The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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In Lotte's view, this man is definitely sick.

How many years ago did the scars get removed?

And Dong Feng's person is not important to her long ago.

Lotte didn't answer, and Ding Junqi didn't seem to be waiting for her to answer, because he had already made a decision, and the scar looked really dazzling.

Ding Junqi and Rakuten left the crew, and Xinya followed the cat sister back to the place where the company arranged for her. Cat sister had her own home, so after sending her home to make sure that Xinya was okay, she explained that she would rest early. a little.

Xinya responded wisely. After she gave away the cat, she returned to the living room and took out the script. She must memorize the script completely this time. Tomorrow, tomorrow, Ms. Ding must not be rejuvenated.

Sprout thought silently that he didn't even plan to eat dinner, but sat on the carpet and looked at the obscure words with a pen.

She only graduated from high school, and when she went to school, she chose liberal arts. She didn't understand the most basic electromagnetics, let alone these quantum and calculus spaces.

Sprout looked at the words with a pen, and picked it up when the phone rang.

"Hello, Mom--" Xinya whispered in her native language, "I'm fine, they are very good to me, Mom, don't worry about me." Xinya said, the word that I just remembered and forgot Too.

"How is Miaomiao now? Is she going to high school in June this year? Did my dad take the money I gave you? My Miaomiao bought some counseling books." Xinya choked those words, thinking With her brother and sister, she is very motivated, but it is just a five-page line, and she can certainly recite it.

Xinya clenched her fist secretly, comparing herself with a gesture of cheering.

"When I have the money, let Miao Miao and Yingying go to school in the city." Xinya said, lying on the table, this is her long-cherished desire to want her brother and sister to go out of the mountain, at least not like her , There is no chance to want to go to university.

"Mom, I have money. The house I used to work for has found a good job for me. It gives me a lot of money. I don't break the law. I really don't break the law." Xinya said, holding the words in the script, silently With.

After talking with her mother and her brother and sister, Xinya took a deep breath and sat down with her fist clenched. "Come on, Xinya, you can, ah--"

Xinya just cheered herself up, and when she looked back, she saw the man lying on her shoulder. "You, you, why are you here again? I, I, I called the police." The climber rolled out of the encirclement that was almost surrounded by him.

Ye Cong reached out and took the full script that was marked by her doll body, and snorted, "Just cry because of this?"

"No matter what you do," Sprout said, stalking his neck, but had no courage to take the script over.

Ye Cong looked at the woman hiding far away and sat down directly on the sofa. "I'm hungry."

Sprout: "..."

"Help me cook, and I will help you remember all the lines today." Ye Cong sat in a leisurely manner, looking at the woman who was not far away.

Xinya looked at him in disbelief, thinking that Ding Junqi was so fierce today, and even though Brother Qian said he was a bad person, he had not hurt her these days, except to let her do the laundry!

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