The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ye Yuwei glanced at Xiao Yaojing with contempt, and then said goodbye to them and went home.

Could they also wave goodbye to them chicly.

Assistant Wen and Xiao Yaojing glanced at each other, and they should have left.

Assistant Wen had planned to drive Gu Juxi's car back. After all, he had driven Gu Juxi's car, and it didn't matter to drive it today, but Xiao Yaojing had to pull Assistant Wen to be a bus.

The assistant assistant was Xiao Yaojing, so she could only go out with her.

More than eleven o'clock in the evening, only the night bus is still running.

Xiao Yaojing's parents are university professors and well-off people. Compared with Gu Juxi, who may not have ever done a bus, it can be said to be a refugee.

The two got on the bus, and there were not many people on the bus. Xiao Yaojing took Assistant Assistant to the end and sat down.

"I thought you didn't have a bus card?" Xiao Yaojing was shocked when he just saw that the assistant could take out the bus card. You should know that the assistant's annual salary is not one million, but ten million people.

Listening to this, Assistant Wen reached out and put Xiao Yaojing in his arms.

"Why did you marry a local tyrant? When I was in college, I sold blood, picked up plastic bottles on the playground, and distributed leaflets on the street." The assistant said, a steady flow around the eyes.

This world is stable.

Xiao Yaojing was lying on his chest and her hands were on his shoulders. She almost forgot that Wentao's family was not very good.

Wen Tao's achievements today are his own efforts.

"Send you home?" Assistant Wen looked down at the woman in his arms and secretly told himself that in less than a week, he would never have to shy away from anything, and he would never have to send her home again. .

Because, his home is hers.

Xiao Yaojing is full of black lines. How much does this man stick to stereotypes, "Are you and Wenshan really brothers and sisters?"

Wenshan chased after Naran Chunbo ran, she all knew.

But what about this?

Wen Tao knew what she meant, and she knew that 80% of the woman was about to start picking him up again, so Assistant Wen pushed the person straight away in the next second and then sat aside.

Xiao Yaojing was pushed to the window by him. The force seemed to be calculated, so as not to hit her head, but gave him enough time to step back and sit.

"It's been five days." Wen Tao calmed his voice and reminded.

Xiao Yaojing deliberately moved to him again, Wen Tao moved a little to the right, and she followed a little, until Wen Tao was trapped inside.

Xiao Yaojing looked at Wen Tao, who was unable to retreat with satisfaction, and exhaled in his ears.

Wen Tao: "..."

There was a breath of unclear but unknown knowing what it was, and there was no way to control it.

Xiao Yaojing looked at Wen Tao's red ears with satisfaction, pressing one hand on his shoulder, close to the distance, as if she breathed, it could stir up a small layer of pimples on Wen Tao's neck.

Fortunately, they were sitting in the last row, otherwise, even the driver master would be scared by her provocative way.

Wen Tao's breath was unstable, but he pretended to be calm.

But his breath is especially unstable today!

"Five days seems to be very long." Xiao Yaojing whispered in his ear, like a girl's complaint, and like a goblin.

Gollum--

Foul, foul!

Assistant Wen stared at Xiao Yaojing, this woman is fouling!

Xiao Yaojing was absolutely satisfied with the response of the assistant to her. Every time he tried to push him, he seemed to be able to bring out a different shy assistant.

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