The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ye Xicheng felt that he would never be like his father, because it was really like a beating.

In the Huangjia Villa, Huang Jiaojiao was still on the phone to show off her affairs with her little friend. Huang Jiaojiao was such a person. She had nothing to do with herself and had poor academic performance. In her eyes, she is now over twenty. There are many brothers and sisters in her family, and her father is not satisfied with her. So she must find a new backer for herself, a man who can make her spend money and play.

So when the family told her to marry the Qian family, although Qian Yikun was very old, Qian Yikun was handsome, and the point was that she was rich, so she was willing.

"That old man really felt like he was so powerful and offended me. I asked him to come and ask me." Huang Jiaojiao was lying on the bed wearing **** pajamas, a small face with heavy makeup, even This is the time for rest.

Could it be that he jumped in from the window, listening to the smirk of the woman inside, the corner of his mouth slightly raised again, with a touch of light in his eyes.

"When I become Mrs. Qian, the money of the Qian family is not mine. Then the man wants to be a policeman. Then I invite you to travel around the world." Huang Jiaojiao said proudly.

Could he put away his rope and slowly walked into the room from the balcony.

The proud display of Huang Jiaojiao did not hear the movement of the balcony, and was still thinking about the future with his friends.

Could he reach out and push the window open, his eyes fell on Huang Jiaojiao's hot figure, after all, spending so much money on her maintenance every year, this figure and face maintenance must be good.

Could it be that he slowly walked over and bent slightly closer to Huang Jiaojiao, "Mrs. Qian in the future?"

Hearing the eerie voice behind him, he turned back suddenly, but when he turned back, he turned on the white flashlight and shone on his chin.

"Ah--" Huang Jiaojiao screamed.

A scream rang through the entire villa area. Could it still shine a flashlight on his chin, watching a woman with raised eyes scared to doubt her life, her mouth slightly raised, even more scary under the lights.

There was a voice from the Huang family outside the door. It was because there were too many people moving their ears, and then stretched her hand to hold her collar. Take it away, try it if you don't believe it— "

But the woman who had been scared dumb did not give her any answer.

It was impossible to listen to the voice outside the window, cursed in a low voice, and reached out to stun Huang Jiaojiao and wanted to leave the room. It was obviously impossible, so he flashed into Huang Jiaojiao's bathroom.

Ye Cong came in from the window. Huang Jiaojiao was lying on the bed in a disheveled shape. He squinted slightly, and his eyes looked around the room.

At this moment, Huang Jiaojiao's door was pushed open, and Ye Cong jumped directly from the window without causing unnecessary trouble to himself.

It was Qian Yikun who pushed away Huang Jiaojiao's door, but he turned back immediately after seeing the woman on the bed.

Huang Jiaojiao's mother was a woman in her 40s who was properly maintained. She saw this scene and almost slammed into it.

Qian Yikun walked directly to the open window, and there was nothing else outside except the cold wind.

However, Qian Yikun subconsciously paused when he looked back at Huang Jiaojiao, and Yu Guang looked in the direction of the bathroom.

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