The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Perhaps it was because at the scene in the kitchen, Sprout never dared to face Ye Cong. Ye Cong was natural. When eating, he always helped sprouts with vegetables, especially admiring her present appearance.

"Sister, our school hasn't opened, and Xinyang School hasn't opened. We can't go back to school today." Xin Miao said while eating.

This sprout naturally knows that the junior high school and high school here are basically children of this city, and will start school on the 16th.

Fortunately, Ye Cong has four rooms and two halls, one of which is a study room and a guest room.

"You sleep with me, I helped her out of Xinyang's room." Xinya instinctively said.

Ye Cong raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Xinmiao. Xinmiao immediately understood, and said seriously: "Sister, you can squeeze me with me at home. You should let me sleep, go to squeeze your brother-in-law."

Ye Cong felt that his little sister-in-law would have to become a sperm. Perhaps Sprout's EQ fell into her mother's womb at first, but in the end, she cheapened her little aunt.

Sprout: "..."

"What are you talking about?" Sprout continued to look down at the ostrich.

"Xinmiao is going to have class tomorrow. You give her a good rest tonight." The little aunt handed the ladder right over, and he certainly couldn't be too backward.

Sprout: "..."

How did she feel that she was pitted by her sister and boyfriend?

"That's right, I still have class tomorrow." Xin Miao said quickly. "Besides, you and your brother-in-law are not outsiders, are you brother-in-law."

Xinyang bowed his head to eat and heard that he looked up at Xinya here: "Sister, my junior high school."

This sister, I don't know who I was talking to.

And it seems that everyone said the past.

Probably to Xinya: I know the meaning of the second sister in junior high school.

About Xinmiao is probably: Second Sister, I am in junior high school, why do you want to talk about this kind of topic?

After Ye Cong laughed, they let them hurry to eat and then rest early.

When Xinya heard four words of early rest, she suddenly felt some scalp tingling.

Xin Miao smiled down to eat. After eating, he took Xin Yang and got into the guest room. Sprout also had to clean up the tableware.

Sure enough, the younger brother and sister came to collect debts.

Ye Cong followed Xinya to the kitchen, watching her put all the chopsticks in the sink, and reached out to hug people, "Tomorrow is washing."

After all, these words are so clear today, so they do n’t need to turn around.

Xinya slightly pursed her lips, thinking of the things he and Xinmiao have harmed her, and said with a small face: "Today's things will be done today, when will it be done, when will it take a break."

Ye Cong smirked out loud, because she had no lethal threat.

But today is a big day after all, he decided to follow this little rabbit who might be funny when he was teasing himself.

"Okay, you say how to brush, I'll come." Ye Cong said, really rolled up his sleeves and planned to brush the tableware.

Xinya tilted her head slightly, and the uncle who lay down and watched TV was going to wash the dishes. The sun came out from the west.

"Will you?" Xinya asked with suspicion, watching Ye Cong pour almost all of the detergent on one side, and the corner of his mouth pumped up instantly.

"Man has more things to learn from himself, and you will know it in a moment." Ye Cong turned back, clearly a word of pride, but he said a lot of ambiguity in it.

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