself, and suddenly felt that she might have made a suggestion that was not very good.

Nalan Chunbo looked at Wenshan's small face, and squeezed her small face in a good mood, "Your favorite balloon."

She likes balloons, does not mean she likes to blow balloons.

"Uncle Liu helped you find a few children to help you do it together. I'll prepare something else. Since we agreed to them, should we do our best?" Nalan Chunbo continued to blush without heartbeat. .

Wen Shan: "..."

"Okay, isn't it more than 1,000 balloons?" Wen Shan secretly cheered herself up, and then went to find the children with two bags of balloons and a balloon blower from the boss.

Nalan Chunbo watched Wenshan leave before turning to the coastline, where a helicopter was parked.

Xiao Yaojing wanted to join in the excitement, but it was unfortunately rejected by both parents' righteous words. The child had just left the full moon, and his body was not completely in good condition.

The assistant nodded to his parents, and after staring at Xiao Yaojing, he turned back to his wife. At the dinner table, the assistant suddenly wanted to go back to work, unprecedentedly wanted to go back to work.

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