The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ye Cong dragged the sprout away from the supermarket, and only released him in an unmanned corner.

Xinya squatted directly on the ground after sighing, reaching for the snowflakes on the ground and wanting to eat.

Ye Cong looked down at the man shrunk into a circle of mud on the ground, suddenly feeling a little bit soft.

But when she thought of this girl, she changed her face instantly, "Do you want to absent from work tomorrow without going back to rest?"

Xinya raised his head and stared at Ye Cong with self-confidence, but found that only his eyes hurt.

Forget it, she is a good-tempered little girl with a watermelon in the country, and she is not as familiar as the city people like them.

Go back to sleep, and you won't be hungry when you fall asleep.

Xinya got up and rubbed her belly to leave. Her instant noodles were as pitiful as she was.

Ye Cong looked at the sprout that got up and left without missing her small movements.

After Xinya went back, the cat sister was already waiting for her after taking a bath. Seeing her still coming back, she knew that she must have found nothing to eat.

"What did you do? President Ye just came to find you." Cat sister frowned and asked.

"I know, the boss has found me." Xinya walked weakly to the bed and lay directly on the camp bed.

Sister Cat can't understand what their big boss is going to do.

"By the way, the director just told me that Teacher Yu will not be the screenwriter for this play from tomorrow."

"What?" Xinya got up suddenly and looked back at Sister Cat, "Teacher Ding is so powerful?"

Teacher Ding seems to have said to go to teacher, is it because of her?

Sure enough, only Ding is the best.

Sister Cat: "..."

From the perspective of a professional, this matter is definitely not done by Ding Junqi.

Xinya lay down again, "It would be nice if the boss had half the kindness of Teacher Ding."

Unfortunately, this is impossible.

"You don't say anything bad about Mr. Ye, this lesson is not enough?" Sister Cat said, sitting down opposite her.

"I'm telling the truth." Xinya said, sitting up excitedly, "I think the boss is deliberately targeting me, at home--"

"Huh ~?"

"When he was in City B, he often troubled me, yes, when he was in City B." Xinya said, getting up with guilty conscience and going to the bathroom.

At home?

Sister Cat looked at the direction in which Sprout left. If she remembered correctly, Sprout and the boss seemed to live in a community, and the boss would not let herself go to pick up Sprout every time.

Do these two people live together?

After Xinya entered the bathroom, she exhaled hard, and then patted her chest to scare her. If the cat sister knew that she was staying with the boss, the cat sister would definitely kill her.

Sprout looked at himself in the mirror and was patient, and he will have something to eat tomorrow.

Sister Cat was thinking outside, knocking on the door sounded, Sister Cat got up and opened the door, "Mr. Ye?"

Ye Cong nodded slightly, handed the bag to sister Cat, and turned to leave.

Sister Cat: "..."

Big boss like this, inexplicably feel cute.

He was the one who said he was losing weight, and he was the one who came to eat in the middle of the night.

"Hey-" Sister Cat suddenly thought of Yu's things, but she hadn't even spoken yet, Ye Cong had already returned to her room.

In view of the withdrawal of teacher Yu, the progress was temporarily put on hold, but the time for the troops to shoot was only three months, Yu Jiangqing said, it is impossible to delay them.

After New Year's Day, the temperature dropped like a desperate death, and the coldest time had already reached minus ten degrees.

Without a screenwriter, the script reached another level, and the directors were helpless, but everyone knew that this was the meaning of the big boss, and no one dared to talk more.

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