The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Xiao Yaojing looked at the two people over there. The two people still seemed to be frozen, and no one planned to move first.

[Skin-white and beautiful Mrs. Wen: At a glance, I am the one who hinders.

Leaf: Gambling for a dime, my brother will leave when he turns around. 】

Nalan Chunbo was the first to recover, he looked at the staff around him, "I will come again someday."

Nalan Chunbo finished, and turned and left.

Wen Shan clenched her hands tightly and pressed her lips tightly.

She didn't step forward to haunt him, is he necessary to hide from him like this?

[Women with beautiful skin and white face: [red envelope]

Fair-skinned and beautiful Mrs. Wen: Was he sick, making it seem like our family Wenshan was entangled with him?

Leaf: You don't understand, he is inferior.

Skin-white and beautiful Mrs. Wen: I'm shit, a man can do this, Wen Shan is so desperate, otherwise I can't stand it anymore.

Leaf: In fact, if I am not his sister, I also think he is really good.

Leaf: But I am his younger sister, it hurts a lot.

White-skinned and beautiful wife: Haha, this kind of man is not worthy of forgiveness.

Leaf: I will tell you in detail after the wedding.

Leaf: Wen Shan feels fat in this dress.

White-skinned and beautiful Mrs. Wen: Yeah, didn't you feel haggard for Iraq some time ago?

leaf:……】

Wen Shan stood at the door of the dressing room, slightly lowering her eyes.

Xiao Yaojing put away his mobile phone and looked at the waist of his clothes in the past. "Fix it, this is too fat."

"Okay." The staff said, calling back the tailor.

While waiting to change clothes, Xiao Yaojing and Wen Shan went to the restaurant downstairs to eat.

Wen Shan, holding her chin and pounding the juice in the glass in her hand, kept looking at the sky outside the window.

Xiao Yaojing ordered and looked at Wenshan, "Will you still be able to let go?"

"How is it possible?" Wen Shan heard this sentence, like a cat stepped on his tail, staring at his eyes to Xiao Yaojing, "I was just thinking, am I so scary? Why did he see I'm leaving? "

"There is such a horror, after all, it used to chase people to run across the rivers from north to south." Xiao Yaojing said with a smile.

Wen Shan was choked for a while, "Well, that is young and ignorant."

"Let me remind you that it was less than half a year from the first time you saw your father Naran in May this year, which means that you were 26 half a year ago, and it is still 26." Xiao Yaojing smiled more and more Elegant, "I was so sensible for the first time I saw twenty-six."

Wen Shan: "..."

"Well, how can I see the rainbow without going through the wind and rain, but I am a person who is determined to marry the dean." Wen Shan said seriously.

Xiao Yaojing nodded, watching the waiter start serving, "Waiting to see you as the wife of the dean."

Wen Shan clenched her fists, as if she was making up her mind. After releasing her hand and picking up the chopsticks, the woman who was determined to be the wife of the dean said directly: "You have nothing to do to help me read a paper recently. Some data quotes, I have to rely on it to win prizes. "

Xiao Yaojing: "..."

"Never mind, you go directly to the dean."

Wen Shan laughed out loud, as if nothing had happened just now.

Ye Yuwei is watching Sisi at home at this time. Because of Sisi, she takes a lot of work home to do, and recently has to prepare for the wedding, and there are many things.

But seeing Xiao Yaojing's news, she decided to make a phone call to Nalan Chunbo.

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