Nalan Chunbo pulled Wen Shan into the car with a black face throughout the whole process, then stuffed the person in, then passed the car and opened the door.

Wen Shan: “…”

Turning around coldly?

It seems that the force is not worth enough, after all, Nalan Chunbo looked very angry at this time.

Be cute and please?

Isn't this too shameful?

Wen Shan pursed her lips and looked outside. This situation made her feel like she was urinating frequently.

The car arrived at the family yard all the way, and Wen Shan was still wondering why Nalan Chunbo knew that when she was living in the family yard, she had already been pulled out by Nalan Chunbo who got out of the car, and then went directly to the third floor.

"Open the door."

"Ah?" Wen Shan still didn't react. What's wrong with him?

"Will you open the door?" Nalan Chunbo was obviously angry, but he was obviously suppressing it. Perhaps because he was afraid that he would get angry at Wen Shan again, so he simply found the key from Wen Shan's pocket, then opened the door and pushed Wen Shan in. Before he could even look at her house, he directly pressed the person and sat on the sofa, "Wait for me and come back soon."

Wen Shan sat on the sofa, watching Nalan Chunbo leave with a confused face. He really didn't understand what he meant?

Nalan Chunbo went out quickly and came back quickly. When he came back, he was carrying a bag in his hand. After entering the door, he first saw the air conditioning remote control placed aside. He turned up the temperature in the room before sitting next to Wen Shan, "Where did you hit me?"

Wen Shan: “…”

So, he just went out to buy medicine?

In fact, she just bumped.

"I, I'm fine." Wen Shan hurriedly got up and avoided Nalan Chunbo's approaching. He was too kind to him and she was afraid that she would fall again.

Nalan Chunbo's hand stopped in the air, looking at Wen Shan who had reached two meters away, and finally slowly put his hand back.

"Do you like Ding Junhui?" Nalan Chunbo was still sitting there, but now he just lowered his eyes slightly, concealing the loss in his eyes.

Wen Shan turned her back to him, but kept warning herself not to look back. She felt uncomfortable in her chest at this moment. She wanted to say that she didn't like anyone else, and she no longer had the ability to like others.

But she didn't dare.

Wen Shan was not afraid of the world, but was scared by him.

So Wen Shan didn't speak, just lowered her head.

The room was so quiet that it was even suffocating and depressing.

In Nalan Chunbo's opinion, Wen Shan's silence seemed to be accusation. He smiled bitterly, pressed the handrail of the sofa and slowly got up, put the ointment in his hand on the table, and then left Wen Shan step by step behind him.

Wen Shan always lowered her head and held her hand tightly.

Until the sound of the door of the house being closed came, Wen Shan turned around and threw herself on the sofa, and hit her forehead with one hand. What was she doing?

Wen Shan thought, and reached out and took the ointment on the table and held it on her chest, "Why can't you be nice to me earlier?"

Wen Shan said, slapping the ointment in her hand hard, "It's too late, you fool, it's too late!"

Nalan Chunbo went downstairs and happened to meet Ding Junhui who had returned.

Ding Junhui seemed not surprised at all about meeting Nalan Chunbo, but instead took the lead in saying hello: "Director Nalan, I have long admired Daming."

Nalan Chunbo nodded slightly, looking at Ding Junhui's expression with some scrutiny.
Chapter completed!