The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Wen Shan listened to Nalan Chunbo and sniffed back her cell phone.

"I was scared, and you still scared me." Wen Shan said in a muffled voice.

Nalan Chunbo reached out and touched her head, "I'm sorry, because I care too much about you, so I lost my mind, I apologize, I shouldn't have put you first in this matter, after all, this is not What a good thing. "

Wenshan listened to Nalan Chunbo and looked up at him again. In Wenshan's impression, Nalan Chunbo was always a sane person, and now he actually said he lost his reason.

For her she lost her reason, only because everything put her first.

Is this a confession of Nalan Chunbo?

The two returned to the country, and Nalan Chunbo sent Wen Shan back to school, watching her go upstairs before driving away.

Wen Shan ran upstairs and looked down at the people who had left, standing by the window and looking at the back of the car away, thinking about it and making a phone call to Rakuten.

Rakuten is fighting Ding Yuejie's little demon at home this time. This kid is almost incomparable compared with Ye Xicheng.

"Why do you always compare me with others?" Ding Yuehuan hugged his airplane model and lay on the sofa of Lotte Studio, screaming with dissatisfaction.

"Because you can't compare to other people, small things, I tell you, your family will come to pick you up in a minute, and you will hurry to go." Rakuten cried while engraving the model.

"I don't, I let my dad give you money, you have to take care of me." Ding Yuejie said with a small neck on his neck, "Rakuten, you can't do this, I'm not angry, you compare me with others, you still rush me Go, wo n’t your conscience hurt? "

Rakuten looked up at the little thing with a puffy mouth and pinched his waist with both hands. "Is that thing of conscience valuable or edible? No!"

Ding Yuehuan climbed off the sofa with his short legs, and went directly to hug Rakuten ’s legs, “Rakuten, you ’re my mom, I let my dad give you all his money, I know he has a lot money."

Rakuten: "..."

Rakuten moved his leg and didn't throw away the little ghost's head. "I said, you have never seen your mother. Did your father show you a picture of your mother?"

"No, my mother is a taboo in our family. Who mentions who--" The young Ding Yuejie made a mute gesture and let Lotte yell, "Anyway, I haven't seen my mother, my father. Uncle, grandpa and grandma never mentioned it, "Ding Yuejie said, sighing," My grandma said I fell from the sky. "

Rakuten moved his leg again. When he wanted to say something, the phone suddenly rang. Rakuten asked Ding Yuejie to get her the phone. The little ghost head ran over and handed over the phone and handed it to Rakuten.

Rakuten took the phone and connected: "Wow, this is your father-in-law who has followed your family's Nalan?"

"Don't tell you this, have you really seen that kid's birthmark? Same as mine?" Wen Shan asked.

Lotte looked down at Ding Yuejie, who was looking at herself with big eyes, and she said casually that day. When asked by Wen Shan so seriously, Lotte was a little curious.

"Isn't it a downhill? It's the same, otherwise I will shoot you the kid's ass." Lotte said, Ding Yuejie immediately took a step back by covering his ass.

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