The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ding Ning looked at his son frowning, "Thinking about the little orange?"

Yu Yanzhou looked up at her mother and finally nodded: "Well, I can't reach her."

Ding Ning laughed lowly, and had no sympathy for his son. It was a joke that they told them. The son was really wrong this time, but he deserved it.

Their biggest pleasure now is to watch the gossip of these two children.

I thought that the two of them would elevate their emotions once they eloped, but I did not expect to fight again.

Yu Yanzhou: "..."

This mother may not be pro.

Forget it, he went to Ruan Meng to ask for news.

After dinner, Ding Ning asked her son to rest early, and she had to go to the hospital.

Yu Yanzhou nodded, "I'll clean up, slow down on your way."

Ding Ning's hand that wanted to clean up the tableware paused and looked up at his son, "Okay, then take a break after packing up, I have the key, I don't need to leave the door."

Yu Yanzhou nodded and sent Ding Ning to the door, "Mom, don't you have to go on late shifts?"

"Not on duty, there is a patient under my responsibility. I will go over and see." Ding Ning knew that his son cared about himself, reached out and touched his face, "rest early."

Yu Yanzhou watched her mother turn into the elevator, then exhaled and turned back to clean up the dining table and took her cell phone back to the bedroom.

[Young Master Mo Ruyu: Are you with oranges?

Soft Meng is not Q: I swear, I am not here this time, I am at home.

Young Master Mo Ruyu: ...

Soft Meng is n’t Q: Sister Le pulled you black again?

Gong Zi Mo Ru Yu: Well.

Soft Meng is not Q: Starting tomorrow, I will show you chant.

Gong Zi Mo Ru Yu: Good. 】

Yu Yanzhou left the phone on the bed and turned to take a shower.

At this time, Qian Leyi was having dinner with her family at home. Qian Feng said that they were going back to city B during the meal. Because it was approaching the New Year, they wanted to go back with the little kiwi.

The little kiwi snapped and immediately slipped off the stool, then hugged Mo Fei's body, "Mommy, you can't lose the little peach, I'm the only son of the old money family."

Qian Yikun: "..."

You're a showman, is your uncle your father?

Could it be that he kicked his son aside without hesitation, "Have a good meal, or I will kick you to City B now."

Qian Leyi squinted at the little kiwi, "Qian Leyu, are you trying to challenge your sister's patience?"

"Woo, grandma takes me away, they will only bully the little monkey." Little kiwi cried and hugged his grandmother, a full play.

Mother Qian sat on her lap holding her little grandson, comforting her sweetheart.

Murphy and Qian Leyi looked at each other and wanted to beat him.

"Woo, grandma, mommy and sister must want to beat me, they look terrible in the eyes of little peach." Little kiwi continued to cry on his grandmother.

Qian Leyi put down her chopsticks and grabbed the little kiwi.

"Little oranges." Qian Qian held her grandson and looked at her granddaughter. "Brother is still young, what are you doing?"

"Grandma, he owes it." Qian Leyi said, waving his fist in the air.

The little kiwi hid in her grandmother's arms, grimacing at her sister proudly.

Could there be a glance in the past, obviously said: you wait for me!

As a result, the little kiwi stopped and crawled back to continue eating.

Qian Yikun: "..."

Son like you, Oscar owes you a little gold man.

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