The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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The assistant in secret felt that this wine was not acceptable, and something was wrong.

"Do you have to drink alcohol on your birthday?" Assistant Wen took the cake and wanted to refute it.

"It's your seniors' birthday if you don't drink alcohol. Isn't that said to accompany me?" Xiao Yaojing hummed, and the arrogant little voice could not be refused.

Assistant: "..."

That ’s all, let ’s talk about everything.

After the assistant sighed, she could only die with the gentleman.

"Just go to your house to drink." Xiao Yaojing suddenly said again.

Assistant Wen suddenly looked up, almost choked to death by a bite of cake.

Xiao Yaojing knew why he looked scared, but it was like this, which made her feel real.

After chasing others for so long, can you still sultry?

"Bars are not allowed to go, your house is not allowed to go, forget, I'll wait for the leaves to come back." Xiao Yaojing sighed and said.

Waiting for my wife to come back?

Didn't the president strip him alive?

"Go to my house, like bars, it is better to have fewer girls." Assistant Wen said in a serious way, he was just protecting himself.

Xiao Yaojing secretly complied with a yes gesture, and he couldn't believe this person yet.

The cake simply ate some, and the assistant assistant took Xiao Yaojing home.

On the way, Xiao Yaojing received a text message from Wen Shan, wishing her a happy birthday.

Xiao Yaojing smiled back at the text message, then looked at the assistant, "Wen Shan knows to prepare a gift for me, what about your gift?"

In the trunk, dare not take it out!

"Aren't you invited to dinner?" Assistant Wen said straightforwardly.

Xiao Yaojing: "..."

This answer, give full marks.

But admitting defeat so quickly is not Xiao Yaojing.

"Hey, I said to Wenshan, I don't have to give me a gift today, and I don't want to go to your side. How about me?" Xiao Yaojing said while typing to Wenshan.

The assistant's hand holding the steering wheel tightened a few points, and even the saliva couldn't help swallowing a point.

"Shanshan has no class today, you can let her pass, and it's nice for you to celebrate with one more person." The assistant said, her voice a little dry.

Just don't know where this dryness comes from? More than four o'clock

Xiao Yaojing was still typing, but suddenly approached the assistant, "How do I think you are so afraid of me being alone with you, afraid of me eating you?"

Assistant Wen tried hard to hold his mind, but what he couldn't hold was the heartbeat that had been thumping.

The assistant is going crazy, and what is Xiao Yaojing doing today?

Does this woman not know how serious the consequences of her constant punishment?

Xiao Yaojing heard the assistant's heartbeat and returned to his position with satisfaction, then continued to chat with Wen Shan.

"Wen Tao, are you particularly unwilling to get along with me alone?" Xiao Yaojing said in a grievance.

This small voice, soft and glutinous, is simply a must-have for men.

The assistant's voice swallowed a bit more, but I just thought why the road to his house had become so far?

But I also felt that it would be beneficial to get this far.

After all, there is a bed at home!

"No displeasure." Assistant Wen said as he drove, and God knows how hard he has thrown out the ideas in his mind.

"By the way, what's in your trunk?" Xiao Yaojing suddenly asked, after all, the assistant assistant looked at the trunk subconsciously several times today.

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