The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy - Chapter 1505
Chapter 1505 So is this his father?
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After the two got into the taxi, Wen Shan suddenly thought of something.
“Dad Naran, is the time on your mother’s tombstone wrong?” Wen Shan thought, as if it was not the age of Nalan Chunbo. Was she born four years after her mother passed away?
Nalan Chunbo: “…”
“what?”
“Time, I just seemed to see that your mother’s death time is not the same as your age. It’s the same as If. Isn’t it strange that you said?” Wen Shan knew that If’s age was because she was suspicious I paid special attention to the age of If, four years older than Nalan Chunbo.
Nalan Chunbo: “…”
“Shanshan, actually–”
“Did I just read it wrong?” Wen Shan reached out and knocked on his head. “I am not sensitive to data.”
Nalan Chunbo spread his hands slightly, and finally put people in his arms, forget it, let’s talk about it later.
“And me, you don’t have to be so sensitive to data.” Nalan Chunbo said, dropping a kiss on her forehead again.
This vest is not too easy to take off.
“Shanshan, will you be angry if you discover that I lied to you in the future?” Nalan Chunbo asked with a tentative opening.
Wen Shan looked up at Nalan Chunbo, and he said, “Why do you lie to me?”
The innocent Wen Shan asked, those big eyes made people feel that if they said something bad, they would be sorry for them.
Nalan Chunbo stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, pressed the person against her chest, and spoke lightly with a ‘self-inflicted, unviable’ expression: “Do n’t lie to you.”
I just don’t know what to say.
Wen Shan curled her lips slightly, not asking much, but leaned on his chest and slept again.
Nalan Chunbo looked down at the sleeping person and sighed again, and it turned out that ‘it ’s not going to die without death’.
What should he do now?
Nalan Chunbo returned to the United States without telling Nalan Jing. Instead, he set his own hotel, but did not expect that his hotel was the industry of Nalan Jing. So when Nalan Chunbo took Wenshan to the hotel, Na Lan Jing is already waiting.
Wenshan was holding Nalan Chunbo’s arm and saying something to him at this moment, but just after getting out of the elevator, Nalan Chunbo stopped suddenly, and Wenshan looked at him with a glance.
The man standing not far away was also looking at them. Wen Shan looked up at Nalan Chunbo with a puzzled look. Nalan Chunbo looked at the approaching man calmly.
Na Lanjing stopped in front of the two, looking at his son with some expectation, “Eating together?”
Wen Shan continued to watch Nalan Chunbo.
Nalan Chunbo looked faint, and Wen Shan couldn’t see anything else.
“No, we will go back tomorrow.” Nalan Chunbo said indifferently, obviously not wanting to get too close to his father, who suddenly appeared decades later.
Even if he knows that he was innocent, he is really innocent. Who can really tell?
Nalan Jing paused, but did not force him too much, “Okay.” Nalan Jing said, looking at Wenshan.
Wen Shan nodded slightly awkwardly, not knowing what to say.
Because Nalan Chunbo didn’t tell her exactly who this person was.
“Have you taken her to see your mother?” Na Lanjing was still satisfied with Wen Shan. After all, she checked the girl before and knew Wen Shan’s heart for her son.
He did not seek the right from the door, and he did not have the right to make decisions for his son.
This tone?
Wen Shan looked up at Nalan Chunbo, so is this his father?
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