The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ye Cong's hostility was too serious. At this time, everyone naturally knew who to listen to.

As for President Xiong, it was a counsel at the moment, so how dare you move?

Ye Cong disgusted with the next thing and got into the car directly, holding the phone and looking at the head of the sprout saying that he was still sending a message, and the corner of his mouth could not help hooking.

Ye Cong reached out and stroked Xinya's head. "As long as you can give you a bright and colorful world, even if it is hand-dyed in the world's black, I will not hesitate."

[Small bean sprouts: I still have an hour to sleep.

Little Bean Sprout: Are you really not coming back yet?

Little Bean Sprout: Well, it seems to be really busy, I really sleep.

Little Sprouts: Good Night · gif】

Ye Cong looked at the raccoon lying on the bed with a pillow and closed his eyes to say good night, leaning on the back of the chair and pinching his forehead.

If Sprout knows what kind of person he is, maybe he will be afraid of him?

He might even feel that he was cruel.

But if it was not him today, it was her who was destroyed.

Ye Cong glanced down at the time, and then made a phone call to go out, "You look, I went back."

After finishing talking, Ye Cong hung up the phone and let the driver drive.

The hot spring hotel, after Rose got the news, did not move for a long time, probably I didn't expect Ye Cong to do so.

"Miss." The bodyguard shouted beside him.

Rose's fat body shook and looked up at his bodyguard. "Get me all the information about the woman."

"Yes."

Rose sat by the bed and watched the bodyguards go out, still a little shocked in his heart, not because of this matter, after all, they were on the road, which is not a problem.

But because Ye Cong can do it for that woman, she did not expect to have reached this step.

When Ye Cong returned home, the lights in the living room were still on, showing that Sprout had left him.

He entered the door, bent over and changed his shoes, and when he got up and unbuttoned his clothes and walked to the room, he saw the sprout sleeping on the sofa. She was so little that he could hardly see it.

Ye Cong's hand on the button paused, and then slowly retracted back, turned to the sofa.

Xinya was really asleep at this moment, her arm was still on the edge of the sofa, her mobile phone fell to the ground, and she could see that she was sleeping with her mobile phone, and the mobile phone fell after she fell asleep.

So, is she waiting for herself?

Ye Cong looked back at the whole room, and there were people sleeping on the sofa.

After he was taken back by his father at the age of six, he faced cold, ruthless, bloodthirsty, endless and desperate training.

Every time I dragged the body that crawled out of the dead to the place where I lived, it was still biting cold. This kind of cold appeared from the bone.

Ye Cong put down the key in his hand and sat down on the carpet, like a child leaning on the sofa and watching the sleeping sprouts.

He slowly reached out and took Sprout's hand, and finally dropped a kiss on the back of her hand and said in a low voice, "I can give you anything, so don't leave me?"

It is a pity that the sprout cannot hear this kind of prayer.

Perhaps he didn't want her to hear it at all.

"As long as you stay with me, no matter what, I won't let you suffer any grievances." The more the voice is, the smaller, and finally Ye Cong closed his eyes, holding her hand and fell asleep slowly.

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