The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Lotte sneered, can this man be more fake? Can his lunch box be the same as those of other mass actors?

The four dishes and the soup are all made by the chefs of five-star hotels.

Perhaps because of guilty conscience, Rakuten didn't know Ding Junqi this time, but pushed his rice bowl to Ding Junqi, and then went to the kitchen to cook again.

Ding Junqi: "..."

Okay, now I see something is wrong.

Otherwise, how could this girl really talk.

Ding Junqi touched the tip of his nose and looked at the busy woman in the kitchen. It was really strange.

"What's wrong with your mother?" Ding Junqi asked his son while eating.

Ding Yuejie glanced carefully at the direction of the kitchen, and then whispered: "I don't know, my mother was not happy on the way back."

What did Wen Shan tell her?

That ’s not too bad. They remembered all the previous things. How can they be based on emotions? It wo n’t become like this after Wen Shan said a few words.

Lotte re-posted in the kitchen, obviously guilty, dare not go to see Ding Junqi.

After getting out the good noodles, Lotte sat directly next to Ding Yuejie.

Ding Junqi looked at Rakuten, "There will be a visiting party next Tuesday. Do you want to take the joke?"

next Tuesday?

Rakuten looked up at Ding Junqi, "If you don't go, I have something to do."

"What's the matter with you?" Ding Junqi asked, frowning. "Didn't you just take the order lately? And even if you take the order, it's copying, and it doesn't have much technical content, so--" Because Rakuten's eyes swallowed all the following words, "No, I mean, even if you take the order, it will not be completed in one day, so is it not good to leave a day?"

Ding Yingdi sometimes has a strong desire to survive.

"I have something else, and I don't go. Your fans are here to see you. Am I waiting to be eaten?" Lotte sniffed at his survival desire and continued to bow his head to eat.

"Mom, I want to eat that." Ding Yuejie stretched his claws at Lotte's noodles.

Rakuten put some noodles in his bowl for his son. Ding Yueqi looked up at his father. What kind of dad can grow dim sum? Did n’t you see that mom was not happy? He even wanted to provoke his mother, he didn't like to see those women around her father, let alone his mother.

Despised by his own son, Ding Junqi suddenly realized, "Is it jealous?"

Lotte glanced at Ding Junqi and sneered.

Emperor Ding was stunned again.

Ding Junqi can only stay at home for 20 minutes, a meal time, so knowing that Rakuten really has something to worry about, but what kind of things he ca n’t see in 20 minutes, he decided to ask after returning in the evening. ask.

When Ding Junqi had eaten and left, neither the mother nor the child got up and gave him one. The son was eating happily, and the other was in a daze.

He has no status in this home.

Ding Junqi returned to the crew and just started the afternoon drama, but Ding Junqi's mood did not seem to be so good.

Rakuten has something, there must be something.

"Teacher Ding." After Ding Junqi was in a daze for countless times, Xinya couldn't help but shouted, she was waiting for the word with Ding Junqi, because it was their opponent's play for a while.

Ding Junqi recovered, suddenly asked, "Are you girls so fickle?"

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