The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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The question was Bai Guang Media, a reporter sitting behind Zhao Fangyu.

Ding Junqi's hand on the table slipped and fell on Sprout's wrist, giving her support.

Xinya looked up and looked at Ding Junqi's profile, with gratitude.

"Is this movie a big man's movie? It's better to wait until the movie is released next year. It's better to go to the cinema. This script is the most shocking script I have seen since I was in the acting business. The past is closely related. "Ding Junqi leaned on the back of the chair with a little laziness, which was also in line with his past design.

The following reporter asked a few questions again. Gu Juxi was a little impatient, because these questions were so boring that he didn't want to answer them at all, so he waved to the assistant on the side and signaled that he could end.

Assistant: "..."

This is just the beginning!

The president of his own is really wayward.

"Everyone is sorry." Assistant Wen took the initiative to take the stage before his president became angry. "We, Mr. Gu, still have some work to go. I will give it to Mr. Nalan and Mr. Ding for the time being."

Assistant Wen said, Gu Juxi had already got up.

"Gu, President."

The moment Gu Guxi turned around, Ding Jiaqi stood up suddenly, with Ding's brand still on his chest.

Gu Juxi turned back.

Ye Yuwei dragged her head down to play with her mobile phone, and let her look at it.

She knew that this woman was definitely not easy to come here.

Could it be that he looked up, Ding Jiaqi was looking at Gu Juxi, but with some caution in his eyes.

"What's the reason why Mr. Gu invited us to Ding? After all, we don't seem to be qualified to come here?" Ding Jiaqi asked.

Gu Juxi glanced up and down at her, "I will tell you what I do?"

Gu Juxi opened his mouth, and the audience was quiet.

Ding Jiaqi's complexion was even paler, and I probably didn't expect Gu Juxi to answer that.

But Ding Jiaqi has not yet got the answer he wants.

Zhao Fangyu stood up straight and reached out to hold Ding Jiaqi's wrist. "Sorry Gu, Jia Qi doesn't understand the rules."

"If you don't know the rules, don't come out and be disgraceful," Gu Juxi said, leaving the building directly.

Ding Jiaqi's eyes were red now, but Zhao Fangyu was pulled down and sat down. "What are you doing?" Zhao Fangyu growled.

Ding Jiaqi pursed her lips slightly, "I just want to know, what is the relationship between Gu and Gu's family?" Ding Jiaqi's voice was not loud, and could only be heard by Zhao Fangyu.

"After knowing it?" Zhao Fangyu frowned.

"If Gu Juxi and Mo Fei's woman have a good relationship, then you can wait--" Ding Jiaqi said, suddenly shut her mouth and pursed her lips. "Anyway, you don't understand, this is what my dad asked me to come."

Gu Juxi returned to the background and passed the two women directly to Ye Yuwei, "Enough to see?"

Could he touch his chin and look at the woman whose face was still pale, dare to question Gu Juxi here, this woman's mind is lacking.

"Gu, President, you can't pity the Xiangxiyu a little bit?" Ye Yuwei listened in the back, and thought that Gu's words were not ordinary.

Gu Juxi glanced at Ye Yuwei, and his mouth was directly blocked by Ye Yuwei. "Okay, please don't talk."

Gu Juxi snorted and turned away from here.

Could it be Ye Yuwei's shoulder with one hand, "So what does this woman do?"

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