The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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"Huh, you're so insignificant, I'm just the admiration of ordinary little fans?" Fan Shuang said solemnly, "otherwise, you want me to sign something."

"Gu has a business with hundreds of millions of signatures. Do you think you are his wife?" Ding Ning once again attacked Fan Shuang.

Fan Shuang groaned and took his invitation with a little anger and left.

Ding Ning chuckled, and began to deal with work issues after Jiang Li also left.

But Ding Ning did not expect that when she received the gifts one after another, she would still receive Muyuantian's gift.

It was Muyuan who sent it himself.

Ding Ning borrowed from the hospital that day and had just completed a major operation in cardiothoracic surgery.

Ding Ning said goodbye to the hospital leaders, and saw Muyuantian getting off before getting on.

Ding Ning is actually a bit repulsive to the Mu family.

So if it wasn't for Mu Yuantian to call her name, Ding Ning thought she didn't want to stop her pace.

Muyuantian seems much older than before.

But thinking about so many things happening, it seems no surprise that he is older.

"I heard that your wedding with Yulv is coming, just passing by, and brought you a gift." Mu Yuantian said, handing the bag in his hand to Ding Ning.

"Master Mu is kind, we kindly got it, just--"

"Shut up, it's an apology, it's also a blessing." Mu Yuantian said, handing it forward a few points again, "This is what our old man meant."

Father Mu?

Is that old general who has long since avoided the world?

Ding Ning was not good to postpone, so he reached out and took over, "Thank you."

"Yes, I should thank you for letting me understand the truth that I haven't understood for decades." Mu Yuantian said with a bit of self-deprecating, "Okay, I still have something to do. Let's go."

Ding Ning looked at the person who turned and left, looked down at the gift in his hand, and finally put the gift on the car and drove back to the army.

Muyuan Tian sent a small robot with the latest technology. It was Ding Ning who wanted to buy it for his son and used it in his early education.

Just, give this wedding gift?

Little monkeys like it very much. The little robot is only two big slaps. The little monkey can hug it, so he likes to hug and play.

Ding Ning brushed his teeth while watching the son holding a small robot in the living room who talked to it, wondering if he could understand what the robot said, or whether the robot could understand what he said.

"You asked, why did Mu Yuantian suddenly give us a gift?" With a bubble in his mouth, Ding Ning's speech was not very clear.

Yu Jiangqing was designing something on the computer while leaning on the sofa. After hearing Ding Ning's words, he paused and went through his mind to know what she said.

"Do you remember what I told you about his divorce from his ex-wife?"

Ding Ning ran back and spit out foam, and then gargle out.

"Remember, abandon your wife." Ding Ning said. In the past, he picked up his son and put the person on the sofa.

The little monkey turned back and gave his mother a big smile. This is a little monkey who loves to laugh.

"So, I now know that I was doing something wrong, but I am glad that we haven't missed it." Yu Jiangqing said, leaning down and putting a kiss on Ding Ning's face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh With With With With With With With With The Husband," The Little Monkey sat in the middle, waving his hand to let Yu Jiangqing get away, and the small body crawled into the mother's arms, and the small hand pulled Ding Ning's clothes hard, and it took a lot of energy to slow down. Stand up slowly.

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