The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ye Cong, really like her.

that's nice.

Xinya thought, suddenly raised his head and kissed him on the face, then buried him in his arms again, afraid to move.

Ye Cong: "..."

A kiss from the dragonfly disappeared before I felt it.

Ye Cong looked down at the woman who wished to get into her body. What was it like to keep the cloud and see the moon?

Ye Cong felt that this is the feeling now.

This little sprout of little interest is finally awakened.

"So, this is a New Year gift for me, startled me?" Ye Cong looked down at the girl who refused to come out of his arms, and his mood finally came out of the heavy.

"Ah-" Speaking of the New Year's gift, Sprout sat up suddenly, and looked at Ye Cong with horror in his big eyes.

Ye Cong frowned and lowered her head to sort out the clothes that were lifted by such a big movement.

"I made you the New Year's Eve dinner, and it's all in the refrigerator. I also text you regularly, and it stands to reason that you can receive it last night." Xinya reached out and patted his head, "Will we wait back? broken?"

Ye Cong: "..."

"You made me a New Year's Eve dinner on the 27th, do you think you can still eat it in the New Year's Eve?" Ye Cong's mouth twitched slightly. This is her New Year's gift. Can he refuse?

Sprout shrunk his neck, "I covered it with plastic wrap, should it be okay? And I am mainly afraid that you will not be happy for the New Year, so I made you the New Year's Eve dinner, and I paid for it myself." Xinya He almost swears by raising his hand.

Ye Cong was smirked at her own pocket, and he was alive.

Xinya looked carefully at the ugly man who stood up, pinched his waist, and stood beside the bed, laughing more than crying, and carefully reached out, "My one, birthday today."

So, can you not teach her?

Hearing this, Ye Cong slightly bent his hands on both sides of the sprout. The sprout instinctively leaned back, "Want a birthday gift?"

The sprout swallowed, "I'm afraid I'll have a fever."

Ye Cong suddenly kissed her lips when Xinya said to start burning, but this time it was no longer a light taste, but she directly pried her teeth.

Xinya groaned, and Ye Cong covered her eyes with one hand.

The deep kiss into the throat almost took away all the breath of Sprout. When Sprout almost felt that she would be suffocated, she was let go by the man. She stretched her hand to cover her chest and gasped.

"I originally prepared a birthday gift for you, but you are ill and there is no way to take out this gift." Ye Cong dropped a sentence in her ear before standing upright.

"I can, I can, I'm okay now, what gift?" Xinya said hurriedly, she loved the gift.

Ye Cong looked at her watery eyes, turned with a sigh, and went out.

Sprout: "..."

To put it bluntly, I just don't want to give it to her.

Did n’t you just confess?

How did it become like this?

Shouldn't my girlfriend be coaxed?

The sprout was still patting the quilt, and the sprout mother came in.

Sprout hastily regained her posture of being a good girl, "Mom."

Xinya's mother came over and touched Xinya's head. "This is a fever, and thanks to Ye Cong, I carried you down all the way and took care of you for another night."

Just arrogantly shook his face and left.

"Ye Cong said that there is something to be busy, you go home with us first." Xinya mother said.

Have something to do?

He is unfamiliar here.

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