The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ding Junqi was thinking, the phone came again.

"Teacher Ding, I'm sorry, I'm too big. I just hung up by accident," Xinya explained anxiously.

Ding Junqi seemed to hear the low-pitched laugh of the man, but still said quietly: "Okay, I will let Sister Cat find you later. Let's do this first."

Ding Junqi said, putting the phone on the table, was there someone in the Xinya room?

Still a man?

According to his knowledge of Xinya, it is really strange that Xinya is not the girls in the entertainment industry.

"Come here, this is a special dish from my hometown, Teacher Ding, you try it." The director greeted them with a smile.

"Is the director here?" Sister Cat asked curiously.

"You don't know where this person is from such a big director?" Yu Dong glanced at Sister Cat, which was very meaningful.

Sister Cat looked at it coolly, "You don't know much about it, no one knows Mr. Yu, from the big director, the big producer, down to the three teachings and nine streams."

Rakuten: "..."

In the past few days, Lotte found out that Cat Sister and Brother Yu Dong are definitely a pair of happy friends. As long as there are two of them, it must be very lively.

Ding Junqi whispered in Lotte's ear and said, "Both of them graduated from Communication University, and they broke up after graduation."

Lotte looked at Ding Junqi as if he knew something terrible.

Ding Junqi was originally speaking in Lotte's ear, but when sitting upright he saw a sneaky figure at the door, which happened to be reflected on the glass on the door.

Then he saw the waiter who brought in the next dish.

Ding Junqi sat without trace, watching the dish placed on the table.

"Come and come, Teacher Ding, you have to try this. The good Chuanqiang Baizhi Fish Head Soup on our side, dispels cold, relieves the pain, and relieves pain. The bowl of soup was pushed in front of Ding Junqi.

Ding Junqi dropped his eyes on the soup, slightly ticked the corner of his lips.

"The director's kindness was my heart, mainly because I was allergic to fish." Ding Junqi said, pushing the soup aside.

Rakuten: "..."

Funny?

Did this person eat spicy fish or sweet and sour fish?

The director's expression was obvious. "It turned out to be this way. That was something I didn't ask before. Then I'm letting you do some blood and blood stasis?"

"No more trouble." Ding Junqi refused, and then let everyone eat.

In addition to Ding Junqi, a male host, and two male couples, he was basically an 18-line actor, but was only taken by Gu Juxi.

At this time, I dare not speak at the dinner table.

"It would be better to drink it than Miss Le, otherwise it would be a waste." The director said again.

Rakuten didn't speak, Ding Junqi held her wrist under the table, "If she doesn't, she's already fat, and if she eats, she can't move."

Everyone: "..."

Shadow emperor, are you blind?

"Ms. Ding is really kidding, I think Rakuten needs to make up." Mu Qi said, leaning on Rakuten, with a certain jealous taste.

Ding Junqi gave a cool look at Mu Qi, "Miss Mu wants to drink, then give it to Miss Mu."

Mu Qi was so frustrated by Ding Junqi, his heart became more and more uncomfortable, "Rakuten, don't say a word, really not like you, do you rely on men at this time?"

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