The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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The unhappy sprout was totally unhappy now, at least the people she likes are talking for her, so why should she be sad for those who don't know her, who she doesn't know?

Xinya thought, using the trumpet to like the Jiang Yang thief, and then put down his phone to go to bed.

Even in her sleep, she could laugh relaxedly.

Look, there are still many people who like her.

It was just that Sprout hadn't slept long enough. The person who was so angry that she couldn't sleep came out and pulled her quilt away, and then pulled her with a baby's fat face to pull him up.

"what--"

Xinya's face was pulled, and because of the pain, he woke up and saw Ye Cong standing on the sofa and looking down at him.

"Why?" Sprout rubbed his face and looked at the man who pushed himself and sat down directly.

"Hungry, make some food."

Sprout: "..."

Sprout looked up at his watch. It was half past one in the morning. Was he hungry?

Uncle Ye Cong leaned back on the sofa, looking at Xin Ya's sullen look in his heart, and finally disappeared.

"Boss, now?" Xinya thinks the boss's torture means is more and more strange.

"The person who drove the car for the whole day was me, and the person who caused the accident was you." Ye Cong said slowly.

The sprout really got up, the presidential suite comes with a kitchen, and the hotel will be equipped with new ingredients every morning in the refrigerator.

Ye Cong looked at the new shoots that got up and went to the kitchen with a smile. Doesn't the little girl think Ding Junqi is good?

Ding Junqi can't eat her cooking.

Ye Cong suddenly thought of something, got up and followed, leaned against the kitchen door and watched Sprout cooking, "You used to cook at Gu's house before?"

Has Gu Juxi actually eaten?

pissed off!

"No, when I was at Gu's house, it was Aunt Qian who prepared the food. I was only responsible for the fight. Young Master likes to eat the food made by Aunt Qian. Aunt Qian doesn't let us do it. The ingredients said on the side.

The feeling of anger disappeared instantly, very good.

Sprout thought about it, most of the night just want to make a tomato and egg noodles, convenient and fast, and full.

Maybe it's because Ye Cong was inexplicably happy at the moment, so she didn't care what she did.

After making the egg noodles, Xinya went out to eat with Ye Cong, and she seemed to include her even if she didn't eat for a day.

It was only when New Bud was eating that he was still looking at Ye Cong carefully. When Ye Cong did not say that she meant to lose weight, she began to eat with confidence.

It was she who felt that Ye Cong was quite sick, and she was still fierce when she was cooking. At this time, she was in a better mood, and she couldn't understand this strange temper.

After eating, Ye Cong finally stopped going to sleep. Sprout fell directly on the sofa and fell asleep. She was already trapped to death.

The next day, the sunlight spilled through the curtains throughout the room, and Ye Cong was standing in front of her when the new shoots woke up.

Sprout: "..."

Fortunately, she is used to this perversion.

"Get up to cook."

Sprout screamed and got up and went to the bathroom. The man knew to eat all day long and was not afraid of dying.

"What is it?" Ye Cong sat back and looked back at the person who was thinking about going to the bathroom.

"No." Xinya denies that the man has got into the bathroom.

Ye Cong sneered, reaching for the phone on the table and seeing where the news was going.

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