Marriage has a pit: Daddy, get divorce quickly!

Qian Yikun still did not move.

Nalan Chunbo continued, "Qian Yikun, you probably forgot what she looked like when you first met her."

"So?" Qian Yikun finally looks back at Nalan Chunbo, obviously because Nalan Chunbo is not happy with today's decision.

"Is it not the people trapped in the prison? If you go on like this, you will come to the end sooner or later. You want to protect her like a canary, but you forget that she is an eagle." Nalan Chunbo continued.

"So concerned about her? Why risk her? " Qian Yikun growled.

"She needs a chance to let you see clearly that the eagle can not become a canary at any time. What she is trapped in is not her freedom, but her life."

"Don't forget, you're the one to marry Wenshan." Nalan Chunbo's attitude is not very popular.

"Personally, I prefer people like my little girl, or eagles like that. It's almost the same to be friends." Nalan Chunbo said, standing up straight and turning back.

Suburban wind, hot and dry with a pungent taste.

Lotte and Muqi were pushed down from the car. This is the place where a factory discharges waste water and piles up waste.

Lotte and Muqi coughed for a long time because of the pungent smell, and the mud under them made people feel sick.

Zhao Fangyu got out of the car, took the mask from the bodyguard and put it on. He looked down at the time. "It's half an hour before 12 o'clock, but I don't know whether Ding Junqi will come or not."

Lotte looked up at Zhao Fangyu, "Zhao Fangyu, you and Ding Junqi well water does not violate the river, why do you want to die."

"Well water doesn't make river water?" Zhao Fangyu suddenly laughed. He squatted down and looked at Lotte. "Ding Junqi has been the son of heaven since he was a child. No matter what, people envy him. But what about me?"

Lotte wanted to say something. He was hit by Muqi with his knee. Muqi sneered, "people are the best of heaven. That's their own achievement. Zhao Fangyu, what you don't see is that you are envious of his achievement, right?"

With Muqi's words, Zhao Fangyu's face changed a lot, even with a bit of ruthlessness.

Lotte looked back at Muqi. He thought it was jealousy, but now it seems that it should be different from jealousy.

Lotte met Zhao Fangyu several times, but he didn't like her very much.

Zhao Fangyu got up and looked down at the two women on the ground.

Lotte endured the pungent taste here and looked directly into Zhao Fangyu's eyes, "what if Ding Junqi doesn't come?"

Zhao Fangyu took the handkerchief and slowly wiped his hand, slightly raised the corner of his mouth with a deep meaning that others could not understand.

"That only proves that you are nothing more than that to him."

Lotte struggled for a while, and her wrist hurt. It can be seen that the rope has broken her wrist, and here are all corrupt things, and the broken skin is full of hot pain.

There is a kind of idea should not have suddenly appeared, let Lotte the whole person can't help shaking.

Ding Junqi has a slight habit of cleanliness. Although it is not as serious as Qian Yikun, Ding Junqi also wants to keep the house clean. Ding Junqi can cook, but he doesn't like washing the dishes. He says he hates the feeling of stickiness.

For example, where they are now.

Zhao Fangyu looked at himself and said that Ding Junqi's eyes were just like this.

Zhao Fangyu has just said that for him, he is nothing more than that.

If he aims at Ding Junqi, shouldn't he worry about whether Ding Junqi will appear?