The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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"I tell you, the mother is so defeated, you will ruin him sooner or later." Gu Juxi said with a sneer.

Ye Yuwei snorted and hugged his son to sleep, "My son will be better than you in the future."

"That's right." Gu Xicheng glanced at Gu Juxi and turned to give him a little ass, holding Mummy's soft body to sleep.

Gu Juxi took a deep breath and tried to kick the boy out.

Although Ye Yuwei felt that Gu Juxi's theory was unreasonable, but besides this, she could not think of any other reason why a mother could treat her son like this.

Ye Yuwei waited until the two children were completely asleep before saying, "If that is the case, then it's too ridiculous, because the husband likes his son, so hates his son, what is the reason?"

"It's as if I don't like your son." Gu Juxi said straightforwardly.

"This is your dear son." Ye Yuwei reminded her teeth and teeth.

"Sooner or later it is someone else's," Gu Juxi said lightly.

Ye Yuwei: "..."

Heartbroken old iron!

"But you can rest assured that although I don't see this kid as unpleasant, I'm the son of Lao Tzu after all. I can raise him to eighteen when he is still capable." 'S little head, the movement and tone are completely different.

Gu Xicheng has always been the pride of Gu Juxi, if this is not known to Ye Yuwei, she can also be mad at Gu Juxi.

"How can I tell the truth?" Ye Yuwei disagreed. "You dare to say that your son is not good."

"It's too proud to be bad." Gu Juxi said lightly, "And he doesn't need my praise."

What he needs is to surpass Gu Juxi, and one day his father can tell him: You did well, at least better than I did!

But not now!

Ye Yuwei didn't understand their father and son, and they didn't want to understand. With this time, it would be better to sleep.

"Maybe, we can't raise him for eighteen." Gu Juxi suddenly said.

Ye Yuwei originally wanted to sleep. He suddenly opened his eyes when he heard Gu Juxi's words, "What do you mean?"

Chu Mingyi has a crush on his son. How could he wait until his son is eighteen years old?

"Nothing, sleep." Gu Juxi said, closing his eyes to sleep.

As for Gu Xicheng's future path, after he was ten years old, he would let Gu Xicheng make his own decision. Before the age of ten, Chu Luoyi wanted to take his son away, which was impossible.

Ye Yuwei felt uneasy in her heart, but Gu Juxi had fallen asleep without giving her any explanation.

At dawn, the phone shakes and wakes up people who are still asleep.

Ding Junqi got up and took the two's mobile phones and directly pressed the mute, then lay down to recover.

And Qian Yikun has always been up early, and after hearing the notification tone of the mobile phone message, he came out and turned off the mute on the table.

Could he pull his quilt over his head and cover his head: "What machine does the phone turn on? I'm sleepy."

Qian Yikun brushed his teeth while sitting on the bed and reached out to touch Murphy's head: "You have been sleeping for three days, still sleepy?"

"You try to go to Africa for a lap, and walk away, I'm sleepy," said the mouth that was disgusting, holding his quilt over his head and continuing to sleep.

Qian Yikun brushed his teeth and got up to continue brushing his teeth. Before leaving, he left a sentence deserved. Who asked her to go?

And he looked very energetic when he taught Black Skin the day she returned.

After Qian Yikun finished scrubbing, he just sat up and closed his eyes, "I want to eat sauerkraut fish." After finishing talking, he lay down again.

"Why don't you go to heaven in the morning?" Qian Yikun said, changed clothes and turned to go out to help her prepare breakfast.

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