Wenshan was still peeling the shrimps and eating them with dipping sauce. I have to say that Nalan Chunbo’s skills were really good, and the boiled shrimps were especially delicious.
So as an all-around foodie, Wenshan didn't notice Nalan Chunbo's unkind eyes.
Nalan Chunbo felt bored again after reading it, especially since the little girl opposite didn't even look at him.
Nalan Chunbo felt bored again. His youngest daughter was only so old, but he actually got angry with his youngest daughter because of this matter.
After shaking his head helplessly, Nalan Chunbo continued cooking, "If Gu Juexi really chooses Ding Junqi as the male protagonist, then you will have many opportunities to see him in the future."
"Then what should I ask? Brother, why does your son look so similar to me? When did I have a son with you?" Wenshan stared and said, feeling ridiculous to herself.
Nalan Chunbo was amused by her funny look. Why did he think his baby was so cute
"It's ridiculous just thinking about it, okay?" Wenshan said as she ate, not forgetting to feed one to the chef, "It's impossible when you think about it."
Nalan Chunbo asked her to eat by herself. Just when she was about to say something again, Nalan Chunbo's cell phone on the table outside rang. Nalan Chunbo motioned to Wenshan to go out and answer the phone.
Wenshan reached out and took out the tissue, then floated out. She picked up her phone and saw an unfamiliar number. She floated back to the kitchen with her phone: "There is no caller ID."
Nalan Chunbo was marinating chicken wings and motioned to Wenshan to get through first.
Wenshan blinked and accepted the call from Lan's father, which was still allowed.
You must know that many boyfriends and girlfriends break up because they touched each other's mobile phones. This is allowed, but the meaning is different.
Wenshan was secretly happy and carefully answered the phone.
"Hello-"
"Mr. Nalan, I am Mu Qi, the stylist this time."
Wenshan and the person opposite spoke together, but also kept silent at the same time.
After a moment of silence, the person opposite spoke first, "Wenshan, are you and Mr. Nalan together?"
Wenshan rolled her eyes, then handed the phone to Nalan Chunbo: "It's for you."
"I'm busy, ask her what's the matter." Nalan Chunbo obviously had no intention of answering the phone and left all the power to Wenshan.
Wen Shan raised her eyebrows slightly and spoke directly to the phone: "Designer Mu, the movie has not been started yet, and the script has not been finalized, so there is no need for you to have any interaction with him?"
"Wenshan, this is my job. Even if you have a problem with me, you shouldn't take revenge publicly, right?" Mu Qi said with dissatisfaction.
"If you insist on saying that, I can only admit it." Wenshan said calmly: "Is there anything else? Don't disturb us in private time, okay?"
Wenshan said, not caring if the people over there were mad at her, as long as she was happy.
Nalan Chunbo watched Wenshan hang up the phone and imitated the way Wenshan raised her eyebrows just now, "That old classmate of yours?"
Wenshan put the phone back into her pocket, snorted and said, "She will definitely be so angry this time, but just wait, she will definitely say to you in the future, Mr. Nalan, I am Wenshan's Classmate, we had a good relationship during college, balalala—"
Nalan Chunbo looked at Wenshan rolling her eyes while imitating, and finally couldn't help laughing. After washing her hands, she touched her head and said, "I have a good relationship with you. I think it's just a happy ending. Others I don’t even know them.”