The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Face cooked?

she was?

Mother Qian made a silent gesture, so that she should not disturb the rest, put the meals on the table and took the maid out.

Could it be that Mrs. Ding's family looks a bit similar, she already knew about it.

The Qian family and the Ding family were regarded as the famous elders of B city before Gu Juxi came, so the relationship between Qian mother and Mrs. Ding was not bad.

It's just that Ding's family has only two sons, and she has only one son. Qian Yikun and Ding Junqi are of similar ages. If they are not both sons, maybe they were really baby dolls back then.

Could it be that the door was opened after the door closed, and his eyes fell on the food on the bedside table, his nose slightly sour.

Although Qian Mu was not very happy to meet her for the first time, for Mofei, it was enough to be moved by someone who treated her a little bit better.

After all, there are too few people who are good to her in this world.

Maybe he thought, his ear moved a little, and he heard the movement outside, as if Qian Yikun had returned.

Could he just lift the quilt out of bed, and then stood behind the door.

The footsteps of going upstairs became clearer and clearer, as he held his wrist and waited for the man who had copied himself.

Da da da--

The sound of leather shoes falling on the ground could not hold his breath.

The door handle was slid, could not have clenched his hand, Qian Yikun's movement of pushing the door came in a pause, the corner of his mouth slightly lifted, still pushing the door quietly.

Qian Yikun just opened the door, but suddenly shot, Qian Yikun kicked the door to isolate the danger that was found, and because he had already been prepared, he really escaped Murphy's sneak attack. .

Could it be that he mobilized a fierce hand, Qian Yikun retreated, and had been forced to the head of the bed, could not reach for his neck, Qian Yikun quickly grasped her wrist.

Couldn't it be above, swept directly underneath, Qian Yikun was lying directly on the bed because of the force. At this time, he thought he would block, did not expect that he would catch his left hand and a sweep of his feet.

After she was shocked, Qian Yikun was already working with his feet and his wrists. His feet were on the ground, and the hand holding her right wrist was pulling her body directly from her lying on the bed 180 degrees. Was left on the bed.

"Fuck--"

The bed was very soft, but Qian Yikun's strength was not necessarily small, and the fall almost caused her to vomit.

Qian Yikun almost met her head. When she got up quickly, Qian Yikun was a second faster than her, bouncing and pressing the person under her, cleverly avoided her and brought her With a bruised belly.

The two had troubled this scene and were panting violently. It was because they stared at Qian Yikun. Qian Yikun had sweat beads on his forehead. This woman is definitely not aroused.

"Hypocrite, you let me go." She struggled twice, staring at Qian Yikun and shouting.

Qian Yikun ’s elbow with one hand was pressed above her chest, and the other hand was holding her hands. Now Nuo ’s double bed was messy because of their fighting. If it were n’t for their bravery, It really makes people misunderstand.

"Couldn't it be you who would revenge." Qian Yikun didn't let the people go. He sat halfway, putting his upper body strength on Murphy's body. If it wasn't for Murphy's injury, he would be able to subdue him now she was.

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