The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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There is not much space in the car. After all, Qian Yikun drives a normal car-BMW!

Qian's most common car.

Qian Yikun bent his legs and pressed it against the rear seat. He smiled and hugged Qian Yikun's neck. "Someone is photographing you."

Qian Yikun bowed her head and bit her neck, of course he knew it, so he didn't kiss the car to get on the car, it was still-calm.

"Who just met?" Qian Yikun asked in a deep voice.

Could it be that he pressed his neck and blocked all he wanted to say with a French kiss.

Qian Yikun didn't get what he wanted in the end, because the woman in her arms was too tired to fall asleep.

Qian Yikun got up carefully to sort out the messiness of the two, and then put on her clothes. He looked up from the windshield in front and looked slightly out of the corner of his mouth. He took over the blanket to cover it. When the mobile phone lighted up, it reached out and picked it up.

"Mom, it's me."

"Yikun, are you and Feifei together? Why didn't you just answer the phone?" Qian Mu said unpleasantly when she heard the voice of her son.

"I was busy just now, I didn't hear, I took Feifei away, I was fine in the afternoon." Qian Yikun whispered, Qian Yikun reached out to pick up the documents when he saw the file bag under the seat .

It was just when Qian Yikun almost touched the file bag, he suddenly reached out and pressed his wrist. Qian Yikun looked back, and it seemed that there was a stream of light in his eyes.

"Head, I have privacy."

Qian Yikun slowly withdrew his hand, but his eyes were bad.

Could it be that he picked up the document bag and pressed it under his own body, "What if the report of infertility is seen by you, what do you do if you don't want to marry me?" Could it be that Mr. Qian Yikun was a scumbag.

Qian Yikun: "..."

Qian Yikun slapped her head and opened the door to get off.

Could it be that he was lying on the back seat and his body was aching, this place was too embarrassing. After Qian Yikun opened the door of the driver ’s seat and got on the car, could he support his head with one hand: "Hold the head, change the car later. My child's car, this can't let go of my long eight-meter-long legs. "

Qian Yikun's movement to start the car paused a moment, and the hand holding the steering wheel also tightened a bit.

This car is smaller.

However, this is not the point.

There is something hiding him, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

Qian Yikun suddenly started the car, could it be that he yelled and sat down directly on the back, is this man going to die?

"By the way, did you see any new discoveries from Lin Xuan today?" Could it be that the subject was actively transferred to Qian Yikun?

Qian Yikun looked at Murphy from the rearview mirror, "Lin Xuan provided a phone number for the person behind the scene, which is Ding Junchi."

There was a murmur, so there is nothing more to say, it is almost certain, isn't it?

"So are you going to catch Ding Junchi?" Mo Fei said, still looking at the roof of the car, just caught Ding Junchi like that, it didn't seem very cool.

"At the latest, the day after tomorrow." Qian Yikun gave her a point in time, "whether or not he is, the evidence now points to him, and he has enough reasons to do so."

Is it possible to turn around and let Qian Yikun start the air circulation in the car, which is a bit big.

Qian Yikun glanced at her, reaching for air circulation.

"The old lady and Ding Jiaqi have never got the official seal. If Ding Jiaqi still can't get the official seal tonight, Ding Junchi will be anxious tomorrow." Could it be that the 1.8-foot-long legs lying on the roof almost fell on the roof of the car? .

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