The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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"Have you ever seen a gangster novel? Do you know what I used to do?"

Sprout: "..."

[The position of the pyramid is so big, your name is still hanging on it, you should know how many people you blocked to climb the pyramid. 】

Xinya stepped back subconsciously. What did the brigade commander say to him?

What pyramid?

And underworld novels?

Looking at the frightened person, Ye Cong's mood was getting better. After the elevator came, he walked in and looked at the sprouts standing outside.

Xinya shuddered, followed quickly, and unconsciously reached out to hold Ye Cong's arm, "Boss, you are so good, won't you leave me alone?"

Ye Cong reached out and pressed the third floor and glanced at it while looking at his new shoot, "I'm not as good as your teacher Ding?"

"No, no, no, your boss is much better than Mr. Ding, really, really." Sprout's dogleg said.

When the elevator reached the third floor, Ye Cong took the lead to go out first, and Xinya followed him step by step.

The third floor is the hotel's reception desk, which is used for hotel check-in.

Ye Cong was already handsome. At this time, she used to stand there, and the young lady at the front desk hurriedly got up to say hello.

"Two--"

"One room, one room." Xinya hurriedly buckled his ID card on the table, then pulled out Ye Cong's wallet decisively, and took out the ID card inside and buckled it on the table.

Book two rooms, what if she runs away in the middle of the night?

As for the skill of taking the wallet, it is entirely due to the fact that when they go to the supermarket to buy food, Xinya ’s wallet is always inexplicably found. When paying, they can only find Ye Cong. The second time Sprout went to him to get the wallet.

Ye Cong pressed one hand on the counter and looked at the pleased woman who was smiling at herself. Sure enough, the woman was intimidated.

Isn't this too obedient?

"Is a room a standard room or a luxury suite?"

"Standard room is the kind of two beds, thank you." Xinya said quickly.

Ye Cong's fingers were on the table, looking at Sprout quietly.

"You let the master living in the standard room above the pyramid?" Ye Cong hit the words on the table every time he said a word, the rule made people tremble.

Sprout: "..."

Xinya turned her eyes, thinking that the money was not hers, at most it was her sleeping on the sofa, and she changed her mind after thinking about it: "Then the luxury suite."

"How long?"

Xinya looks at Ye Cong, she doesn't know what to do?

"Three days." Ye Cong said.

The young lady at the front desk helped them check in quickly. "A total of 12,000. Credit card or cash?"

Twelve and three days?

The sprouts feel pain in the flesh.

"Swipe the card." Xinya said, instinctively took a card from Ye Cong's wallet, and then gave it to the young lady at the front desk.

Ye Cong looked down, this consciousness was very good.

The young lady at the front desk paused. They are a six-star hotel. There are more rich people coming, but they can give their wallets to the women and let the women brush the bills with the bank card. A few.

And the handsome guy smiled at the little girl, even one of her aunts could not stand it.

Entering the password of the sprouts of the sprouts, the prodigal child is the prodigal child, more than 10,000 is enough for her one year's expenses.

"What are you talking about?" Ye Cong looked down at a little woman with a few thoughts.

Sprout shut up in a hurry and looked up at him with a smile, "Nothing, nothing."

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