The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Gu Juexi put one hand on his waist and massaged his temples with the other. Did he bring these children into the world just so that they could get on his nerves?

Meanwhile, Nalan Chunbo who was dining at a hotel received a message from Ye Yuwei and remembered that he hadn’t added Wen Shan on WeChat. No, Wen Shan hadn’t added him on WeChat.

Just like how he didn’t want to add her back then.

But she looked like she was enjoying the dinner and that was all that mattered.

They might not have each other’s contact on WeChat, but they could always contact each other through other means.

Nalan Chunbo felt better as he realized it and decided to go home right after dinner.

It was already 10pm by the time Wen Shan got back to the university. Wen Shan and her supervisor strolled outside the apartment after all others had gone home.

“I didn’t mean to put you in that situation earlier,” said Wen Shan’s supervisor apologetically.

“But it happened,” said Wen Shan cheekily, “I can’t imagine how long it might have taken for me to become a lecturer if it weren’t for If. That old man would have made me teach all his classes. It feels great to know that he won’t dare do it anymore.”

“A new broom sweeps clean. Let’s just hope If is as good as we think, and actually persists in doing his job,” the supervisor scoffed at Wen Shan’s complacent face and said.

“I feel like he is capable of doing his job.” Wen Shan stopped walking and turned to look at her supervisor.

“We don’t know,” Wen Shan’s supervisor shook his head and said, “he is too young.”

“You’ve seen him before?” Wen Shan gasped, her eyes sparkling.Read more chapter on v ipnovel.com

“He looked familiar but I can’t remember where I’ve seen him before. He looked much younger than his age, so I doubt he can manage the politics here.”

“I don’t think he is that young, he is older than Brother Gu by a few months. Are you saying that even Brother Gu wouldn’t be able to handle the politics in our department?”

“Are you using Gu Juexi as a benchmark? Gu Juexi is nearly God-like,” her supervisor exclaimed.

Wen Shan was satisfied with her supervisor’s reaction. She was happy as long as Brother Gu’s capability was acknowledged.

“Exactly why age is not relevant. The most important thing is, how does he look?” asked Wen Shan.

“He looked good, you face-judger. So what if he is handsome? Would you want to go after him?” The teacher looked at Wen Shan and said, “look at the time, let’s go home already.”

Wen Shan made faces at her teacher before she ran off.

Meanwhile, the teacher was still struggling to recall it. “I am certain that If looked familiar. Where have I seen him before?” He mumbled. It was true that memory fades easily as one gets old.

Wen Shan got home and laid on her bed after she showered. She rubbed her tummy, and felt that her mood had become much better after a delightful meal.

Except she was even more curious about who If really was. Maybe she could ask Min for a picture of If next time?

Wen Shan fell asleep while thinking about it.

The lights in the house opposite her apartment were still on when Wen Shan switched hers off.

Nalan Chunbo stared at the room opposite his study with a bottle of red wine in his hand. He leaned against the window and wondered if she would still be excited when she finally got to see him.

Probably not.

Nalan Chunbo put down the wine glass and went into his room to go to bed. He still had things to do tomorrow, including monitoring that Professor Yin who was coming back after his holiday ended tomorrow.