My thoughts came a little intense. The scene from last night broke into his mind without any expectations. Although he did not break through the last line of defense, he had done almost everything he should have done.

Nalan Chunbo coughed lightly, turned around and continued to serve the soup to cover up his red cheeks, "Why did it come out?"

Wen Shan pursed her lips. Shouldn’t she come here to help her as soon as possible?

angry!

Nalan Chunbo wanted to go over and help her, but he was embarrassed to find that he just looked at her like this, and he felt it.

And he didn't want to scare Wen Shan, and her waist was still injured.

"It just hurts a little, it doesn't hurt that much, and I can still leave." Wen Shan spoke in a muffled voice, standing at the kitchen door and looking at the man inside. She opened her mouth slightly, wanting to ask something, but she didn't dare to ask, afraid that the answer she heard was not what she wanted.

Nalan Chunbo took Tang Sheng out and looked back at Wen Shan, stunned for a moment, put the Tang down again and helped her walk towards the restaurant, "Sit down well, you will be hurt again after a while." Nalan Chunbo said, and went to the living room to get a pillow to help her put it behind her.

Wen Shan sat on the sofa and watched the man who entered the kitchen to serve the food. She felt that her father was taking care of her daughter.

Four dishes and one soup are considered a relatively safe dish. At least there is nothing that Wen Shan doesn’t like to eat, but there is nothing that he especially likes to eat.

Nalan Chunbo sat down beside her and handed her chopsticks, "If you want to eat in the future, just tell me directly, I'll make it for you."

"Hey, do you think that when we get along like this, you treat me completely as a child?" Wen Shan finally couldn't help asking.

Nalan Chunbo stopped picking up food, and then looked at Wen Shan for a while: "Isn't I your Nalan dad?"

But this dad is not that dad, this dad is an intellectual dad, a cultural dad, and not a real dad.

Nalan Chunbo looked at Wen Shan with a look of 'I feel wronged but I don't know what I want to say' and put the dish in her bowl, "It's time to take care of you, and you were injured today, otherwise I think we shouldn't be like this now."

Nalan Chunbo spoke seriously, and Wen Shan, who had been full of thoughts, instantly understood Nalan Chunbo's words, and his face turned into pig liver color.

"It shouldn't be like this, what does it look like?" Wen Shan whispered while lowering her head to stew the rice.

Nalan Chunbo turned around the job in his hand, looked at the shy girl who lowered her head, and the depression just now disappeared, "I thought you would understand, Wen Shan, I didn't plan to have a spiritual love with you."

This can be said to be very straightforward.

What else besides spirit?

There are still things that are harmonious and cannot be written!

"I'm not young anymore. If you want, I think we'll have children after marriage." Nalan Chunbo's words were more straightforward than just now.

Wen Shan raised her head, and her forehead felt a thin layer of sweat from eating.

"You are not as old as Brother Gu, how can you be considered a big shot?" Nalan Chunbo's official age is four years younger than Gu Juexi, which Wen Shan knows.

Nalan Chunbo: “…”

How to explain this? He is several months older than Gu Juexi.

And if is a few months older than Gu Juexi, not him.

Nalan Chunbo was about to explain something, but the cell phone in the living room rang. He said to Wen Shan for a while, then got up to answer the phone. The people over there didn't know what they said. Nalan Chunbo looked at Wen Shan with a deeper look.
Chapter completed!