The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Yuan also followed Ding Junhui upstairs, and just happened to meet a few teachers who went downstairs. Yuan also smiled a little embarrassed. Those teachers also laughed and didn't speak. Everyone understood.

Professor Ding was also serious about finding a girlfriend. There is nothing to say or say. The dean of this school of physics also married a student of the school of physics.

What kind of teachers and students are not teachers and students?

Going upstairs, when Ding Junhui opened the door, Yuan also asked curiously: "Do they have no children, Dean Nalan?"

"Not yet." Ding Junhui opened the door and entered. "It is estimated that it will soon."

Ding Junhui knew something about them, but it was because Wen Shan was too small in the previous two years. Although they all felt that twenty-four or five was not small, but Nalan Chunbo felt small, and no one could understand his old age. Man's thoughts.

Yuan also entered the room, "How old is Teacher Wen this year?"

"Twenty-six or seven? Almost." Ding Junhui frowned slightly, not remembering clearly.

Yuan also made a sound and probably understood that there is news that the best childbearing age for a woman is 27 years old, so Dean Nalan is actually a person who cares about such things.

"I finally know where you lost." Yuan also tweeted.

Ding Junhui looked at the girl inside, squinting slightly, "I lose?"

"Isn't it? You have liked other teachers of humanities." Yuan Ye said with a smile.

Ding Junhui: "..."

What he said, he had no way to refute.

"What I don't see is like it, I just appreciate it at most. If I really like it, I won't wait for so many years. It's like treating you, and I'll start after I've determined my mind."

Yuan also put her hands behind her back and looked back at the people who came in. "If you are given another chance, will you confess to her in advance?"

Ding Junhui shook the clothes in his hand, "There is no such thing in advance in this world, so this is the clothes you bought for me?"

Yuan Ye: "..."

It seemed awkward to give gifts in person.

Ding Junhui stretched out his hand and took out the trench coat inside. After reading it, he looked at Yuan Ye as if he was sure that it was bought by herself?

He never seemed to wear a trench coat.

Yuan also reached for the windbreaker and took off his suit jacket outside. "Try it, I think you will look good in a windbreaker."

Take off your suit and change your trench coat.

Ding Junhui was originally a clothes rack, and Yuan was pulled to the mirror by Yuan while wearing a trench coat.

Yuan also looked at the people in the mirror with satisfaction, how to see how satisfied, and finally said: "It is this feeling, look, good or bad."

Indeed, it is completely different from his serious feeling of wearing a suit, and it even looks younger, although he is not old by himself.

"Not bad." Ding Junhui said, seeing the sign on the collar, his face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Looking at the clothes, Ding Junhui looked at the time again. "Yuan Qi Yuan Fei is estimated to be back soon. I'll cook first. You have to correct my homework in the study."

"Why me?" Yuan was not convinced, and he was clearly the teacher.

"Not as good as you cook."

"I'm going to change my homework." Yuan also said, and turned directly to the study.

Ding Junhui slightly hooked his lips and watched Yuan also entered the room before taking off his coat. Looking down at the brand again, it was not a big brand, but the price was also around 20,000. His old man was lifted.

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