The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Because the sprout was pregnant, the crew temporarily took two days off. After all, it was an idol drama. There was no killing, so Xinya did not intend to stop all the previous scenes because of pregnancy.

It's just that you need to take a good rest in these two days.

Xinya has not been hit by online comments. It seems that she is used to it. She went home and looked at the time on the wall. On the thirty-third day, she had not returned.

Sprout lowered his head and touched his belly. "Wait, Dad will be back."

Sister Cat looked back at the calendar on her wall and shook her head helplessly to put something in her hand on the sofa. "Could Chen Tong come here in a while? I'll go back when I wait for her to come over."

As soon as the cat's voice fell, the door was snapped, and Xinya opened the door. Chen Tong came in and looked at the new shoot. "Is it okay? Laozi's special knows that there is nothing good about the location, are you okay?" Looking up and down at Sprout, she was afraid that she would lose a hair, otherwise she would die.

Sister Cat looked nervous at Chen Tong, and looked even more nervous than her agent.

Xinya shook her head, knowing what she was nervous about, and reached out to hold her wrist: "Isn't this all right? Really all right."

Chen Tong was assured that Sprout was fine.

"What's going on?"

Sprout shook the bag in his hand, "You didn't watch the news? I'm all headlined."

Chen Tong: "..."

Sister Cat saw that Chen Tong was coming, so she was busy with her own affairs.

Xinya went back to the sofa and lay on the side. Chen Tong walked over while looking at the phone. After watching it, he looked at Xinya ’s stomach with his lips. "

Xinya reached for the pillow and threw it away. Chen Tong reached for the pillow and sat down opposite her. "So you are pregnant now?"

"Otherwise? Otherwise, how could Ye Cong be a dad?" Xinya looked up and looked at Chen Tong opposite. "Yes, have you heard about him recently?"

"Yes, I just secretly asked people from my dad's side, but you might not want to know." Chen Tong also leaned on the sofa. "Wait, you should be able to come back this week."

"Really?" Sprout was instantly excited.

Chen Tong looked down at the news on Weibo, "No wonder my dad and I said so many times that Ye Cong was in City B, they didn't believe it, they attacked suddenly this morning."

"What?" Sprout didn't understand.

"It's nothing, saying that you're playing right." Chen Tong said lightly, put away his phone and looked up at the sprout, "You decided to make it public? Is it at a rocket speed?"

Xinya kept looking at the B-mode image in his hand, and didn't think it was a bad decision. Anyway, he was not scolded once or twice.

A little bit more than a month is really a little bit, and her nails are not big yet.

But Sprout has never looked tired.

"It's all decided why it wasn't made public. I think it's fine. Now, you see, I'm just going to make it public. He's coming back, good thing." Xinya said, sharing that little bit with Chen Tong.

Chen Tong: "..."

What catches your eyes?

If you do n’t make it public, you really do n’t see when you will come back.

Ye Cong is so conservative in doing things this time. It should be beyond everyone's expectation, and it is really a person who is afraid of dying.

"You can't receive the play after being careful." Chen Tong continued to pour cold water on her.

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