The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Could it be that Wen Shan took him back and sat down, "Mister Sister, if I'm afraid I won't let you in even if I just came home?"

Is it possible to sit down with pressure, Wen Shan took the pillow next to her and sat down, "But what happened to you and Qian Yikun? Are you two arguing?"

"No." Could it be sullen to think of Qian Yikun?

Wen Shan nodded her chin and sat cross-legged. "Mister Sister, do you like Qian Yikun?"

"What an international joke, I will like him?" Could it be called out directly.

"Oh, I don't like what you are doing so excitedly?" Wen Shan bumped Murphy's shoulder with her shoulder. "Sister Murphy, you said that we both have been bridesmaids with sister-in-law. , Do you like Qian Yikun? "

"Like him unless I die!" Could sneer.

Wen Shan made a cut and leaned directly on the sofa. "What if Qian Yikun likes you?"

"He likes me? That's also an international joke." Murphy's voice chuckled more.

Wen Shan rolled her eyes, heard the door opening, and jumped out of the sofa with a scream. "My brain is back."

Nao Gong?

Was she twitching her lips, she still had a brain.

Nalan Chunbo just opened the door and was directly thrown by Wen Shan. He reached out and hugged people. Wen Shan's legs hooked his waist and his arms around his neck. "The principal asked you to do what?"

"Some things about reform." Nalan Chunbo hugged her in, but saw that she was smiling at him on the sofa.

Nalan Chunbo froze for a moment. When both of them were at home, he followed Wenshan. He also likes Wenshan to make trouble with him. But at this time, there was an outsider at home. He still let Wenshan down.

"How did you come?"

"What kind of look, what's wrong with you, you still show me this face." Could you sneer, watching Nalan Chunbo take Wenshan to sit down opposite, "I have no place to go, you take me in. "

"What did you mess with him?" Nalan Chunbo took the water from Wen Shan's smile and reached out to hold her hand before speaking again: "Don't tell me you don't know who Ye Cong is?"

Could it be lying on the sofa with the pillow on his side, "When did he have such a good relationship with his old man? Besides, one hundred million, that's not a good person."

"You are so short of money?"

"It's not lacking, I'm bored." It's a matter of course.

"It's boring to kill someone who Qian Yikun might hit the gun. I know that a case that Qian Yikun broke some time ago involved his people." Nalan Chunbo obviously didn't buy Murphy's account.

"Hey, what does this matter have to do with Qian Yikun?" Could it be urgent, there is a feeling of a cat stepped on the tail.

Wen Shan was tired of being beside Nalan Chunbo, smiling a little insignificantly.

There is a feeling of being pitted, Nalan Chunbo is an old ghost.

"You are not necessarily safe to stay with me. Ye Cong knows your relationship with me." Nalan Chunbo told the truth.

Mo Fei's face changed slightly, but he still smiled, "Also, I know." Mo Fei said, getting up and leaving.

"Mister Sister--" Wen Shan hurriedly yelled.

Could it be that she wanted to cry for a moment, but if she cried, she would not be.

"I have a place where you can go." Nalan Chunbo got up and said.

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