The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Thinking of this, Ye Yuwei looked back at Gu Juxi, "Do you say they will really get married?"

"The press releases have all been sent out. Do you think Qian Yikun will find someone to get married at will?" Gu Juxi stood beside the bed and helped Ye Xicheng get dressed. The kid was not well dressed and was not afraid of cold.

Ye Yuwei stretched his hand over the quilt and draped it on Ye Xicheng's small head so that he could wear clothes under the blanket.

"That would not necessarily agree." Ye Yuwei said.

For now, it's very unlikely that it will be agreed.

Gu Juxi looked at Ye Xicheng himself, so he didn't have to worry about him. "If you don't agree, it's not Qian Yikun himself."

Ye Yuwei feels that his own fairy said so, there is no problem in this matter.

The car was galloping all the way in the snowy mountains of the iceberg. Mrs. Ding watched Qian Yikun take care of Murphy, "A girlfriend?"

Qian Yikun followed her hair forehead, and then bowed her head and dropped a kiss on her forehead, and there was still a burning glow on her forehead.

"Fiancee, it will be our wedding in a few days. Mrs. Ding can come to our wedding if he doesn't mind." Qian Yikun said, holding the frowning tightly again.

He decided to marry her.

The moment when he fell in front of Ye Yuwei, his heart was really torn.

Obviously, he can't persevere anymore, but he still has to brave himself in front of him. Such a woman is really a good example of beating.

Unfortunately, he can't bear it now.

Mrs. Ding frowned, "Congratulations, Miss Mo is a very cute girl. Mr. Qian is really lucky."

Very cute girl?

Qian Yikun looked down at the girl in her arms and wondered what vision Mrs. Ding set out from. She thought she was cute?

"Thank you." No matter what vision Mrs. Ding looked at, he always thanked him.

Could n’t wake up, Qian Yikun kept holding her and never let go, even if there was a place for him to lie down, but he could n’t let her lie down.

Qian Yikun has always been concerned about Mo Fei's situation, feeding her slobber and eating something from time to time.

Couldn't keep her eyes open, but she should eat or drink, or drink, because she was so uncomfortable that she grew up so uncomfortable.

But this discomfort made her irritable because she did not have the right to discomfort.

Annoyed that she wanted to push away the man next to her.

"Don't move." Qian Yikun whispered, suppressing her turbulent body.

Could finally open his eyes, a pair of red-burned eyes staring at Qian Yikun with a seemingly fierce but actually wronged big eyes.

Qian Yikun moved, and his body reacted unconsciously.

Just a look.

"Let me go." Could it be that she horrified herself with a hoarse voice.

Mrs. Ding looked at the two of them with a smile, and reached out to cover the quilt. "How can I go out if I'm unwell? If you have something unexpected, I really can't explain to Mr. Qian." "

Could it be: "..."

What the **** did you tell him?

However, being so taken care of, it is still not used to it, nor dare to get used to it.

Qian Yikun took the thermos and put it on her lips. "Drink some water to moisturize your throat. It will be a few hours before City B."

Qian Yikun's voice is gentle, and it makes people feel trapped easily.

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