Wenshan was still shocked when she got the visa. This was probably the fastest time for her to get the visa.
So until we got on the plane, Wenshan's mind was still blank.
"Where are we going?" Wenshan looked empty-headed and completely out of sorts.
Nalan Chunbo held her hand tightly. It was a little cold on the plane. He covered Wenshan with a blanket with his other hand.
In fact, he didn't know much about how to take care of Wenshan, but he knew how to take care of Xixi, so now he just adopted the same way of treating Xixi.
Anyway, she likes to call herself Nalan Daddy, and there is nothing wrong with taking care of her as a little girl.
"We'll know when we get there." Nalan Chunbo said, pressing her head on his shoulder, "I've been scared all afternoon, let's get some sleep."
It's okay if Nalan Chunbo didn't say anything. As soon as Nalan Chunbo said it, Wenshan was really a little sleepy now, and she was really nervous since she saw that little devil today. Now Looking at Nalan Chunbo's gentle eyes and listening to his concerned words, Wenshan's eyelids started to tremble. She might really need to take a nap.
Nalan Chunbo watched Wenshan sleeping, and there was an indelible tenderness in his eyes.
The place he took her to was no other place, but his mother's cemetery.
The last time he left suddenly was because of his mother's affairs, so this matter was no more meaningful than telling her in front of her mother's cemetery.
Wenshan had just woken up when the plane landed in the United States. She couldn't imagine that she had slept for so long
Nalan Chunbo held her hand all the way off the plane, then took a taxi and went straight to the cemetery.
Nalan Chunbo's face was a little serious, so Wenshan didn't dare to speak the whole time and just followed Nalan Chunbo silently.
He can't sell himself, can he
Yedi's cemetery is in the suburbs of Los Angeles, about 2 hours away from the airport.
This was not the first time that Nalan Chunbo went to see his mother, but it was the most nervous time for him because this time he had her by his side.
Wenshan glanced at Nalan Chunbo from time to time, a little cautiously. It was noon in the United States, and because of the time difference, her head was still confused, so she could only rely on him.
"Why do you keep looking at me?" Nalan Chunbo caught her peeking eyes again, turned to look at her, and asked with a bit of a smile.
Wenshan pressed her forehead directly against his arm, avoided her gaze, and said in a low voice: "Who, who looked at you?"
Nalan Chunbo laughed softly, patted her shoulder comfortingly, and then placed a kiss on the top of her hair, "I'll take you to meet someone, and then you can have a good rest."
Originally, he could take her to the hotel to rest first, and then talk about meeting his mother, but now, he desperately wants her to see his mother, and he also wants his mother to see her.
Wenshan nodded. It was too late for her to refute now anyway.
When the car arrived at the cemetery, Wenshan got out of the car still in shock, "Dad Nalan, here -"
"Let's go." Nalan Chunbo said, holding her hand and leading her up the steps.
Wenshan pursed her lips slightly and followed Nalan Chunbo up. So was he bringing her to meet someone important to him
The person he almost said he liked himself in the first place.
Wen Shan followed behind, the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously. He recognized her, so that's why he brought her here, right