The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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So, this answer shocked Lotte.

Rakuten looked at Muqi with an inexplicable feeling in his eyes, as if he had been bitten by a dog, but he still couldn't bite back.

Muqi was struggling with the rope in his hand. After seeing Lotte's eyes, he gave a disgusting expression, "What do you look at me for?"

Lotte's eyes turned to Zhao Fangyu, who was sitting in the car at the moment, as if he was looking at the computer, or where Ding Junqi was.

"Do you think it is possible that Zhao Fangyu actually likes Ding Junqi?" Lotte said in a low voice.

Muqi: "..."

"You are really kidding." Muqi chuckled.

"I think it's too much for me." Lotte looked at Muqi after leaning his lips, and then looked around.

Mu Qi paused and looked at Rakuten again, "Why do you think he likes Ding Junqi?"

Rakuten was sure that Zhao Fangyu didn't look here, so he said, "Felina likes Ding Junqi, so he has no mercy on Felina."

"Of course he doesn't show mercy to those who can use it."

"The same is true." Lotte said, moving his body again, "You said he was jealous that Ding Junqi has always been more capable than him, but they are engaged in film and television, news, not a platform, What is it like? "

Muqi: "..."

Lotte is about to say the next sentence with Muqi, and the far lights not far away are illuminating.

"Oh, your man is really here." Muqi said sourly.

Muqi's words fell, and Lotte and her were picked up directly by the people behind them by the collar.

As the car approached, Ding Junqi dropped the door and got out of the car, but was checked by another person inside and out of the car to make sure there was no talent to close the door.

Ding Junqi wore the same white suit he wore when he went to work today. He preferred white, but the tie was ruffled slightly, and even the sleeves showed obvious traces.

Lotte was pushed forward and staggered forward, with obvious decaying stains on his body.

Ding Junqi saw Lotte and took a subconscious step forward, with obvious distress in his eyes.

After seeing Ding Junqi arrive, Zhao Fangyu twitched in the corner of his eyes. He got out of the car and walked over slowly.

Ding Junqi's eyes were always on Rakuten's body, as if to determine whether she was injured.

Rakuten was also looking at Ding Junqi. He didn't feel wronged at all, perhaps because he saw Ding Junqi, so Rakuten's nose suddenly became sore.

She didn't even know when Ding Junqi became the person she could let go of and depend on.

For example, now, it was just a sore wrist, and now it is sore that it has shed tears.

Ding Junqi looked at the crying Lotte, and once again took a step forward, but was blocked by people, Ding Junqi finally put his eyes on Zhao Fangyu.

"The person you are looking for is me, let her go." Ding Junqi stared at Zhao Fangyu, and his eyes could almost stare out of a hole.

Zhao Fangyu, in a black suit, formed the most striking contrast with Ding Junqi.

The more Lotte watched, the more shocked he felt.

Although that idea is absurd, it does not mean impossible, is it?

"Ding Junqi, who asked you to come?" Lotte cried out loudly, and her husband was thought by a man, which would make her feel sick.

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