The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Yuan also was overjoyed and hurried out.

At this time Ding Junhui was standing by the elevator and was embraced by Yuan from behind.

Ding Junhui chuckled and reached out to hold her hand, "Happy New Year."

"I'm sorry, my mother's temper is too stubborn." Yuan also whispered, standing behind Ding Junhui and holding him, directly into the elevator in this pose.

In the thirtieth year, everyone was on vigil, there was almost no one outside, and the elevator was empty.

So after entering, Ding Junhui stretched out his hand and pulled the person in front of her, forehead rested on her forehead, and a deep kiss on her lips.

"That's enough." Ding Junhui said in a low voice, "With patience, we can win."

Ding Junhui never doubted that they could win, it was just a matter of time.

"Your mother has given me new year's money, a lot of money." Yuan also whispered, that was when she had dinner today, Dingmu sent her and Rakuten, which was 88,880 Eight.

When she saw this data, she was actually scared.

But Rakuten sent a thank you mom, and she couldn't say anything unnecessary.

Ding Junhui embraced the person in his arms and looked at her frowning, "Give it to you, and Rakuten can still get lucky money every year."

Yuan also used his head to push him, "Aren't you afraid that we can't be together? In this way, your mother's money will be completely blind."

"I have confidence in myself." Ding Junhui said proudly. When the elevator came downstairs, he took Yuan out of the elevator, and when he returned to his car, he pressed the person under himself almost for a moment. Kissing on the lips, gnawing.

Yuan struggled too, but really missed him, so he put his arm around his neck and responded to his kiss.

After the holiday, they rarely meet, the only thing they can see is inside the mobile phone, but also to guard against her mother.

"I miss you." After the kiss, Ding Junhui expressed his current thought without concealment.

Yuan also chuckled loudly, why did she miss him?

"What if my mother hasn't agreed? What are you going to do?" Yuan also asked Ding Junhui with a curious expression.

"Then slowly boil, until you boil into an old girl, no one wants, your mother can't object." Ding Junhui said seriously, as if he thought so.

Instead of being angry, Yuan laughed instead, "Good idea."

The two men spent a long time in the car, and Yuan suddenly thought of a thing, "You have three rooms upstairs, where do I live?"

"Go home with me? Huh?" Ding Junhui hugged her and couldn't let it go.

It's not that I just met, it's not love at first sight, but I find that I can't live without her now.

"The good feelings you just established will soon disappear." Yuan also squeezed his excellent skin and twitched.

Ding Junhui laughed and looked down at the time. At 11:59, his lips fell on Yuan Ye's ear, "Happy New Year."

Yuan also moved in his heart, almost blurted out the matter, and his voice changed to four words: "Happy New Year, Teacher Ding."

Ding Junhui smiled more and more elegant, the twelve o'clock had already been ringing, he and his girl just passed the first new year, and they had a very different experience.

He hopes that every year in the future, he can hold the girl in his arms as the first person to say Happy New Year to her.

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