The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Buy flowers for the man you like and buy it for the woman he likes.

What is this feeling?

After Mu Zi hangs up the phone, she only feels that she is no longer herself. She is not sure if Yu Jiangqing did it unintentionally, or because she knew she liked what he intended to do.

But it was obvious that, whether intentionally or unintentionally, she felt hurt.

Ninety-nine red roses signify long-lasting love.

The lunch break was not over yet. Muzi bought the flowers back. She held the bright red roses all the way, dazzling.

Yu Jiangqing watched Mu Zi place the rose on the table, reached out and took out the card inside, as if casually asking: "What love do you girls like to listen to?"

Mu Zi froze for a moment, and did not react in the first time. When she responded to what Yu Jiangqing said, a heart seemed to be torn.

"Me, I don't know." Muzi spoke, embarrassed.

Yu Jiangqing gently stroked the delicate rose and leaned on the back of the chair to look at Mu Zi, who was not normal in his face. "It's not too young, and personal problems are on the agenda."

Mu Zi's smiles were a bit difficult to maintain, and at last he just said embarrassedly, "I'm going to do something else for the first time."

"Go." Yu Jiangqing said, putting the card on the table, and it was empty. At first, he intended to tell Mu Zi what he wanted to write, and then let Mu Zi write it. I chose to write it myself.

He did this, and the girl should understand what she meant.

Muzi's eyes fell on the flower card. Uncontrollable jealousy overflowed her eyes. She hid all of her head in a gesture of hiding her head. At the same time, there were other hidden things.

Yu Jiangqing raised her lips after Mu Zi went out, and looked at the heart-shaped card in her hand. How do you write the words inside?

Looking back, he didn't seem to have sent flowers to Ding Ning or said love.

Guilty Guilty.

But the idea is simple and the love is hard to tell.

He didn't write the card until he went home in the afternoon.

Yu Jiangqing went back with the rose flower, Ding Ning was calling in the living room at this time, the little monkey was lying in the cradle alone, and it was not like a little baby.

Yu Jiangqing put down the rose flower in his hand and took the little monkey out of the cradle. The soft and waxy little body was his son, Yu Jiangqing's son, Miao Zai.

Yu Jiangqing holding his son did not prevent Ding Ning from calling, but went directly to the kitchen holding his son.

Ding Ning didn't know who was calling, and even when he came back holding the flower, she didn't find out that she rarely spoke, as if she had been listening to someone over there.

Probably either Ye Yuwei or Xiao Yaojing, her friends are just these two.

Ding Ning finished the phone call and saw the roses on the table when he turned around.

Roses?

Ding Ning slowly put away his mobile phone, then walked to the table, reached out and picked up the bouquet of roses, without counting, such a large bouquet, according to the tacky agreement, how could it be ninety-nine.

Yujiang Qing sent her flowers?

It is really a rare sight in a hundred years.

Ding Ning bowed his head and found a card inside, and couldn't help opening it.

[It is better to break the jade than the tile, but you are the perfect jade. 】

The softest place in my heart seems to be lightly hit by someone, soft and sweet.

Ding Ning thought, perhaps, this is the feeling of being loved.

but--

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