Wenshan thought for a while and continued typing.
[Late late: But thank you for helping me revise my paper before. But don’t worry, I swear I wrote it, and I won’t let you get involved.]
Nalan Chunbo leaned on the back of the chair, and the cold air kept creeping into the opened car door. Inexplicably, he wanted to tease her because she didn't want to marry the dean.
[If life is just like the first time we met: But I seem to have been implicated. Haven't you been on the forum today? The commentator on your paper is me.
Late: Ah—]
She didn't dare to go to the forum today because plagiarism, especially plagiarism of a professor's paper, is an act of bullying one's teacher and destroying one's ancestors. Many people would definitely scold her, so she followed the principle that if you don't see it, you're not criticizing me. I didn’t go to see it, but I didn’t expect it would affect so many people.
[Lately arrived: I'm sorry, I really didn't expect that I could inconvenience you.
If life were just like the first time we met: Just kidding you, just resolve this matter quickly. Jack on the forum said that he can only help you hang up for half a month.
Belatedly: I will!
Late: for you.]
For If, for little brother.
Nalan Chunbo put away his emotions directly, feeling that he had shot himself in the foot because his woman was working hard for other men.
And these two shady men are still himself.
This jealousy is so frustrating.
Nalan Chunbo exited the forum and then got off the car and went back.
Yesterday there was only some light snow, and it didn't fall on the ground. But the temperature really dropped a lot, so Nalan Chunbo picked up a suitcase from the trunk. These were the clothes Wenshan put in the school dormitory.
Wenshan was on the phone when Nalan Chunbo returned. She couldn't be so passive and wait for Nalan Chunbo to do something for her.
The door was opened and Wenshan looked back. She wanted to call Nalan's father but when she lowered her head, she saw her suitcase. She exclaimed, hung up the phone and went over, "This is not my suitcase." ?"
Nalan Chunbo put down his suitcase and closed the door. The house here has its own heating, so the room was warm. He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger at the door. "Don't go back to school recently. If you live here, I'm afraid that Yin Zhengdao will play dirty tricks on you."
Wenshan blinked and looked down at the suitcase, then looked up at Nalan Chunbo who had already walked inside. "Nalan Dad, my focus seems to be, why do you have my suitcase?" Wenshan said, He carried the suitcase in, placed it directly in the living room, and then reached out to open it.
Nalan Chunbo went to pour water, "I just went to school and your window was not closed. I went in to help you close the window and tidy up for you."
"Oh, then you went in through the window and where did you come out?" Wenshan raised her head and blinked at Nalan Chunbo.
Nalan Chunbo drank the water silently, then put down the cup and went to the bedroom to change clothes. When he walked to the door, he seemed to feel that he still wanted to say something, and turned around with a look of "No matter how stupid you are, you are still my little girl." She looked at Wenshan with a painful expression: "You can go through the door from the inside."
After Nalan Chunbo finished speaking, the bedroom door was closed.
Wen Shan: “…”
Wenshan threw herself into her suitcase. Wouldn't it be so embarrassing
Why do you have to be so embarrassed every time in front of him
what is this