Nalan Chunbo stood up and approached Wen Shan a little, and then when Wen Shan subconsciously retreated, he pressed his hands on the back of the sofa chair behind Wen Shan.

Very standard sofa.

Wen Shan: “…”

Didn’t you sit there very gentlemanly just now?

What's going on now?

"Do, what do you do?" Wen Shan said, feeling confused, but he reached out and flexibly crawled out from under Nalan Chunbo's arm.

But the person didn't escape, so he was pulled by Nalan Chunbo and his wrist was directly taken back to the sofa. This time he really pressed him on.

Wen Shan swallowed her saliva, her habitual movements.

Although Nalan Chunbo pressed on her, most of his weight was still placed on his legs and pressed on the ground, preventing the people under him from being under him from being under more pressure.

"Wen Shan, to be honest, I don't like this kind of thing today." Nalan Chunbo held her wrist tightly, his forehead against her, and even his lips were close.

He didn't like this feeling of not finding someone, this feeling of anxiety, at all, so even after leaving the school, he still came back uncontrollably because this place was the most likely place to wait for her.

Wen Shan's heart was beating like thunder, and she could hear it clearly through her two men's sweaters.

She doesn't like this kind of thing today, but her mind is still confused now.

Why does that little kid look so similar to her? Why does the birthmark of that little kid look the same as her? The little kid's biological father is Ding Junqi, but she has never met this man in real life.

The most important thing is that she has never given birth to a child!

"Do you think that a person who has no blood relationship with you may look similar to you?"

"According to probability, this probability is very high. When you reach it, you may see people similar to you when you walk on the street." Although Nalan Chunbo didn't know why she asked this question, he still answered her with a good temper.

Therefore, similarity may also be coincidental.

"So, what about the birthmark?" Wen Shan asked carefully again.

"Birthmark?" Nalan Chunbo pulled Wenshan up. This time he did not sit on the single sofa aside, but sat next to her.

Wen Shan wanted to move a certain distance, but Nalan Chunbo's distance was too close, so she could be discovered even with some small movements.

Wen Shan nodded and nodded seriously.

Lotte said it was the same, that should be true, after all, she had seen her birthmark.

"The probability is very small, but there is no such case." Nalan Chunbo frowned and answered her question, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Why did you suddenly ask this question?"

Wen Shan's uneasiness was removed a little, and finally she quietly stretched out a finger, "The last question is, what about people who look similar and have the same birthmark?"

"twin?"

"No, one big and one small."

"Parents and children?"

Wen Shan was confused on her face, and she was afraid of this relationship.

Nalan Chunbo narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Shan who looked like this, and directly reached out to pull the person up, "What the hell is wrong?"

"You may not believe me when I say this." Wen Shan said seriously, "But I must first declare that I have never lost my memory, I have never had a man, I even had the first kiss-----"

Before Wen Shan could finish her speech, she was kissed by the man in front of her, leaving no gap.
Chapter completed!