The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Chapter 1157: Father Naran, I invite you to eat king crab

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Sicily yelled, and flew into Gu Juxi's arms after returning to the room.

Gu Juxi held her daughter and looked back to Ye Yuwei: "What are you doing?"

"Your girl did not dare to speak when her mother Yuan Mo's mother was shy." Ye Yuwei laughed and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

Gu Juixi looked down at her daughter lying in her arms, only to feel that the corners of her eyes were constantly bursting.

So what do you mean, girl?

After dinner, Gu Juxi went to the hospital to replace Wen Jie, and Ye Yuwei wanted to take care of the children at home, so she did not go with Gu Juxi.

Ye Yuwei really felt that Gu Juxi's population was right and wrong, and he was clearly worried about Gu Tianmu. He didn't say that. If he really hated it, find a nurse to take care of it.

You know, he hadn't rested last night. Is Gu Juxi still having the money?

So ah, Gu men are the same.

Ye Xicheng found that his mother was looking at herself while playing. Ye Xicheng was very strange. What did he do?

Ye Yuwei has begun to sympathize with her future daughter-in-law.

"Come." Ye Yuwei said, sitting down on the carpet and waving his son to his side.

Ye Xicheng put down his toy and ran to Ye Yuwei, "Mommy."

"Xicheng, remember Mummy's words, no matter what happens in the future, you have to ask them out, and you may not always be right." Ye Yuwei said with a long heart, such as Gu Juxi, such as Gu Tianmu The lesson of blood.

If Gu Tianmu was willing to ask, then he and Wen Jie would not be what they are now.

If Gu Juxi was willing to talk to her in the past, it would not become the situation that followed.

Therefore, she cannot let her son become such a person of Gu family.

Ye Xicheng lifted her small neck and looked at her mum: "Mom, you said that Xicheng keeps remembering it. Don't doubt it. Just ask questions in a timely manner. Xicheng remembers."

Ye Yuwei was satisfied and let her son play.

Qingdao.

The seafood night market is a paradise for foodies. Wen Shan has always been with Nalan Chunbo, dancing and what snacks he will have can not be eaten elsewhere.

"Wow, King Crab." Wen Shan yelled, ran to one of the windows and looked at the hairy crab inside, and kept pointing his finger: "Daddy Naran, I invite you to eat King Crab."

When Wen Shan said this, her eyes were blingling, just like the stars in the sky.

It turns out that the stars can really enter a person's eyes, making people look like the stars are shining and can't even remove their eyes.

Nalan Chunbo was wearing a white sportswear, and it was particularly obvious to stand in the crowd, and some people even doubted whether this was a star.

The girl he was looking at was also in a white dress, as if it were a couple.

As everyone knows, this is after Wen Shan saw his clothes, he went back and forced to put on the couple's clothes.

Nalan Chunbo didn't speak, and Wen Shan suddenly became lost, and the hand that pointed to the king crab was slowly taken back. "Then don't eat well."

Nalan Chunbo's heart was pulled by Wen Shan's sudden loss. When he was about to say something, the aunt next to him spoke.

"Boy, the king crab here is cheap. Take it once if your girlfriend wants to eat it."

The aunt thought Naran Chunbo was reluctant.

When Wen Shan heard it, she burst into hair instantly, and hurried over to hold Nalan Chunbo's arm before leaving. "No, he is not." Wen Shan ran while explaining.

What if Naran Chunbo thinks this was arranged by himself?

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