The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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The message was sent by Xin Miao, telling him that she is now helping her mother to buy things at the foot of the mountain, just brought her mobile phone down, and then sent him the photos she took before, which is the photo of Singya ’s birthday.

Basically, they are group photos.

[Xinmiao: Brother-in-law, look at the photos, and pick us up at the station on the fifteen afternoon, and ask for admission on the Lantern Festival. 】

Ye Cong raised his eyebrows and watched his little sister-in-law's cuteness, and then looked up at the sprouts that continued to pick out the meat. She bowed her head and started typing.

[Brother-in-law: Well, send me the schedule later, and your sister and I will pick you up in the past.

Brother-in-law: The picture is good, thank you. 】

Xinmiao's photographing technology does not know that it is several hundred times stronger than Xinya. He also asked Xinmiao. He thinks that Xinmiao wants to learn photography.

Ye Cong finished, found one of their photos as a screensaver, then put away his phone and put it in his pocket, and decided not to talk about it for the time being.

After all, they are very good now, he really does not want to lose everything he has now.

After buying ingredients and fruits, Ye Cong was in a good mood throughout the journey.

Xinya was talking to Ye Cong, but suddenly saw a piece of news.

[According to Zhao Ya ’s agent, Zhao Ya will temporarily leave the film and television circle for physical reasons. 】

Sprout: "..."

Xinya looked back at the man with his eyes squinting and picking fruits slowly. He was curious in his heart. Was n’t Zhao Ya okay before yesterday?

"Zhao Ya is leaving the film and television industry?" Xinya asked with a puzzled opening.

Ye Cong responded lightly and insignificantly, "Years are over, and that kind of person still lives next year?"

Sprout: "..."

She, who has been scolded for getting out of the film and television circle, hasn't gotten out. Why did Zhao Ya withdraw from the film and television circle?

But this seems to have nothing to do with her.

The two went home happily, but met the fat Rose at the door.

The moment the elevator opened, Xinya unconsciously released Ye Cong.

Ye Cong: "..."

Ye Cong looked down at Xinya, "What do you do? You are my girlfriend."

Sprout: "..."

But people are your fiancée, so you have to do face-saving.

Ye Cong finished dissatisfied and looked up at Rose, "What are you doing here?"

Rose glanced at the sprout, and confirmed that she was the kind of person who could not go to the table. Ye Cong could not go to the end with her.

So Rose finally looked at Ye Cong, "I'll tell you, I'm going to lose weight."

"Sick," Ye Cong said, pushing Rose straight away and pressing the password to open the door, taking the sprouts in.

Rose stood firm and looked back at the person who was going in. "Ye Cong, this woman is definitely not the last choice, because you dare not treat her--"

"Boom--"

The door of the house was closed, and the sound was closed.

Sprout: "..."

What did the man just say?

Ye Cong dare not treat her?

"What did she say?" Xinya looked up and looked at Ye Cong puzzled.

"It's nothing. Let's cook." Ye Cong said, pushing the sprout to the kitchen, putting the bag in her hand on the Liuli table, and then turned around.

After Ye Cong went out, he closed the door again and looked at the people standing outside, "Don't take what I said as a wind of ears and get out of City B immediately."

"Why, are you afraid? Are you afraid of telling her?" Rose seemed to grab a handle of Ye Cong and said proudly.

Ye Cong looked at her coldly, "I'm afraid? I'm afraid that the person I'm afraid of then will be you, get out--"

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