The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Wen Shan listened to Nalan Chunbo and took her phone back with a snort.

“I was already so scared and you were making it worse,” Wen Shan mumbled.

Nalan Chunbo reached out and touched her head. “I’m sorry. I lost my mind because I care too much about you. I apologize, I shouldn’t have put you in the spotlight first since it’s a sensitive matter.”

Wen Shan listened to Nalan Chunbo and looked up at him again. In Wen Shan’s opinion, Nalan Chunbo had always been a sensible person, but now he was actually admitting that he had lost his rationality.

He had lost his calmness and rationality because of her and he had always put her first.

‘Is this his version of a confession?’ She wondered.

Once both of them touched down, Nalan Chunbo sent Wen Shan back to campus. He watched her go upstairs before driving away.

Wen Shan quickly ran upstairs then went to the window to see Nalan Chunbo drive off. She thought for a while, then decided to call Le Tian.

Le Tian was fighting with Ding Yuejia, the little devil, in her house. There was no way he could be compared to the little gentleman Ye Xicheng.

“Why do you always compare me to others?” Ding Yuejia yelled unhappily, hugging his airplane model and rolling on the sofa..

“Because you cannot compete with other people. Listen here, brat, your family will come to pick you up in a while so go get ready,” Le Tian growled as she carved out a model.

“I don’t want to. I will ask my dad to give you money if you take care of me.” Ding Yuejia tried to reason with her. “Le Tian, how can you do this to me? I don’t even get angry when you compare me to other people but you still chase me away. Doesn’t it hurt your conscience?”

Le Tian looked up to see the little brat pouting at her. She put her hands on her hips and exclaimed, “Is a conscience valuable or edible? No!”

Ding Yuejia climbed off the sofa with his short legs and hurried to hug Le Tian’s legs. “Le Tian, be my mom. I’ll tell my dad to give you all his money. I know he has a lot of money.”

Le Tian didn’t know what to say anymore.

Le Tian moved her leg, gently trying to shrug him off but he clung to her stubbornly. “Honestly, haven’t you seen your mother before? Has your father ever shown you a picture of your mother?”

“No, my mother is a taboo in our family. Nobody dares to mention it as they will…” Ding Yuejia gestured meaningfully and Le Tian snorted. “Anyway, I haven’t seen my mother. My father, uncle, and grandparents never bring her up,” Ding Yuejia sighed, “My grandma even told me that I came falling from the sky. ”

Le Tian moved her leg again. She was just about to say something when her phone suddenly rang. Le Tian asked Ding Yuejia to get her the phone and he ran to get it then handed it to her.

Le Tian picked up the call. “Wow, you followed your Papa Nalan home to meet your in-laws?”

“I’m not calling you for that. Have you really seen that brat’s birthmark before? Is it the same as mine?” Wen Shan asked.

Le Tian looked down at Ding Yuejia, who was looking up at her with sparkling eyes. She had just casually mentioned it that day, but she was a little curious when Wen Shan brought it up again.

“Isn’t it a mark that looks like a hill? I’m pretty sure it’s the same, but I can take a picture of his butt and send it to you if you want,” Le Tian said casually. Ding Yuejia immediately took a step back, quickly covering his butt.