Wenshan snorted, knowing that she was just jealous, so she ignored her.
After Nalan Chunbo deleted the surveillance records, he took a taxi directly back to the apartment, but made a phone call to Ding Junqi on the way back.
"If Mr. Ding has time, why don't we meet." Nalan Chunbo got straight to the point and said directly.
Ding Junqi looked at his sleeping son, covered him with a quilt, then got up and walked out.
"Mr. Nalan seems to be obsessed with my past. I wonder why?" Ding Junqi closed the door. His voice was not angry, but it was definitely not very good either.
Because this is not the first time Nalan Chunbo has been involved in his personal affairs.
Nalan Chunbo could naturally hear the meaning behind his words, but he felt that he was too radical this time. After all, the clues he had at present were limited, and his current eagerness was entirely because of Wenshan.
"Sorry, my girlfriend cares about Lotte as a friend, so I hope Mr. Ding will not deliberately embarrass Lotte in the future, otherwise my girlfriend will also be unhappy." Nalan Chunbo made it very clear this time, and his tone was not as good as his He is as gentle and elegant as the others, but this is a touch of strength.
The person on the other end of the phone paused and said, "Mr. Nalan is really attentive to your girlfriend."
Nalan Chunbo did not deny this. He did not want to get involved in this matter, but because it was related to Wenshan, he would not ignore it.
"Maybe Mr. Ding will need my help in the future." Nalan Chunbo said and ended the call with Ding Junqi.
Ding Junqi looked at the phone and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He needed to find Nalan Chunbo. Is it really ridiculous
Wenshan took Lotte to Nalan Chunbo's apartment, opened the door and let her in, "The security here is hundreds of times better than in your community. Reporters can't get in."
This was the first time for Lotte to come to Nalan Chunbo's apartment. After entering, he clicked his tongue twice, "But I suddenly thought about a question."
Wenshan turned around and closed the door, took out the slippers from underneath and gave them to her, "What's the problem?"
"Why should I hide? What does that child have to do with me? Does it look like me? Or is he just my child?"
Wenshan paused slightly while holding her shoes, and finally put down her slippers and looked up at Lotte, "Unfortunately, they look very similar to me. What's even more unfortunate is that they have exactly the same birthmark as mine. The most unfortunate thing is, I do not know him."
Lotte: “…”
When Wenshan entered the house, it was not her own home after all, so she did not regard herself as the master. Instead, she and Letian went to the living room and sat down to wait for Nalan Chunbo to come back.
"Supernatural?" Lotte walked around the living room.
Wenshan also felt supernatural, but she couldn't find a connecting point, a connecting point as to why the child was so similar to her.
Ding Junqi announced to the media in disguise that the child's mother was Lotte, but Ding Junqi did not recognize her.
The most important thing is that the child looks like her.
"Letian, let me ask you a question, do you have any relatives named Wen?" Wenshan suddenly asked.
Letian stopped and looked back at Wenshan who asked cautiously, "Why, you want to say that you are my relative? You also want to say that the child was really born to me, just like his aunt?"
Wenshan was asked sharply by Lotte, stretched out her hand to scratch her head, and said in a low voice: "It's not impossible."