The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Xin Miao planned to go back to the room, and saw her mother standing at the door in shock. She reached over a small head and wowed, "Can I sleep in the big bed myself tonight?"

Xinya Teng stood up, dragged the quilt and directly covered Ye Cong's body, "That, I gave him medicine." Xinya said, flushing straight out.

At this moment, Sprout Mother was also at a loss. She put the kettle down and turned around.

Xin Miao turned back, made a cheering gesture to Ye Cong, and then carefully closed the door for him.

Ye Cong smirked and shook his head. This little aunt knew much better than that stupid woman.

The hand fell on his shoulder, where she had just been kissed, her lips slightly hooked, and sooner or later, he let her kiss, not just this one.

After Xinya's mother returned to the room, Xinyang was asleep because of her young age. But Xinya's father was still smoking a dry cigarette.

"Yaer's dad, is this Mr. Ye really our boss?" Xinya mother worried.

Sprout's father knocked the dry smoke in his hands, "Which boss followed the employees to the New Year? Besides, how many people would he have as a boss of a big company, and followed your daughter to our backcountry?"

This is also the most worried about the mother of Sprout, "This--"

"This guy is a good guy. He is well educated and can be seen by others, and you did n’t see it. Buer said he would n’t let him drink. His first cup, he did n’t want to refute my face. Do n’t you just stop drinking? I also found a reason for Buer ’s willfulness. ”Xinya father said, looking up at his wife.

"I'm mainly worried. Our family Bu'er is still young. Others have rich people. What kind of girl is not around me? I'm afraid that he will be good to our family's Bud.

"No, I chatted with him for a while tonight. It's not because of our buddies. I have something to talk about with my fellow countryman." Dad Xinya said, putting the clean, dry rods aside, " Come on, sleep. "

When Ms. Xinya saw her husband say that, she stopped talking and nodded to rest.

Xinyang turned his big eyes and closed immediately after his mother went to bed. It seems that he can go and tell Brother Ye this good news tomorrow.

Xinya returned to the room, and Xinmiao followed her. "Sister, do you like Brother Ye?"

"Don't talk nonsense, he is just my boss." Xinya stared back at her sister. "Again, when did you and Xinyang have such a good relationship with him?"

Xinmiao walked with his hands to the window and sat down, "Well, that's how it gets better. Sister, brother Ye, such a good man. If you don't look good, it's easy to be robbed."

Xinya snorted, climbed to the bed, opened the quilt and drilled in. "It wasn't mine originally." Lin Zixin said it was almost the same.

Xinmiao was squeezed into it, and she sat up unwillingly, looking at the new shoots that wanted to reach out and turn off the lights. Do n’t you think about yourself when you subsidize your family? "

Xinmiao is much happier than her sister, because even if the family collapses, the older sister will help them, so the older sister is more tired than they lived, let alone think about love.

She had just entered high school, and all these things were known, but her sister did not.

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