The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ding Junqi: "..."

Son, are you trying to scare your dad?

Rakuten: "..."

Son, are you trying to scare your mother?

That sudden Northeast tone is to laugh your parents suddenly?

Ding Yuejie walked up to Lotte like a little monkey, looked up at Lotte with his small head, "What's the grandma brought me?"

Rakuten: "..."

Co-authored to see her so excited, just for delicious.

"It was delicious in the hotel room, but look at what this is?" Lotte said, crouching down and handing the bag in his hand to Ding Yuejie.

Ding Yue sang, and squatted down and reached out with his hand to take out the box inside the bag.

Ding Junqi was not far away watching the interaction between the mother and the child. In fact, Ding Yue before the age of two had very few words and hardly communicated with anyone. Even his father, who took him by his side, had little effect until When he saw Lotte, he slowly became cheerful.

Mother and child are together, this is true.

"Wow-my fighter." Ding Yuejie yelled, looked back at Ding Junqi, "Dad, my fighter."

Ding Junqi likes his son's so-so performance, so after his son called him, he stepped up and walked over.

"Thank you, Teacher Le, for coming back to help me in his busy schedule." Ding Junqi said not sincerely.

Lotte Pi smiled at the meat, Ding Junqi smiled gracefully.

Rakuten took the small hand of Ding Yuejie who was playing with his fighter, and then said, "Go away, the grandmother brought you the delicious food in the room, the teacher takes you past."

"Oye Oye—" Ding Yuejie said excitedly, holding his new love in one hand and holding his mother's hand in the other. At that moment, he completely forgot who his father was. This was no longer important.

Watching the mother and son leave, Ding Junqi turned around and asked if there was anything left, and he went back to the hotel without him.

Before Ding Junqi was leaving, the director hurriedly stopped people, "Jun Qi, there is another celebration feast tonight with a broadcast volume of 1.5 billion to attend."

Three days after its release, it broke the 1.5 billion mark and was a very good result.

But Ding Junqi didn't want to participate very much. After all, Lotte came, and he wanted to stay with their mother and son.

But this is work.

"Okay, I'll change my clothes first and come over in a while." Ding Junqi said, and then turned back.

On the way back to the hotel room, Ding Junqi received a call from Murphy.

"The reception is scheduled for next Friday, yes, I will be busy next Friday and I can go back." Ding Junqi always loves her sister, "Is Qian Yikun doing it for you? If he is busy, I still have A few friends, let them help you. "

"No, Mu Dong has done it for me. I will ask if you have time."

"Sister wants to take over the company, how can there be no time." Ding Junqi said with a smile, "Mu Dong is a personal talent, I don't need to worry about him to help you, even the uncle and aunt, their family, please or not? "

"Of course, please. I want them to see who is the master of the current Ding family." A smug voice came from the phone.

Ding Junqi really likes her sister's character. Neither he nor Ding Junhui can do this, so he would rather follow his father's advice and not do business.

But they have forgotten that doing so will not have any effect, but will only make those people worse.

"Okay." Ding Junqi said, stopping at the door of the room number Dongfa gave him. "I can go back next Tuesday to prepare for you." Ding Junqi said and pressed the doorbell.

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