The two of them almost tweaked their eyelashes together.

Wen Shan's tragic discovery, Nalan Chunbo's eyelashes were longer than hers!

The scorching breath hit the lips of the two of them, which were close to each other.

Wen Shan then retreated violently, almost hitting the table and was caught back by Nalan Chunbo's arm.

After turning together, Wen Shan was already lying on the sofa, with Nalan Chunbo's body pressing across the air.

He pressed his hands against her side, almost at the height of his arm.

This posture is not as good as where it is just now?

But Nalan Chunbo likes this posture.

Heartbeat replaced time, Wen Shan knew that it was her heartbeat.

The porridge in the kitchen began to be on the lid of the pot, as if protesting the fact that the owner had forgotten it.

The next second, Wen Shan suddenly reached out and pushed Nalan Chunbo away, and got up in a hurry, "You, eat yourself." Wen Shan finished speaking, and ran away from his home again.

And this time, it's the second time.

Wen Shan left the house and entered the elevator, hoping to stick herself on the elevator again. Why is she so unrestrained every time?

What exactly is she running?

At home, Nalan Chunbo looked at the closed door and reached out to pinch his forehead. Why do he run so fast every time?

The lid in the kitchen was beaten up uncontrollably. Nalan Chunbo hurriedly went to the kitchen to turn off the fire. Then, looking at the soup that had already emerged, he only sighed in the end.

Wen Shan ran out of Nalan Chunbo's house and went to Lotte's house. At this moment, she urgently needed a trash can.

Lotte has been staying up late to calculate data and draw drawings for the new model these two days. The customized model this time is an airplane. The customized person is not someone else, but the little bully of the Ding family.

If she hadn't seen the price of more than 100,000 yuan, she wouldn't have done it.

After all, she loves money and everyone in the world knows it.

Money is more reliable than men.

While drawing detailed pictures, Rotian looked up at Wen Shan, who was still waiting for instant noodles with her face, "So, you ran away in the panic? When they wanted to go to an idol drama, you gave them a thriller?"

Wen Shan held her chin with her hands, glared at her friend, and then said, "But I can't forgive him so quickly. Do you know he was too much at that time? Not to mention that my neck still has scars, just when you said he was violent to me, but fortunately I stayed by his side with a temper and feared something happened to him. As a result, people won't see me for a day, and even scolded me for being too much, and finally drove me away."

"Isn't it your own?" Letian looked up again and sneered, "Who was the one who wanted to follow people all day long? Ghost?"

Wen Shan: “…”

Friend, is it really good that you are so sharp?

"Besides, who asked you to forgive? It would be great if you don't forgive for your whole life? Let's go marry your dean?" Lotte smiled.

Wen Shan reached out and uncovered the lid of the instant noodles, held a fork and stirred the instant noodles in the bowl. After thinking for a while, he said, "I think our dean is a little cold and only talks to me about work every time."

"What else? Talk about love with you?" Letian was heartbroken again.

Wen Shan: “…”

"Girl, did you see that all men are not good things when you broke up in love?" Wen Shan was angry. She was not here to find a fight.

"You've really guessed it right. The only reliable thing in this world is money." Rotian said, shaking the paper in his hand, "Eighteen thousand, it's worth it."
Chapter completed!