The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ye Cong has never believed this kind of thing, but today he wanted to make a wish, so after receiving the incense, he inserted it in the front incense burner.

Xinya walked over after being curious, and made a serious wish in front of the Guanyin statue.

After Ye Cong inserted the incense, she looked sideways at the girl who closed her eyes to make a wish. She was also very serious when making a wish, and her small brows had marks of frowning, as if she had exhausted her energy for this wish.

Curious, what desire made her so serious.

After Xinya had fulfilled her wish, both Xinmiao and Xinyang went to find their little friends, so for a time only two of them were left at the village entrance.

"What wish was just made?" Ye Cong put his hands behind his back and looked at the girl beside him.

"It won't work if you say it." Xinya said with a smile, she walked two steps faster in front of Ye Cong. "Did you just wish?"

Ye Cong raised his eyebrows slightly, stopped and looked at the girl in front of him, "I just don't know if the Bodhisattva here will promise the wishes of foreigners."

Xinya tilted her head, and after thinking about it, she said, "Buddha is very generous, she will bless all people."

Ye Cong chuckled and continued walking forward, "Yes, then I am waiting to fulfill my wish.

Xinya looked back at Ye Cong who was walking in front, chased up a few steps, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and then said, "Is your wish related to Teacher Lin?"

"Mr. Lin? What is Mr. Lin?" Ye Cong heard this question and didn't react for a while.

I can understand the appearance of Xinya, you do n’t have to worry about it, "Do you want the goddess of Goddess of Mercy to bless you and Teacher Lin to become a dependent?"

teacher LIN?

Looking at her face full of gossips, Ye Cong turned away immediately without breath, "Elm pimple."

"Hey--" Xinya walked a few steps faster to keep up.

Ye Cong took a few steps, and Sprout followed a few steps. Ye Cong suddenly looked back at the Sprout. The Sprout was scared by his action. He blinked and looked at Ye Cong, as if asking, what's wrong?

Ye Cong approached step by step, Sprout subconsciously stepped back step by step.

Behind is an elm tree with a history of hundreds of years. The trunk is as thick as three or four people.

The sprout came back against the tree, because of this sudden movement, the snowflakes on it fell down and fell on the sprout's furry hat.

Ye Cong pressed one hand on the trunk of the pleated thorn, and looked at the woman who was held by his own tree. "Small bean sprouts, are you really stupid or fake stupid?"

Xinya continued to blink, and those eyes showed a problem: she was really stupid.

Ye Cong's eyes have a little displeasure, or that displeasure has always existed.

Xinya saw his guilty conscience and bowed his head silently, "Mr. Lin is beautiful and--"

"And what?" Ye Cong looked down at Sprout. "Who told you I like her?"

Who told?

Isn't he?

Xinya looked back very seriously, as if he had never heard Ye Cong say that he liked Lin Zixin, but when she said it, he didn't seem to refute it.

"Small bean sprouts, is your head used for photosynthesis?" Ye Cong said, tapping on her head and removing the snowflake.

Sprout: "..."

"Who is the person I like, do you really not know?" Ye Cong whispered, and the voice was low to her ears. If she still didn't understand, then he really felt that this woman was not stupid, but not Brain.

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