The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ding Junqi worried about Lotte's discomfort, and hurriedly said after the car walked away: "Don't listen to those people talking nonsense, our family is not so particular."

Rakuten looked back at the frowning Ding Junqi at this moment. Of course she knew that the Ding family was not so particular, otherwise Mrs. Ding would not treat her so well.

Moreover, Rakuten doesn't feel that there is any place that is not worthy of Ding Junqi. She hasn't disliked these messy things in his family.

Looking at what Lotte looked like, Ding Junqi knew that Lotte didn't hear it, and he was relieved.

"Actually, I think we can marry Wenshan and them, and bring Feifei and Qian Yikun together. The group wedding is also good." Ding Junqi proposed, mainly because he just missed a proposal, and now he needs to find a replacement.

Lotte groaned and ignored him.

"I think it's good." Ding Junqi still insisted.

"It's good to go by yourself. Men who have to rub others up even when they get married are really very good." Lotte chuckled.

Ding Junqi was choked for a while, but still said straightforwardly: "I am not proposing this because you and Wenshan are good friends. I think you girls will like this."

With that said, Emperor Ding was wronged.

Rakuten looked back at Ding Junqi, "The opportunity is missed, just wait for the next time."

Ding Junqi: "..."

I don't want to talk so much.

Rakuten passed the interview and got the signature. The institute told her that if there is no need to leave the job now, he can go to work at any time.

Rakuten replied as soon as possible, next Monday at the latest, which is only one week away.

Ding Junqi is very upset, but this is his own promise, what can he do?

Crew hotel.

Muqi sat on the bed and looked at the man sitting at the desk who didn't know what to do.

"Felina is about to be sent back, and your purpose has been achieved." Mu Qi said lightly.

Zhao Fangyu heard Muqi's voice and looked up.

"So what's next? What are you going to do?" Mu Qi seemed to ask casually, without any deep meaning.

Zhao Fangyu continued to keep his head busy with his own affairs, "Ding Junqi is too proud, and I will give him a big gift soon."

Mu Qi frowned, got up and walked to Zhao Fangyu's side, "No one knows your business in the United States. As long as you leave here, no one knows your past. Why do you need to compete with Ding Junqi?"

Listening to Muqi's words, Zhao Fangyu reached out and held her chin after Muqi came over, "No man wants to live below others all the time."

Mu Qi's jaw was hurt by the pinch, but he didn't avoid it. "Zhao Fangyu, you really are sick."

Zhao Fangyu was close to Muqi, with her forehead against her, and even her breath could hit her in the face. "But you are too late now. I will not lose to Ding Junqi all the time, absolutely not." Zhao Fangyu said Then, she shook off Mu Qi's face.

Mu Qi's hands were still pressed against the table, but her face turned to one side. She slightly pursed her lips and quickly looked at Zhao Fangyu, "What is the big gift you want to give to Ding Junqi, I don't think he is still afraid of big news, After all, he has more news lately. "

Of course Zhao Fangyu will not make any articles on the gossip, because he knows that there is no meaning.

He thought that Ding Junqi would love this gift he gave.

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