The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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The crisp voice resounded throughout the conference room.

After everyone looked back, they all looked down in unison.

Appeared at the door, a smaller version-President!

And what did this little ball just say?

Gu Juxi, divorce, sign!

Gu Juxi closed his eyes when Xiao Wanzi's crisp voice sounded, wearing a pair of dark overalls, a small white shirt, a pair of black leather shoes on his feet, and a modified navy cap.

But none of these kawaii outfits can change his little face.

Gu Juxi did not get up, he seemed to sit calmly.

But his hands on the table tore off a corner of the documents in his hands.

He is not as calm as others have seen.

Ye Xicheng's child was staring at Gu Juxi when he entered the door, looking at this man who didn't need him to identify it.

This is the first formal look between their father and son.

Yesterday at the airport, he kept hiding behind his uncle, just didn't want him to see himself.

Gu Juxi's hand on the document was slowly retracted, his hands were twisted together, but he kept looking at the little meatball calmly.

Something crossed in my mind.

fox.

The fox threatening him is this little fox.

It was him, Gu Juxi's son.

Gu Juexi was sweaty in his palm, and he turned back and forth a thousand times, wanting to shout, want to hug this little meatball in the past, still want to-

Thinking too much, but still looking at the little meatball calmly, "Little meatball, I divorced your mom, you are a single child."

Small-meatballs?

Ye Xicheng's child instantly widened his round eyes, who is the little meatball?

Is he blind?

Have you seen such a cute meatball?

Nonsence--

He is not a small meatball.

Little Meatball clenched his little fist and could not admit defeat, so he looked at Gu Juxi with the arrogant smile of Gu Juxi's reduced version: "My mum said, the three-legged toad does not, the man with two legs Many more. "

After finishing the small meatballs, he looked at Gu Juxi with pride in his small neck.

Gu Juxi: "..."

That **** woman!

Little Meatball walked with short legs, and then wanted to shoot the divorce agreement in his little hands in front of his father's ground.

However, the truth is cruel, he is not tall enough!

So the little meatball snapped the document on Gu Juxi's thigh.

Well, this is also very imposing.

Gu Juexi's thigh was slapped by the small meatballs seemingly vigorously, but in fact did not feel much.

It was just that his eyes fell on the divorce agreement on his lap, and he waved his hand slightly to let the executives who had already looked dumbfounded go out first.

It's just that those people looked dumbfounded and didn't move at this moment.

"Don't leave yet, waiting to buy tickets to continue watching the show?" Gu Juxi raised his head and looked at those who had not moved, then said coldly.

After hearing this, everyone started to pack up their things quickly.

This ticket cannot be afforded.

You slipped away.

There were only two people left in the meeting room. Gu Juxi still looked down at the little meatball in front of him.

He is the son of Gu Juxi.

This is the son of Gu Juxi.

I can't tell what it feels like.

Knowing him last time, he was still a small embryo with no development. To be honest, at that time, he did not feel like a father at all.

But now looking at this little meatball, there is a feeling that almost rows of mountains and rivers attacked all his senses, but this feeling-indescribable.

Only his son brought him a gift.

Very good, really good!

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