The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ye Yuwei looked at the direction of Yuan Mo's departure, and felt that this was a bit of a fantasy. What does such a little doll know?

Ye Yuwei followed Mr. Yao Lao and she still had some things to ask Mr. Yao Lao.

Ye Yuwei helped Mr. Yao Lao to organize the medicine afterwards. "Old gentleman, we came here earlier to let my mother-in-law send two children over." Ye Yuwei said, telling Mr. Yao Jie about Wen Jie's current situation.

"This kind of detrimental yin virtue, also done yangyangshou." Mr. Yao Lao said while screening medicine.

Ye Yuwei thought, it was Zouyangshou, after all, that person was already dead.

"So in this case, do you think there is a way to help my mother-in-law to adjust her body?" Ye Yuwei asked in a low voice.

Mr. Yao Lao looked at Ye Yuwei, "In this case, it is nothing compared to a baby girl. If your mother-in-law is okay, stay here with my old lady for a while. I guarantee that she can live long and live a hundred years. "

Ye Yuwei listened to the words of Mr. Yao Lao, and was very happy, thanking him again and again.

Mr. Yao Lao did not fluctuate too much. Now any body is better than Gu Juexi ’s, and the kid is playing.

In City B, red wine has been opened in the home of the assistant.

Assistant Wen prepared two cold dishes, which was considered to be Xiao Yaojing.

Xiao Yaojing sat on the rug in front of the sofa, looked at the assistant who brought out the cold dishes, and reached for his chin. "Young man, what century of your fault is this, do you need a side dish for drinking?"

"It doesn't hurt the stomach." Assistant Wen said, sitting directly opposite her, and took the wine glass to help her pour out the red wine.

"A life like a veteran cadre, you can really keep fit." Xiao Yaojing said, taking the red wine he handed.

Assistant Wen also poured a glass for himself, and then shook the glass before saying, "Happy birthday."

"Sayed it." Xiao Yaojing leaned lazily on the sofa and looked at the man opposite him. "Are you nervous?"

"What am I nervous about?" Assistant Wen said, evading his eyes. "Isn't there any reason for me to be nervous?"

"That's not easy to say." Xiao Yaojing said, directly holding the glass and holding the table to get up, and then walked to the assistant's side.

Assistant Wen held his breath and blinked his big eyes to restrain his abnormal heartbeat.

Xiao Yaojing didn't care at all. Instead, he sat down directly beside the assistant, then stretched his arms around his shoulders and said in a low voice: "I ask you something, do you like me?"

Xiao Yaojing didn't have a loud voice, but it fell into the assistant's ear and was definitely bomb-level.

So the assistant assistant couldn't help swallowing saliva, trying to avoid Xiao Yaojing's encirclement.

"Xiao Yaojing, you let go first, you first—" Assistant Wen said, and the action of putting down the glass was a slight pause. The glass didn't fall on the table, and it fell straight down and fell on the carpet.

The red wine spilled out and splashed on the two of them with a little red mark.

Xiao Yaojing looked at the literary assistant who had been hiding, and he felt that it was good to be able to lift a man to the point that he couldn't help himself.

If this man doesn't like you, how can he become so unsteady because of you?

This man seemed to care about him more than she thought.

Over the years, he will be with her every time she is sad, he will—

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