The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Wen Shan was satisfied and continued to eat with a smile.

After the two had eaten, it was already the first time the lantern was on the outside.

City B in early November was already in the early winter. Wen Shan was afraid of the cold and wore a thick one early.

Nalan Chunbo put her cold hands in her pocket, and then took her back to school.

"Brother Gu is a rigorous school, I don't think he will allow the theory of balancing black holes in your script." Wen Shan still insisted on his own ideas.

"Does Spider-Man have it? Does King Kong have it? Does Black Panther have it? How many things in the American blockbuster really exist in this world, but they are still taken out, and the effect is very good." , Rationally asked.

Wen Shan turned her eyes, okay, she couldn't refute this.

When the two crossed the road and were still discussing the issue of balancing space, Wen Shan's mobile phone suddenly rang, and Wen Shan quickly pulled out his hand and took it out.

"Lotte--"

"Fan, where are you? Hurry up and come to my house. My doorway is full of reporters. I'm so annoyed." Lotte's impatient voice passed before Wenshan finished.

Wen Shan looked up at Nalan Chunbo who was waiting for her to finish the call. "Lotte said that her door was surrounded by reporters, and let me go to save her now."

How can Ding Junqi not be blocked so directly, so what does Ding Junqi mean?

Rakuten stared at the knocking door that had been ringing and found a property complaint, which had not yet arrived.

Lotte was annoyed and found Ding Junqi's phone number to call directly. This number was given to her by Ding Junqi because she was Ding Yueqi's tutor.

The phone was picked up after three rings. The man's voice was faint. She could even think of the expression on the man's face.

"What does this mean, Mr. Ding?" Lotte spoke angrily.

Ding Junqi was watching the news at the same time. Ding Yuejie's little ghost head was waiting for the opportunity to run away from home, but his dad had been watching him.

"Ms. Le may not understand it. In our business, the greater the exposure, the more valuable it is. Especially for me. The most talked about in my life is the mother of Zijie. After all, everyone likes money. Ding Junqi's voice was soft, leaning on the sofa and watching his son staring at his son sitting in his small suitcase. His deep eyes made people see nothing.

Lotte feels that Ding Junqi is satire at her, and the satire is obvious.

"Everyone loves money, but love money must be decent, I am not a person in your circle, so why should Mr. Ding take my heat?" Lotte said with his teeth.

"Demeanor?" Ding Junqi turned a ring in his hand. Because of these two words, the irony on his face grew stronger.

"Ding Junqi, take me to find Lotte, hurry up, or I won't want you as your dad." Ding Yueqi dropped his small suitcase and climbed directly to Ding Junqi's body, snatching his mobile phone, small With a firm face.

Ding Junqi looked at the hung up phone, but he didn't mean to be angry.

Lotte frowned and looked at the phone in his hand. What was he going to say?

Ding Junqi let his son play around on his body, tilting his body with a bit of evil charm, "She doesn't want you anymore, what are you going to do with her?"

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