The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ye Cong feels that Xinya's eyes haven't been quite right today, and it's definitely not the kind of look that he was particularly grateful for for helping her celebrate her birthday, but it looks like an unhappy look.

After the stove moved over, Ye Cong went back to the room and specially ordered Xinya to change the medicine.

Speaking of the dressing change, Sprout certainly didn't dare to think much, and hurriedly followed him back to the room.

The room where the stove was burned for a day was still very warm, but Ye Cong pressed it directly against the door just after entering the new tooth.

Xinya whispered, but the door was closed.

"What are you doing?" Sprout whispered, but did not struggle.

"What did your mom say to you, and I couldn't wait to eat me all night long?" Ye Cong whispered, sexy.

Xinya reached out and held his face, and his good skin made people want to pinch and pinch again, "Are you lying about your age, my mother said you are only twenty-four or five years old."

Ye Cong: "..."

This seems to be a problem.

The age gap between him and Xinya is not as good as that between his mother and Xinya.

"Your mother thinks I'm too far away from you?" Eleven years old, it's quite big.

His little girl is too young.

"It should not be." Sprout said uncertainly.

Ye Cong let go of Sprout and turned back to the bed. Sprout followed his lips and reached out to help him take off his coat. "They care more about whether you will treat me better."

Xinya persuaded a little eagerly, she seemed to think Ye Cong was angry.

"And I don't care how much you are older than me. I like you or the person you like, not--"

Before Xinya's words were finished, he was embraced by Ye Cong. Ye Cong looked down at Xinya with a smile between his brows and eyes, "What did you just say?"

Sprout: "..."

just--

"I don't care that you are older than me." Xinya couldn't help lowering her voice because she was suddenly hugged.

"Not this sentence." Ye Cong seemed to be very happy at the moment, even with a smile on his eyebrows.

Xinya was almost blinked by his smile. Before, he rarely laughed. Even if he laughed, he basically sneered.

So this smile made Xinya's brain lose the ability to think. She slowly raised her hand and fell on Ye Cong's face: "You laugh, it's really beautiful."

Ye Cong: "..."

Was he molested by his little woman?

"Don't change the subject." Ye Cong took her hand and never let go.

Xinya twitched her mouth slightly, and really answered the sentence, don't play romance with men.

Seeing that Xinya didn't speak, Ye Cong directly bowed her lips and kissed her. Xinya's resistance was ineffective, but Ye Cong was pressed on the bed.

Sprout: "..."

This development is a bit fast.

Ye Cong's movements are very light, as if he is a fragile doll under him.

A kiss fell from the lips to the chin, and then her white neck, slightly ripped sleeves.

"Ye--" The new bud began, with a slight tremor, and his hands held the place where he fell along his clothesline.

too fast.

She is not ready yet, not at all.

Ye Cong paused for a moment, as if he had just recovered, slowly withdrew his hand, and apologized in her ear.

Xinya's heart beat like thunder, and he didn't dare to move under him.

Ye Cong got up and arranged for her collar to be pulled away by her. "Go rest, I will come by myself."

do it yourself?

But his injury was on his shoulder.

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