The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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So, what is this doing?

It feels like Nalan Chunbo is planning a proposal, but looking at the fishermen, it seems that he is preparing a program for them.

So Wen Shan was afraid to move forward in that place, she was afraid she would be wrong.

Nalan Chunbo was still playing the piano, and Wen Shan stood looking at his back, where she sang the confession balloon for him, as if it were just yesterday.

What about today?

"Shanshan, come here."

Nalan Chunbo spoke, and the sound of the piano sound hit the melody he played.

Wen Shan instinctively walked over slowly, standing on the side of his piano, watching his long fingers falling on the black and white keys, these two hands were always warm when they held his hand.

"Aren't you going to sing to everyone?" Nalan Chunbo looked at Wen Shan's thoughts and thought he was not at home and couldn't help but remind him.

Wen Shan yelled, and suddenly thought of something. When she came the first day, she seemed to have agreed.

So, she really thought too much.

"Oh." Wen Shan put away the emotions she shouldn't have, and her brain was a little confused. What did the lyrics come from?

"Seine, coffee on the left bank

I have a cup and taste your beauty

... "

Nalan Chunbo spoke, so that the sound was accompanied by a melodious piano sound.

For the first time, Wen Shan listened to Nalan Chunbo singing. She always thought that Nalan Chunbo's temperament was particularly suitable for singing that kind of old-fashioned tune. But Zhou Dong's confession balloon, he sang better than he sang.

"Confession balloons, the wind blows across the street

Smile flying in the sky

You said you're a bit hard to follow

Want to let me back

... "

The helicopter skidded across the sky, and the balloon was dropped from the helicopter.

Wen Shan looked up, colorful balloons reflecting the sea and neon lights.

A child on the beach ran up and started chasing the falling balloons.

"With you you have the world

Honey, love you, from that day on

Sweet is easy

... "

A large heart-shaped balloon composed of 521 balloons was dropped and became the most dazzling existence in the entire night sky.

A balloon landed on Wen Shan's hand, and she instinctively raised her right hand to catch the balloon.

The music stopped abruptly, and the fishermen before the bonfire looked at the two people here with a smile.

Nalan Chunbo got up and Wen Shan moved his lips, but he only looked at Nalan Chunbo in this way and forgot to respond.

Nalan Chunbo reached out and took the balloon in Wen Shan's hand, and then let go of the balloon, allowing the balloon to fly elsewhere.

Wen Shan subconsciously covered her right arm, and even smiled a little bit reluctantly.

"Naran--"

"Shanshan, this is my first time to propose, and I am nervous too, don't interrupt me?" Nalan Chunbo whispered and interrupted Wenshan, he knew what she was going to say.

Wen Shan wanted to cry. Was she the first time she was proposed? Isn't she nervous?

She wanted to say that since everyone is nervous, forget it.

Nalan Chunbo took Wen Shan's hand and looked up at the balloons that were still landing. "If free landing is the law, I think you must be my gravity."

Wen Shan wanted to cry, but when she heard this sentence, she smiled inexplicably.

Is Nalan's father's local love story?

"No matter how great the resistance in the air is, I will fall into your palm." Nalan Chunbo said, still looking at Wen Shan, but reached out and held a falling balloon.

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