The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

ork today.
The plane will land at half-past nine this evening.
This is probably the first time the media has specific whereabouts of If, so they would not give up such big news for Ding Junqi.”

 Wen Shan stared at Nalan Chunbo, dazed.
She pursed her lips.
“It’s not nice to use If like this.
Why don’t you tell If to hide for a while? The reporters from China are scary.”

 Nalan Chunbo rested his arm against the sofa and leaned in close to Wen Shan.
“Why are you so concerned about him?”

 “Hey, hey, there’s still a living person here.
Can’t you do that somewhere else?” Le Tian hugged a cushion and stared at the lovey-dovey people in utter disgust.
Wen Shan smashed the cushion into her friend’s face.

 “You could just ignore us.” Wen Shan glared at Le Tian.
It was so rare for her Papa Nalan to look at her so tenderly.

 Nalan Chunbo chuckled and stood up when he heard movement outside.

 The place had become quiet in less than five minutes.
Maybe they would all leave after a while.

 Nalan Chunbo handed a key to Wen Shan and asked her to take Le Tian to his apartment first.
He would take a taxi back home later.

 Wen Shan nodded.
She needed to leave with Wen Shan now, otherwise they would not be able to leave when the reporters came back again later.

 The two got into the car.
Le Tian chose to sit in the back and murmured while lying down.
“You successfully got Nalan Chunbo.
He certainly is a gentleman, but is he blind? Why would he fancy you?”

 Wen Shan was speechless.

 “What’s wrong with me? I’m a catch too.
At least we share a common language,” Wen Shan said, looking unconvinced.

 “Forcibly sharing a common language?” Le Tian chuckled.

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