The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Yu Yanzhou followed Qian Leyi and entered the school gate. Qian Leyi kept a distance from him, and Yu Yanzhou followed her slowly.

"I still say that, if you really don't like it, now it's too late to adjust your major." Yu Yanzhou said with a deep voice.

"Know, know, I am not the third uncle, so I won't embarrass myself." Qian Leyi snorted.

Yu Yanzhou: "..."

Is this the uncle's innocent gun?

But think about it too. These three uncles have been conniving at Aunt San in these years. He really can't understand it. Doesn't he like to be together all the time?

Does Uncle like Aunt San?

Undoubtedly, if he doesn't like it, he won't condone a woman for so long and he won't give up.

Qian Leyi mentioned Lu Qichuan and jumped over to Yu Yanzhou: "Why don't you say that Uncle San is chasing Aunt San back? I sometimes feel that Sister Sichen is wrong, and that Aunt San hasn't returned for so many years."

"I don't know." Yu Yanzhou told the truth. "They only know their affairs."

Qian Leyi pouted her lips, and felt that this made sense. There are some things that really only the parties will know, and they will know.

Yu Yanzhou sent Qian Leyi to the downstairs of their dormitory. The two said goodbye downstairs. Yu Yanzhou watched Qian Leyi go upstairs before going back.

Qian Leyi hummed into the room and several people were watching her.

Qian Leyi looked at them, then at the back of herself, and finally made sure that there was nothing behind, before turning back to look at them, "Look at what?"

Fang Juan suddenly pressed Lu Zhang's shoulders and said with a voice: "It's all barbecue smell, don't you dislike it?"

Lu Zhang turned around and picked down the chin of Juan, "as long as you are enough."

Lu Zhang finished, shaking his body.

"Ha ha ha ha--" Ruan Meng burst out laughing, let Qian Leyi look at the phone.

Qian Leyi: "..."

"The male **** is very gentle, it is terrible." Lu Zhang said with a sigh.

"The male **** is very warm, but unfortunately it is not us who is warm." Fang Juan lamented holding Lu Zhang.

Qian Leyi looked down at the forum. The male **** turned out to be a male **** and there were fans everywhere, but what she saw was the last one. The freshman and younger sister went to the dormitory of the male **** and confessed, but this time the male **** actually Said a word with her.

Qian Leyi snorted, no wonder so consciously filed with himself, it turned out that he knew he would be photographed.

The one who has a strong desire to survive.

"That's Tang Babe?" Ruan Meng said.

"Well, the young man told me that he was going to find a fellow, and the young man asked her to find Lu Zhangxiu or Fang Xu." Qian Leyi put down her cell phone and went to the bathroom, not very worried about this problem.

"Hahaha, this is enough for the young man. He knows that people are just looking for him." Ruan Meng said, got up and followed the bathroom door. "Aren't you going to manage?"

"She'd better not show up in front of me." Qian Leyi sneered, "Willing to go to Yuyanzhou to touch the nail and touch it. She thought she would grow up together and call it green plum bamboo horse? Thinking pretty?"

Ruan Meng froze for a moment, and finally laughed out, it really was Qian Leyi's approach.

Officially, the art department also has cultural classes and theory classes, so they still have to take cultural classes first.

Qian Leyi was basically sleeping in class. Fang Juan was called several times, and finally Fang Juan gave up.

But drawing this thing really depends on talent.

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