Chapter 1587: Mrs. Dean, Sure As A Gun That You Are Staying.
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
In the past, she bought all kinds of small toys that her mother referred to as ‘useless’. Now, Wen Shan was mostly looking at furniture.
Le Tian commented that this was the difference between a married woman and an unmarried one.
Wen Shan’s body trembled. When did she become a married woman? She just became a woman.
While Wen Shan was browsing, Nalan Chunbo returned with food and brought it directly into the bedroom. Then, he sat at the bedside and planned to feed Wen Shan himself.
“I feel like I’ll be thoroughly spoiled by you.” Wen Shan smiled as she ate the food he fed her. She was in a good mood.
Nalan Chunbo paused for a moment and glanced at the webpage she was reading. “It’s you who gave me a chance to make it up to you.”
Wen Shan paused amidst eating her food. She understood what he meant.
“I did all that based on my free will. You don’t owe me anything,” Wen Shan said with a frown.
Nalan Chunbo wanted to say something, but he swallowed his words and resumed feeding Wen Shan.
Although he and Wen Shan were already living the life of a married couple, he was still uncertain of what would happen tomorrow. Wen Shan hated getting lied to the most.
Nalan Chunbo knew this very well.
“Oh right.” As Wen Shan leaned against his chest and continued eating, she suddenly thought of something and said, “Little Brother hasn’t replied to my messages for a long while now. I wonder what’s going on with him now? ”
Nalan Chunbo did not respond. ” … ”
“Why do you care about how he’s doing?” There was not a single fluctuation in Nalan Chunbo’s voice, but only he knew what was implied in those words.
“It’s not that I care. We’re friends, right? It’s normal for me to be worried if I don’t get a reply in return,” Wen Shan explained with a frown.
Nalan Chunbo sighed again. It seemed like there was no way to explain this either.
“You should eat first,” Nalan Chunbo said, obviously refusing to talk about this anymore.
Seeing that Nalan Chunbo did not plan to continue talking about it, Wen Shan did not bring it up anymore.
After eating and resting for a while, the two of them left the apartment with plans to officially move in the day after tomorrow.
Wen Shan had to go back to school for some errands. Nalan Chunbo was too worried to let her go alone. Therefore, he went to school with Wen Shan.
There were still many people in school who pointed fingers at Wen Shan but Wen Shan did not mind. She had already heard worse insults before. This was nothing to her.
Wen Shan went to see Professor Zhou. Nalan Chunbo told her that he would wait for her downstairs. He would not be seeing her professor this time around too.
Wen Shan nodded and went upstairs alone.
After Wen Shan went upstairs, Nalan Chunbo scanned his surroundings with a frown. Throughout his entire journey down here with Wen Shan, someone must have followed them. If he guessed correctly, it would be the same person who threatened Wen Shan that day.
Wen Shan went upstairs, and Professor Zhou happened to be in his office at the moment. When he saw Wen Shan go in, he hurriedly waved at her, gesturing her to go in. “I was just looking for you.”
“Trying to cause me harm?” Wen Shan snorted.
“Listen to yourself, girl! How could I ever harm you?” Professor Zhou stomped his feet and continued, “I really didn’t expect this matter to turn out like this, but I heard from Dean Fang that If has already settled this matter. When you go there tomorrow, dress formally. It’s about time that you receive the justice you deserve.”
Receive the justice she deserved?
Wen Shan took a walk down memory lane and rea.s.sessed all that had happened. It truly seemed like there were no words more appropriate in describing all that had happened to her.
“Then, what about my degree and my eligibility to work here? ” Wen Shan explained her purpose for coming.
“Don’t worry about that. I heard from Dean Fang that If almost got into a fight with the school for you on this matter. Alright, alright. Mrs. Dean, sure as a gun that you’re staying now. What are you still afraid of?”