The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Tan Chenxiao looked back at Lu Qichuan who was not far away talking to Gu Xicheng, his mouth slightly raised.

"Master, Master can't run again, don't watch it." Chu Luo said to Tan Chenxiao in the past about the follow-up questions of the exhibition.

Gu Xicheng stood next to Lu Qichuan holding a little ghost, "I thought that Uncle San had just run away with Aunt San."

"I think so." Lu Qichuan said, hugged the ghost.

The little ghost stretched his arms around Qichuan's neck and asked crisply: "Is Grandpa going to have a baby with the painter's grandmother? But then the little ghost will call him his uncle, so annoying."

Gu Xicheng laughed loudly, reaching for his son's head, "Who told you this?"

"The painter grandma and grandma said, the ghosts and ghosts have heard." The ghost ghost stalked his neck and refuted his father, but he heard clearly.

"Oh, what did your painter grandma say to your grandma?" Lu Qichuan teased the ghost.

"The grandmother of the painter said, alas, when you are old, what kind of life is still alive."

Lu Qichuan is not a person with emotional leaks, just because this little ghost is so cute, no wonder Tan Chenxiao has always loved him.

"Grandpa don't laugh, the ghost ghost will help you persuade the painter grandma, and also say that the painter grandma is very young and beautiful, why hasn't the grandfather gave birth to the uncle?" The little ghost ghost's appearance is clearly despising himself. Three grandpas.

Gu Xicheng looked at his baby pimple, but like his mother, he said nothing.

"Quickly, you will have a little uncle next year."

Gu Xicheng raised his eyebrows, the third uncle is fast enough.

The little ghost gave out four cute little fingers. "Next year, the ghost will be four years old."

Gu Xicheng looked at his son and asked curiously, "What happened to the four-year-old?"

"That's old." A small, crisp voice suddenly sounded.

Sixty Lu Qichuan: "..."

His father, almost thirty: "..."

Is this kid angry?

Gu Xicheng took his son back and hit him on his little ass. "Your grandfather is old."

"Oh, yes, Grandpa is so old." The little ghost nodded seriously, echoing his own father's words.

Lu Qichuan: "..."

Sure enough, he is a pro son, a grandson, so black his father, his grandfather?

It seems that having a son is not a particularly good choice.

Or is he thinking about it?

Gu Xicheng held a ghost here and chatted with Lu Qichuan for a while. After Tan Chenxiao came back, the little ghost held Tan Chen Xiao awkwardly for a while before letting Gu Xicheng hug him to find his mummy.

"The painter's grandmother cheered me on to give me a little uncle." Before leaving, the little devil also waved his little paws, looking wronged.

Tan Chenxiao: "..."

What does the child say?

Tan Chenxiao looked back at Lu Qichuan. Lu Qichuan reached out and touched his nose. Before he even spoke, Tan Chenxiao snatched it hard. Lu Qichuan took a breath, looked around, and then hugged Tan Chen. Xiao left.

"What did you say to the little ghost?" The child was very clever, especially learned.

Lu Qichuan said aloud, "Why did I say something? He told me that you and Yuwei talked about the child's things and learned to me." Lu Qichuan said, approaching Tan Chenxiao: "You are still with Yuwei said this problem? "

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