The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Gu Juxi didn't really agree.

"It is not good for her now. She is still safe to stay with Qian Yikun. Now Ye Cong is dark. Once we pass, he may know that it is Qian Qiankun at any time." Gu Juxi said Ye Yuwei couldn't find a reason to refute for a while.

So Ye Yuwei let go of Gu Juxi's neck and straightened his waist from his back.

Gu Juxi turned to look at Ye Yuwei, who wanted to bypass him, and stretched out his hand to pull the man into his arms. Ye Yuwei whispered, and the man was already sitting on Gu Juxi's legs.

"What to do?" Ye Yuwei gave Gu Juxi a look and gave him the most direct disgust for his sudden attack.

Gu Juixi raised his eyebrows slightly and reached out to hold Ye Yuwei's chin. "If you don't use value, you don't care. Can you be a woman more snobbish?"

Gu Juxi's strength was a bit strong, and Ye Yuwei's pinch hurt, so Ye Yuwei directly raised his hand and waved Gu Juxi's hand, "There is no use value, what else do I ask?"

Gu Juixi sighed, and the waved hand returned to its original position again, this time even a kiss was dropped on it, "Ye Yuwei, do you think I dare not treat you?"

The daughter-in-law is really getting bolder now, really because he is too indulgent.

At this time, Qian Yikun's family could have been helped by Xinya to take a few steps, which was probably the most embarrassing time after she went out on her own.

Not one at a time.

Could it be that a few steps, her chest hurts, she waved her hand, and Sprout hurriedly helped her back to sit by the bed.

"Mrs. Qian, your wound is not fully healed now, and it will be fine after a while." Xinya thought that frowning was because of his own health, so he persuaded.

Could it be that the sprout was just a grown-up, but there was a young child on the face of a doll. If it was not for the clear age on the ID card, Uncle Jin was afraid to hire her.

Xinya was a little scared by it, and took a step backwards subconsciously, "Mrs. Money, what's wrong?"

"Can you not call me Mrs. Money?" Murphy didn't know how many times he asked this question.

Xinya pursed her lips slightly, and said with little thought: "Mrs. Shao said you are Mrs. Qian, you are Mrs. Qian."

Could it be: "..."

The little girl in front of her face is serious, these days she is also diligent and sincere to take care of herself seriously, and this little face is cute, she really can't bear her.

There was a door opening outside, and I thought Qian Yikun was back.

"Brother Qian is back." Xinya said, hurried out.

Qian Yikun brought the vegetables and meat bought from the supermarket to the sprouts, "Continue to stew bone soup."

"Okay." Sprout took things and went straight into the kitchen.

Qian Yikun put down the key in his hand and entered the bedroom. It was because he was leaning on the bed and waiting for him to come in.

Qian Yikun did not enter the room after coming in, but leaned on the door and looked at the woman inside.

"Qian Yikun, why did you save me?" The other day, there seemed to be something wrong with the Qian Yikun team. Every time he just came back to deliver some vegetables, he even left home without even seeing her.

Therefore, I have never seen Qian Yikun, and today the man didn't leave immediately.

Qian Yikun's complexion was not very good, and his dark circles were heavy, as if he had not had a good rest for a long time.

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