Nalan Chunbo has been following Wenshan's car. Unexpectedly, she turns the bus once and goes directly to his downstairs.

Nalan Chunbo thinks that the house is a little far away. He can't live here any more. He can buy a house near the school. After all, the dormitory in the school is not in his name.

Wenshan got out of the car, went to the nearby shopping mall to buy the materials needed to cook porridge, and then went upstairs. At this moment, Nalan Chunbo had already arrived at home, and even made his home look like he had been at home all afternoon.

Hearing the doorbell, Nalan Chunbo went slowly and opened the door. Wenshan looked up at him and said, "is there no one at home this time?"

Nalan Chunbo

My heart's broken.

Nalan Chunbo opened a place for her to come in, "no one will come to clean in the future."

That's a bit of a grievance.

Unfortunately, Wenshan didn't realize his grievance, but went straight to the kitchen.

Nalan Chunbo is upset again, but after closing the door, he walks into the kitchen. When he passes the living room, he doesn't miss Wenshan's eyes on the medicine box on the table, which he just put on.

Wenshan went to the kitchen and took out the rice, millet, beans and so on. "Don't think about it. I just came here because I made you suffer from stomach trouble. I'm just atoning for it."

"Good." Nalan Chunbo leans against the kitchen door and looks at Wenshan's back. He is good at cooking. Both children like to eat the food he cooked, but it seems that he only cooked it for Wenshan once, but she hasn't eaten it yet.

Later, I will cook for her often.

Nalan Chunbo has thought about it now, but he hasn't thought about how to take off his vest.

Wenshan Taomi, and then boil water to cook porridge for him, back just to see the man who has been standing in the kitchen door, "look, what are you looking at?"

Pretty fierce!

Nalan Chunbo chuckled, and then he turned back to the living room instead of looking at her. He said, "you just came here. There's a place in the script for you to have a look. I think it needs to be changed. I'm afraid some basic parts of physics will be wrong."

Wenshan wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen. "Gujuixi can't make such a low-level mistake."

"So I can't give him a chance to laugh at me." Nalan Chunbo naturally said.

Wenshan pause for a moment, how do you think this sentence is not quite right?

So the reason for asking her to be an assistant is to prevent Gu from laughing at him?

Is this man really after her?

The floor of Nalan Chunbo is covered with a thick carpet. Although it is late October and early November when there is no heating, it is not particularly cold on the ground.

Nalan Chunbo's script is handwritten, and his handwriting is as elegant as his people. Wenshan sits on the ground and looks at his script. She rarely sees Nalan Chunbo's handwriting. This is the first time to see Nalan Chunbo's handwriting on a large scale.

Sure enough, it's the same character.

Wenshan is very serious. Nalan Chunbo sits on the sofa and looks at Wenshan's script page by page.

It's the beginning of lights outside. The water in the kitchen is gurgling. In the living room, he is sitting on the sofa, and she is sitting on the carpet watching what he writes.

I've been quiet all my life. Maybe that's what he feels now.

"Wenshan." Nalan Chunbo suddenly opened his mouth and leaned forward subconsciously.

"Well?" Wenshan frowns and turns back with the discontent of being interrupted, but she just bumps into his lips.

The distance between lips is almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.