Marriage has a pit: Daddy, get divorce quickly!

Ding Junqi worried about Lotte's discomfort. After the car went away, she quickly said, "don't listen to those people's random talk. Our family is not so particular about it."

Lotte looks back at the frowning Ding Junqi. Of course, she knows that the Ding family is not so particular, otherwise Mrs. Ding would not be so kind to her.

And Lotte doesn't feel that she is not worthy of Ding Junqi. She hasn't given up the mess in his family.

Looking at Lotte's appearance, Ding Junqi knew that Lotte was relieved when she didn't hear it.

"In fact, I think we can get married with Wenshan and take Feifei and Qian Yikun by the way. It's also good for a group wedding." Ding Junqi proposed, mainly because he just missed a proposal, now need to make up for it.

Happy day ha, ignore him.

"I think it's good." Ding Junqi still insists.

"It's good to go by yourself. A man who has to rub his hands with others even when he gets married is really promising." Rakuten chuckled.

Ding Junqi was choked for a while, but she still said with a strong voice: "I don't propose this because you and Wenshan are good friends. I thought you girls would like this."

So, Ding Yingdi was wronged.

Lotte looked back at Ding Junqi, "missed the opportunity, just wait for the next time."

Ding Junqi

I don't want to talk that much.

Rakuten passed the interview and got her signature. The Institute told her that she could go to work at any time if she didn't need to leave now.

Lotte's reply is as soon as possible, next Monday at the latest, that is, only one week.

Ding Junqi is very upset, but this is his promise, what can he do?

The crew hotel.

Muqi sat on the bed and looked at the man sitting at the desk who didn't know what he was doing.

"Felina's going to be sent back. Your purpose has been achieved." Muqi light mouth said.

Zhao Fangyu heard Muqi's voice and looked up.

"What's next? What are you going to do? " Muqi seems to ask casually, without any deep meaning.

Zhao Fangyu continued to bow his head to do his own business, "Ding Junqi is too proud, I will give him a big gift soon."

Muqi frowned, got up and went to Zhao Fangyu, "no one knows your business in the United States. As long as you leave here, no one knows your past. Why do you have to compete with Ding Junqi?"

Zhao Fangyu listened to Muqi's words. After Muqi came, he held her chin. "No man wants to live under others all the time."

Muqi chin was pinched some pain, but did not escape, "Zhao Fangyu, you are really sick."

Zhao Fangyu close to Muqi, forehead against her, even breathing can hit her face, "but you now, it's too late, I won't always lose to Ding Junqi, absolutely not." Zhao Fangyu said, shaking off Muqi's face.

Muqi's hands were still pressed on the table, but her face turned to one side. She pursed her lips slightly, and soon looked at Zhao Fangyu again. "What's the big gift you want to give Ding Junqi? I don't think he's afraid of big news at present. After all, he has more news recently."

Of course, Zhao Fangyu won't do anything about the scandal, because he knows it's meaningless.

He thought that Ding Junqi would like this gift.