The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Panda Novel

Wen Shan thought for a second then started typing again.

[Shan Shan: Still, thank you for helping me with the thesis. Please don’t be worried because I swear that I wrote it myself, and I would never let your reputation get tarnished.]

Nalan Chunbo leaned back in his seat, enjoying the cold breeze that filled the car as soon as he opened the door. He felt the urge to tease Wen Shan when she said that she didn’t want to marry a dean anymore.

[If Only Time Froze When We First Met: It seems like I have already been involved. Haven’t you visited the forum today? I commented on your thesis.

Shan Shan: Oh no!]

The truth was that Wen Shan didn’t have the courage to visit the forum. Because of the plagiarism issue, especially when the person she supposedly copied was her professor, she was considered ungrateful and she was expecting attacks from the netizens. Not expecting to get this many people involved, she hadn’t visited the forum believing that what the eye didn’t see the heart didn’t grieve over.

[Shan Shan: I am so terribly sorry, I really didn’t expect you to get involved too.

If Only Time Froze When We First Met: I was just messing with you. It won’t be an issue once this incident is over. Jack from the forum promised not to remove your thesis but only for two weeks.

Shan Shan: I can solve this by then!

Shan Shan: I would be able to do it for you guys.]

For If, and for “If Only Time Froze When We First Met”.

Seeing how his girl was getting motivated by other men, Nalan Chunbo reigned in his emotions when he realized that he had shot himself in the foot.

What made him even more depressed was that those ‘other men’ were both him, though he couldn’t reveal his identities just yet.

It made him both jealous and relieved at the same time.

Nalan Chunbo logged out from the forum, got out of his car and went inside the house.

It had snowed only a little yesterday, but the temperature had dropped significantly. Nalan Chunbo took out a luggage with Wen Shan’s clothes inside from the car boot.

Not wanting to be passive and rely on Nalan Chunbo entirely, Wen Shan was on her phone when Nalan Chunbo got into the house.

Wen Shan looked at the door when she heard someone entering the house and saw Nalan Chunbo. Before she could say anything, she noticed him carrying her luggage.

“Isn’t this my luggage?” Wen Shan asked curiously after she ended the call, walking towards Nalan Chunbo.

Nalan Chunbo put down the luggage and closed the door behind him. It was warm inside the house with the heater on. “Don’t go back to your hostel and stay here for the time being. Who knows, Yin Zhengdao might get nasty,” Nalan Chunbo said as he took out his coat and hung it on the rack by the door.

“My point is, Papa Nalan, how did you manage to get my luggage?” Wen Shan looked down at her luggage and then at Nalan Chunbo who had gone inside the room. She carried her luggage to the living room and opened it.

“I went to the university just now. I saw your windows open so I closed them and packed some clothes for you,” Nalan Chunbo answered as he got himself a glass of water.

“Ohh. So you went in from the window, and came out from?” Wen Shan raised an eyebrow at Nalan Chunbo.

Nalan Chunbo took a sip from his glass quietly and wanted to go to his room to change after putting the glass down on the table. He turned to Wen Shan with an expression that clearly said ‘you are my girl no matter how silly you are’ when he reached the door and said cheekily, “from the inside, through the door.”

Nalan Chunbo went into his room and closed the door behind him, while Wen Shan was completely speechless.

Feeling embarrassed, Wen Shan groaned and smacked her head. How embarrassing was that! Why did she have to embarrass herself in front of him every single time?

Seriously, why?