The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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So impatient.

Is it possible that Qian Yikun was heavily pressed into the back car seat, his lips still did not leave her, but was directly held by Murphy's face when sliding down.

Qian Yikun seemed to know something, and lay directly on Mo Fei's body, breathless for a long time without stopping.

The heartbeats of the two were intertwined in the narrow space on the car. Qian Yikun stood up with his breath steady and withdrew his legs that were still outside into the car, and then closed the door.

Could it be that he directly put his foot on his chest, "Do people still watch?"

Qian Yikun grabbed her ankle and slammed it hard. She giggled and sat directly on his legs.

"Now Happy New Year?" Qian Yikun said, blocking her lower back with one hand and gently rubbing her on her lower abdomen with one hand.

It is better to remember Qian Yikun's physiological period than her.

So just when he was about to return to the car by hooking his neck, Yu Guang saw Ding Jiaqi standing at the door.

"I just hated her. Last time I fought because she grabbed my fancy wedding dress."

The point is that Qian Yikun was scolded in the end.

Although she found her family only that time, she still hated Ding Jiaqi.

Thinking that it was last time to see the wedding dress he married, he was almost robbed, and Qian Yikun felt that Ding Jiaqi's woman was unforgivable.

Well, it doesn't seem to be excessive just now.

"And." He said, holding Qian Yikun's face in both hands. "You are the one I stamped the stamp. What is she thinking about, what is her ability to grab with Lao Tzu?"

Well, it is good to be sworn in as such.

Although she seemed to swear again.

Qian Yikun took her warm hands away from her lower abdomen, and then took her hand and carefully rubbed it in the palm of her hand.

"They bullied you?" Qian Yikun asked, frowning at the thought of going in.

It's not enough to bully her, after all, the old lady doesn't have this ability.

"I don't understand. Why did Ding Haonan treat the group so well?" Angrily told Qian Yikun what Ding Junhui and her had said.

In the past, Qian Yikun did not have any intersection with the Ding family in the mall. After all, the Ding family and the Gu family Qian family are not on the same level. They are just a business circle playing with any status.

So when Qian Yikun heard the words, even an outsider felt that this old lady was not too ordinary.

Could he secretly gritt his teeth: "I think Ding Haonan deserves it."

Although it was his own father, his familiarity with those people was not as good as that of Qian Yikun.

The person she is most familiar with in this world is called Qian Yikun.

"Your father also has his pains, after all, he is a man." Qian Yikun can only comfort so.

"You said, is that the old thing sick? It's all his own son. Why is the differential treatment so big?" Could he still hug Qian Yikun's neck and turn his big eyes around? Right? "

Qian Yikun: "..."

"Wouldn't it be good to take your killer route? Less follow Yu Wei to read any novel about brain damage."

Could there be a cut, and mention of Ye Yuwei, could it be suddenly thought of something, "Qian Yikun, did you really like Yuwei?"

Could it be finished, Qian Yikun did not answer immediately.

Could his face suddenly change, he would have to get up from Qian Yikun.

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