Nalan Chunbo had been following Wenshan's car, but he didn't expect that she took a bus and went directly to his downstairs.
Nalan Chunbo thought that this house was a bit far away and he could no longer live here. He could buy a house near the school. After all, the dormitory in the school was not in his name.
Wenshan got out of the car and went to a nearby mall to buy the ingredients needed to make porridge before going upstairs. By this time, Nalan Chunbo had already arrived home and even made it look like she had been at home all afternoon.
Hearing the doorbell, Nalan Chunbo walked over slowly and opened the door. Wenshan raised her head and glanced at him, "Is there no one at home this time?"
Nalan Chunbo: "..."
Heartbroken.
Nalan Chunbo made room for her to come in, "No one will come to clean the house in the future."
This is a bit aggrieved to say.
Unfortunately, Wenshan didn't realize his grievance and went straight to the kitchen.
Nalan Chunbo was heartbroken again, but after closing the door, he followed step by step into the kitchen. When he passed the living room, he didn't miss Wenshan's eyes on the medicine box on the table, which he had just put on.
Wenshan went to the kitchen and took out the rice, millet, beans, etc. she bought, "Don't think too much about it. I just came here because I gave you a stomachache. I'm just atonement."
"Okay." Nalan Chunbo leaned at the kitchen door and looked at Wenshan's back. He was quite good at cooking. Both children liked to eat his cooking, but it seemed that he only cooked it for Wenshan once. She hasn't eaten yet.
From now on, I will cook for her often.
Nalan Chunbo had already thought about the future, but he had not yet thought of how to take off his vest.
Wenshan washed rice and boiled water to make porridge for him. She turned around and saw the man standing at the door of the kitchen. "Look, what are you looking at?"
Quite fierce!
Nalan Chunbo chuckled, and then he no longer looked at her in a good-tempered manner, but turned around and went back to the living room, "Just come over here. Please take a look at this part of the script. I think it needs to be changed. I'm afraid I'm a little bit into physics." You get the basics wrong.”
Wenshan wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen, "Gu Juexi would never make such a stupid mistake."
"So I can't give him a chance to laugh at me." Nalan Chunbo said matter-of-factly.
Wen Shan paused for a moment, why did she feel that this sentence was not right
So the reason why he asked her to be his assistant was to prevent Gu Juexi from laughing at him
Is this man really chasing her
Nalan Chunbo's floor was covered with thick carpets. Even though it was late October or early November, when there was no heating, the floor was not particularly cold.
Nalan Chunbo's script was handwritten, and his handwriting was as elegant as his person. Wenshan sat on the ground and looked at his script. She rarely saw Nalan Chunbo's handwriting. This was considered the first large-scale See.
Sure enough, the words are just like the person.
Wenshan read it very seriously, and Nalan Chunbo sat on the sofa and watched Wenshan read his script page by page.
The lights were already on outside, and the water in the kitchen made a gurgling sound. In the living room, he was sitting on the sofa, and she was sitting on the carpet, reading what he was writing.
A peaceful life, maybe that's how he feels now.
"Wenshan." Nalan Chunbo suddenly spoke, leaning forward subconsciously.
"Huh?" Wen Shan frowned and turned back with displeasure at being interrupted, but she happened to bump into his lips as he leaned over.
The distance between lips is almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.