The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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"Isn't it—" Sprout hurriedly said.

The corner of Ye Cong ’s original lips suddenly changed because of Sprout ’s rebuttal. He looked down at a woman who was waving wildly, “Why, I do n’t deserve you?”

"No, it's because I don't deserve the boss." Xinya hurriedly said, what is the boss like?

The train has already started, and Xinya can only watch the train tickets he has snatched for a long time and it is so scrapped.

Hey, it seems that there are other ways to go home.

It was absolutely impossible to get out of the bustling train station and just get up with your own boss.

"Get in the car, I'll take you back." Ye Cong's face did not change his color and found an excellent reason for himself.

Sprout: "..."

The boss went out for a month and his head broke?

Suddenly treated her so suddenly?

"No, it takes more than ten hours to drive back. I'm thinking of other ways." Xinya sighed and felt a little pain in his brain.

Ye Cong looked at her whizzingly, and the woman was really not stupid.

"Get in the car, there's so much nonsense." Ye Cong said, pushing the sprout into the car, and let the driver go home on vacation.

What Xinya wanted to say, but she still kept silent when she saw Ye Cong's irrefutable face.

Ye Cong drove in person, Xinya received a call from her mother and asked her if she got on the train?

"I'll be home tomorrow. Are the two of them home?" Xinya asked when he picked up his sunglasses. The younger brother and sister had a winter vacation later, at most two or three days ahead of her.

"When you get home, you, a girl, slow down on the road, look good, and get off your car in the county town. Your dad will pick you up."

Xinya talked to her mother a lot while holding her mobile phone. Ye Cong did not have a bad temper this time. She didn't look down on her this time. You have to know that Xinya and Cat Sister had been called for too long.

After finishing the call, Xinya looked at Ye Cong, "The boss is really far away from my house, and my house is in the mountains, the road is particularly difficult."

Ye Cong's eyes fell on the mobile phone map. The time shown above was 13 hours, which was far enough.

"You can bring your parents here," Ye Cong said.

"I said, but they said they were not used to coming to big cities." Xinya said, looking at Ye Cong with little confidence: "Boss, don't you go home and spend New Year with your family?"

"You don't know when I grew up in an orphanage?" Ye Congliang whispered, but this is not false. He was indeed an orphanage and grew up with Ye Yuwei.

Sprout: "..."

Should she know about this?

But the big boss actually grew up in an orphanage. No wonder he never saw his family.

Did she just say the wrong thing?

"Boss, if you don't mind my home being too broken, why not go home with me for the New Year." She really just saw him as too pitiful, so she said that.

This is almost the same.

Ye Cong's mouth twitched slightly, but he still maintained an indifferent appearance. "It's said that the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own kennel. Are you an ungrateful puppy?"

Sprout: "..."

Can she take back that sentence just now?

Is she clearly speaking from his point of view?

This man usually has no pleats in his clothes. How can he get used to the life in their mountains.

"Anyway, my words are in front. It's useless to go to my house." Xinya said with a muffled voice, with some uneasiness in her heart.

Because she was not sure what Ye Cong would see at her house.

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