The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Why do you feel weird?

But since the matter is resolved, naturally it is the best.

In outdoor scenes, Xinya sat in the car before she started filming. She had put on her hand warmer and looked at the script in her hands after she had put on makeup and changed clothes.

This scene is the scene of a date after she and her host expressed their intentions, which probably means holding hands to press the road.

Of course, there was still a kiss scene, but it was changed to a hug.

Mei Xinlin has been telling these people that they don't understand feelings at all. How can they not kiss at this time?

Even if it is a substitute, buddies?

You are actors, actors, do you have professional ethics?

However, she only dared to roar in front of Sprout, but not at all in front of Ding Yingdi.

Xinya held her warm baby and looked at Mei Xinlin, who was almost crazy in front of him, and there were two other screenwriters, each holding their own words. Maybe it will make the relationship progress more clearly.

Xinya is still reading the script, but has no opinion on this issue.

"New teacher, what do you think?" Mei Xinlin directly aimed at the sprout.

Sprout uttered, "I am not a screenwriter."

"Don't you think you're about to kiss after the confession?" Mei Xinlin spoke wildly.

Kissing after confession?

It seemed that Ye Cong was in his hometown that day when Xinya appeared in his mind. He only confessed after kissing.

So this--

"Hey, new teacher, why are you so blushing?" Mei Xinlin found a strange place and couldn't help asking.

Sprout: "..."

Xinya suddenly reached out to cover his face, and his heartbeat was not normal. "Just, it was too hot in the car, too hot."

Everyone: "..."

Little girl, should you think about something, where is it hot?

Xinya wanted to cry without tears. How could she feel that there was a group of horrible people here? She suddenly wanted to go out and film now.

Ding Junqi was coming in from the outside wearing a casual suit at the moment, which is also what he is today. The two are dating, so they are no longer in uniform.

Xinya relieved herself secretly, but fortunately Teacher Ding came, otherwise she would be laughed at by these people.

After Ding Junqi got in the car, he walked to his place and sat down, and then sorted out his clothes. The outside was cold at three or four degrees, and he was like nothing.

Xinya hurriedly handed the warm baby in his hand to Ding Junqi, and took another one, "They are talking about the script."

"What else is there to say about that question?" Ding Junqi leaned on the back of the chair and focused on Mei Xinlin. "Telling a story also requires a step-by-step approach. I haven't understood this question after writing for so long."

"Yes, yes." Xinya nodded seriously, and looked like a full puppy leg.

Mei Xinlin looked at Sprout obliquely. Why didn't the child have no idea? Ding Yingdi is such a handsome man.

But the one who thought of the Sprouts, forget it, people probably don't care.

"Is it true that the male lead changed to President Ye today?" Mei Xinlinpi asked with a smile.

Then, Sprout's face turned red again.

Mei Xinlin found that the girl's face was really prone to redness.

"Teacher Ding, the new teacher, you can start." The staff outside have already done a good job and signaled that they can go out.

Xinya looked at people on the street still wearing sweaters, long boots, and looked down at his skirt to his knees, as well as his feet that were temporarily changed to high heels. How could he feel that he might be frozen to death today.

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