The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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"Miss Huang, this is my home." Qian Yikun stood at the door, his face somber.

Huang Jiaojiao had already entered, shaking his expensive bag in his hand and looking around, not caring about what Qian Yikun said.

"Qian Yikun, I am your fiancee." Huang Jiaojiao said proudly, looking back at the man at the door.

Qian Yikun took a deep breath, and would n’t be angry with a little girl. At most, he went back and explained clearly that he and Huang Jiaojiao couldn’t—

"You are his fiancée, who is my wife?"

Qian Yikun hadn't thought about it, but his voice sounded like a smile.

Could it be leaning on the door of the bedroom, pale face with a weak face, different from the face Huang Jiaojiao saw last time, it is now his own face.

Huang Jiaojiao saw Mo Fei and exclaimed in an instant, "Qian Yikun, who is she?"

This sharp voice was a bit harsh.

Qian Yikun frowned and looked at the woman standing at the door of the bedroom. Was it hurt? Just ran out without permission.

"Can't you hear me? I'm Mrs. Qian, there is only one surnamed Qian, who do you say I am?" Could it be remembered this woman, the woman in the mall.

That is Qian Yikun's fiancee.

Seeing is dazzling.

"You, you--" Huang Jiaojiao stretched out his hand with a tremor and pointed at it, and his chest was trembling violently, and finally looked back at Qian Yikun, "I will tell Uncle Qian, you liar." Huang Jiao Jiao screamed and gave Qian Yikun a slap, then ran out crying.

Could it be that listening to the crisp applause, my heart was very refreshing, even the wound did not feel pain at this moment.

Huang Jiaojiao ran out, Qian Yikun closed the door with his backhand, looking at the proud woman standing at the door of the bedroom.

There is nothing indifferent. "After all, even a woman like me is not worthy of you. I think no one in this world can match you. So, I am here to help you."

Could it be finished, turned directly back to the bedroom.

Qian Yikun stood sullenly at the door. He thought he would receive a call from his mother soon.

Is this person stupid?

Could it be that after sitting back and sitting down on the bed, even the meal felt fragrant.

Xinya said while helping Mo Fei Shengtang: "Mrs. Qian is right. That kind of goblin is the most annoying. The one that our young master hates most is this kind of woman."

Could it be that the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she almost spit out the food she ate, but she had no idea about Qian Yikun.

And Qian Yikun overestimated Huang Jiaojiao's patience, because he received a call from his mother three minutes later, which shows that Huang Jiaojiao made a call after going downstairs.

Qian Yikun put down his chopsticks and connected the phone, "Mom--"

"Qian Yikun, what are you doing? Jiao Jiao crying and telling me that you have a wife outside. What's the matter?" Mrs. Qian came from the phone with a roaring voice, "Both me and your dad Tell your Uncle Huang, what are you doing? "

Qian Yikun listened to her mother's cry, squeezed her forehead with one hand, and looked up at the direction of the bedroom. "It's nothing, mom, I'm not fit with Huang Jiaojiao, how old is she? I haven't finished college, How old are I? "

"The girls don't bother you. What are you doing?" Qian Mu said in disapproval. "I used to think that if Yuwei got divorced, you couldn't say anything even if you were with Yuwei. , But now, they are remarrying. "

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