The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ye Yuwei smiled comfortably before turning around and leaving.

Ye Yuwei went back to dinner, Gu Juxi watched her sit down, and then looked back, "What about Sisi?"

"Yuan Mo looked at it." Ye Yuwei spoke directly.

"He was relieved to see you?" Gu Juxi said uncomfortably.

Ye Yuwei snorted and gave Gu Juxi a cold look before continuing to eat.

"I feel sincere now that my daughter is much happier than me." Ye Yuwei said, and was fed a boneless chicken by Gu Juxi directly.

"You can't stop your mouth from eating, hurry up and eat." Gu Juxi said with disgust.

Ye Yuwei has something in his mouth, and his eyes still despise him.

During the eleventh small holiday, Wen Shan thought she could lie down in the dormitory for seven days, but she did not expect to be called by Professor Yin the next day.

Professor Yin's office is extremely luxuriously decorated, a bit more luxurious than the dean's. Professor Yin is fifty-six this year, but it is well maintained. At this time, he is drinking tea and watching Wenshan behind his desk.

Wen Shan stood properly and looked like a good student.

"Wen Shan, I'm glad you can be my teaching assistant." Professor Yin said politely.

"It's my pleasure to learn from Professor Yin." Wen Shan said more officially.

Professor Yin looked at Wen Shan, "You will have a brother coming over in a while, he will tell you what you need to do as my teaching assistant, just listen carefully."

"Yes." Wen Shan still smiled, and then looked at Professor Yin to get up, "Professor, are you busy?"

"Yeah, a small holiday. I heard that the southern scenery is good recently. I used to take pictures." Professor Yin said, patting on Wenshan's shoulder, "Listen to your brother."

Wen Shan nodded, "Okay." Wen Shan responded cleverly, watching Professor Yin leave, and this Professor Yin will spend money to play around. This is what many people know, but because of his status, there is no People dare to touch him, and the leaders above are also face-saving.

Wen Shangong sent the professor away, then stood straight and looked at the office, then photographed it and sent it to Xiao Yaojing.

[Skin-white and beautiful lady: Gee, the corruption is really thorough.

Wen Shan: Just such a person, do you know what he just said to me? The scenery in the south is good now. People took photos in the south, huh, huh.

White-skinned and beautiful Mrs. Wen: So you keep him in your school for Chinese New Year?

Wen Shan: Mainly, face. 】

Wen Shan was typing, and the man whom Nalan Chunbo saw at the door came in with a folder.

Wen Shan hurriedly put away her mobile phone and stood firm, "Sister Brother."

The man's name is Mao Cang, and he is currently a lecturer in electromagnetics, but he hasn't taught Wen Shan, so Wen Shan doesn't need to call him a teacher. Wen Shan only knows that this is a running dog of Professor Yin. Jianghu people call hairless hamsters.

Mao Cang looked at Wen Shan with a little arrogance, and then gave the folder in his hand to Wen Shan, "This is the class schedule for the second half of the professor. You remember to make all the lecture records of the professor by November I have also written the summary. "

Wen Shan finally took the folder and said with an incredible voice: "Brother, isn't this the professor's own thing? And I don't know the record of the professor's previous class."

The point is that Professor Yin has never been to class.

Mao Cang glared at Wen Shan, "I haven't taken a class, I don't know what the teacher looks like?"

Wen Shan always lowered her eyebrows, and she now endured the running dog.

"Brother, this is deceiving, you are letting me be a gunman." Wen Shan looked up and looked at Mao Cang innocently.

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