Wenshan stood up and walked carefully behind Nalan Chunbo, stretched out her hand and pulled his sleeve, and whispered: "I don't have any other meaning, I just don't know what he means."
What does he mean
I’m chasing after you!
Nalan Chunbo once again felt that this brick was really going to kill him alive. How to explain this
Nalan Chunbo took a deep breath, turned back and leaned against the bed and hugged the person into his arms, "Then what do you think he means?"
Wen Shan blinked and saw that Nalan Chunbo didn't look angry, so she cautiously said, "You can't be chasing me, right?"
Nalan Chunbo: "..."
Heartbreaking, that's what it meant, but he couldn't say it.
After Wenshan finished speaking, she hurriedly raised her head and swore: "I swear I only like Nalan's father. For Nalan's father, I will not care about any dean's wife. It's true, it's true."
Wenshan spoke urgently, as if she would cry if she refuted her now.
He liked this confession very much, and he would have liked it even more if it didn't include the sentence about not caring about the dean's wife.
Wenshan was barefoot at the moment, so she stepped directly on Nalan Chunbo's pure cotton slippers, which she bought with Nalan Chunbo.
"I heard the dean say that If seems to have found a way to deal with Yin Zhengdao."
Well, I was almost ready. I didn't tell her because I wanted to give her a surprise, but I didn't expect that it gave me a surprise.
"But in my heart, the most powerful one is Nalan's father." Wenshan said seriously, and nodded vigorously in order to deepen her determination.
But it was this little gesture that pleased Nalan Chunbo, so when Nalan Chunbo lowered his head to kiss Wenshan, Wenshan suddenly jumped away from Nalan Chunbo's feet like her hair was exploding.
"I'm going to talk to my little brother. He must have been worried about me these days." Wenshan said, already running to get her mobile phone.
Nalan Chunbo raised his hand and finally put it down. What else could he say now? What else could he say
When Wenshan went to send a message, the little brother naturally couldn't reply to her, so she didn't wait for the little brother to respond to her.
Nalan Chunbo felt that it was time to disappear, and he would just never return to her.
Nalan Chunbo returned to the sofa and held her in his arms without stopping her from sending a message, "Can I come to your house the day after tomorrow?"
ah-
Go to her house
Meet the parents
Wenshan didn't hold the phone properly and almost flew out.
"Go, what are you doing at my house?" Wen Shan stammered. Even though she understood in her heart, her words were inevitably a little awkward at this moment.
Nalan Chunbo raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at a little girl in his arms who was asking questions knowingly.
Wenshan blushed and lowered her head.
There were too many things going on in the past few days and he was in a bad mood. Every night, he would only play with her for a while and then go to sleep.
This sudden talk about meeting her parents made Wenshan a little flustered.
The first reaction was not whether her parents would like Nalan Chunbo, but: Oh, he is going to my house. What should I do if he doesn't like my parents? Oops, he is going to my house. What should I do if my mother tells him what happened when I was a child
"Don't you want me to go?" Nalan Chunbo buried himself in her neck, smelling the same scent of shower gel on her body as his, his voice a little aggrieved.
Wenshan's heart instantly melted at his grievance. Could she still refuse at this time