The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Sprout looked at him and finally went to the kitchen silently.

She did n’t think of calling the police or telling the young lady, but they were already so busy, so she did n’t want to worry them.

Ye Cong got up and went to the kitchen door to follow, watching Xinya cooking skillfully, "Your sister is called Xinmiao, and your brother is called Xinying, will your dad be called Xingen?"

"How do you know?" Xinya looked shocked, as if shocked by Ye Cong's guess.

Ye Cong: "..."

This child is really not naive.

This family is real people.

Incompatible with his world.

Looking at such a straightforward person, he always had the feeling of pulling her to the point of nowhere, but every time he looked at her, he couldn't help but want to get close to the girl.

Ye Cong suddenly wanted to laugh, he was almost thirty, and no woman had ever seen it.

But the eighteen-year-old girl kept him paying attention again and again.

Xinya quickly made three dishes and one soup. Ye Cong asked her to sit down and eat together. Xinya shook her head and she was afraid of him.

"You come and eat with me, I will help you to the line." Ye Cong smiled, he did not know, when he needs to coax a little girl in this way.

To the lines.

Someone's response to a line must be much faster than a person reciting a line.

So Xinya quickly returned to the living room and took the script, snapped it in front of Ye Cong before sitting down.

Ye Cong: "..."

So he thinks that life is too boring now?

Xinya looked at his face, thinking he had changed his mind suddenly, and said quickly: "You promised me, promised someone else's things can not be regretted."

The bloated look made Ye Cong feel as if he lifted a stone and smashed his foot.

"I must memorize it today, or tomorrow I will waste Mr. Ding and the crew of the day, which is very bad." Xinya pulled his little head, with loss.

She was not angry that she was scolded so badly today. She only cares about her, and everyone who is hurting them is also wasting time.

What is the structure of this woman?

Ye Cong is really strange. In his world, there are only two kinds of people, one is what he can use, and the other is a stranger.

"You are not angry today when Ding Junqi scolds you so much?" Ye Cong was curious.

Xinya looked up, with a pair of big eyes puzzled, "Why should I be angry, I did something wrong, I was delaying everyone's time, Teacher Ding is willing to tell me what is wrong, I am grateful to him, and Teacher Ding I'm too serious about things, so I scolded me, I know. "

Sprout said, with a little blush on his face.

Ding Junqi was gentle when talking to her before leaving.

Ye Cong chuckled while holding his rice bowl, "You will not like that Ding Junqi anymore?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Sprout shouted suddenly, feeling like there was no three hundred and two silver here.

Ye Cong took a sip in secret, how could this feel wrong?

Xinya was frightened by Ye Cong's reaction, subconsciously shrunk his shoulders, and whispered, "I know, Teacher Ding likes Miss Lotte, I know."

This little look is a bit pitiful.

The anger in Ye Cong's heart seems to be bigger. Why did he come to see this woman?

Are you okay?

pissed off!

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