The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Tao Yao: "..."

This reaction is not quite right.

Tao Yao hung up the phone and looked at Gu Chen: "Have you talked to my mom?"

"Aren't I with you all day long? How is it possible?" Gu Chen retorted, but although the assist came, he couldn't stop it, could he?

Tao Yao felt that this was really a miracle.

But just meet.

"Hey, before I saw someone on Weibo said that before preparing to marry, the woman originally asked for 30,000 yuan in gift money, but later it became 60,000, and then one day before marriage, suddenly 90,000, so the two of them got married. It fell through. How much do you plan to give our family? "Tao Yao thought about what he had seen before and thought it was quite funny, so he told Gu Chen to hear it.

"I." Gu Chen looked at Tao Yao and said seriously, "How is the gift for your family, Gu Chen?"

Tao Yao puffed and laughed, "You're worthless."

Gu Chen tweeted that some people in this world actually said he was not valuable, "Girl, do you know how valuable your husband is?"

Tao Yao: "..."

Seems to be wrong.

"I was talking about this. The girl said that her mother would need more than 30,000 yuan for the accident because she was not assured to give the girl to the man. The money is guaranteed."

"Oh, what do you do when you don't worry about getting married? They raise themselves all their lives." Gu Chen chuckled.

Tao Yao: "..."

"But I think this is not unreasonable. Are parents worried about their daughters?"

Gu Chen helped her with the vegetables, "The daughter-in-law, the problem is not here, the problem is, their home has been changed three times, and it has been changed three times to explain what. The girl ’s mother is not at ease with this man. Give me, I might not be so eager to marry you. "

Tao Yao: "..."

Gu Chen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was afraid that Tao Yao felt that he was on the line.

"Let's eat."

Tao Yao lowered his head and bitten his chopsticks. After thinking for a while, he looked up to Gu Chen. "You don't want me to go to work to explain. I always feel uncomfortable."

Gu Chen: "..."

Was this girl a masochist?

So Gu Chen thought about it and said, "If your mother doesn't worry about me, even if we get married, your mother will still be the same as before, saying in front of you that I'm not for you. I am rich like this. No? You can still insist on one day or two, one year, two years, ten years or twenty years? Lies say that five hundred years has become the truth that you believe in. "

Tao Yao felt that Gu Chen made sense.

After all, her mother had always instilled this statement before her. At one time, she was really afraid that Gu Chen might change her mind.

Think about it, it's really scary.

"Love is a matter of two people, and marriage is a matter of two families. Whether it is my parents or your parents, I hope your parents think that I can be entrusted to me, I treat them as parents, and they can take me As a son, my parents will naturally treat you as a daughter. Such a marriage is truly a marriage without worries. "

Tao Yao thought that Chen Shao said something reasonable.

"Isn't such a marriage the same? Isn't that too scary?" Tao Yao glared and said this very problem.

Gu Chen paused, "No, there are still two people in the marriage, you will find that I am not perfect, and I will also find that you have problems, we will inevitably have some friction for these things, such as you now If you do n’t want a child, I think you are afraid that our coordination and friction will not be good, and you will get to the point of divorce. It is not a good divorce to bring a child. "

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