Wenshan suddenly reached out and covered his face, not caring that this action almost blinded Nalan Chunbo's eyes.
"Ah-" Nalan Chunbo suddenly dropped the towel and covered his face.
Wenshan stood up suddenly, "What's wrong with you? I, I didn't mean it. Are you okay? Let me see first -" Wenshan said anxiously, but was hugged down by Nalan Chunbo who suddenly stood up. By the time she reacted, Nalan Chunbo was already lying on the sofa, and she was lying on top of him.
Wen Shan: “…”
So, was she deceived again
Wenshan raised her hand and slapped his chest hard.
"Hiss, it really hit me." Nalan Chunbo said, and blinked his red eyes to prove that what he said was true.
Wen Shan frowned and watched, the hand on his chest slowly moved upward and landed on his red eyes.
"I'm sorry." She was just too nervous.
Nalan Chunbo smiled and held her hand. He liked quick decisions and really didn't like that kind of anxiety.
"So, can you tell me what happened to you today?" Nalan Chunbo still remembered this incident.
Wenshan leaned on his chest, wondering why the relationship between them suddenly became like this.
His heartbeat was steady and ringing in her ears.
"I'm going to Letian's house today." Wenshan said in a low voice.
Nalan Chunbo nodded cooperatively, knowing that he was the one who sent the person there.
"Letian worked as a tutor for Ding Junqi's son, so that kid went to see Letian today, but -" Wen Shan said, unable to continue.
Nalan Chunbo waited patiently for a while and saw that Wenshan really had no intention of continuing to speak. She just lowered her eyes and pursed her lips.
After all, Nalan Chunbo was much older than her, thought about things more comprehensively than she did, and was more rational.
Considering that Wenshan had just asked him a question, Nalan Chunbo stood up with Wenshan in his arms and let her sit next to him, "Ding Junqi's son unexpectedly looks similar to you, and he also has the same birthmark."
This is a statement, not a question.
Wenshan raised her head and looked at Nalan Chunbo with some caution, because she had been running around all afternoon and could not find a reason to calm down.
"Is this the reason why you refused to see me in the afternoon and went to see your brother?" Nalan Chunbo said, sighing helplessly, "A child is not just born, and you haven't even been pregnant for ten months. What are you doubting?" ?”
"But -" Wenshan wanted to say something eagerly, but even he said that two people with similar looks and the same birthmark are likely to be related by blood.
Nalan Chunbo held her hand, and her soft little hand fell into his palm, which felt very comfortable.
Nalan Chunbo leaned slightly and kissed her on the forehead, "Don't worry, I will help you find an answer."
His promise is so gentle that it almost drowns you.
Wen Shan looked at Nalan Chunbo's serious look, the tip of her nose felt slightly sore, and suddenly she put her arms around his neck again, placing her chin directly on his shoulder, crying: "I thought you would not want me, don't believe me, I have been trying to find an answer all afternoon, to prove that this child has nothing to do with me, because I am afraid that I will not be worthy of you."
The grievance she said was so aggrieved that it made people feel distressed.
Nalan Chunbo gently rubbed her back. The little girl refused to answer his calls all afternoon and ran around aimlessly all afternoon. It was really heartbreaking.