The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ye Yuwei is still in the resort with Qian Yikun to discuss the final opening.

When the assistant came with a pot of cactus, the assistant couldn't even squeeze out his smile.

Ye Yuwei froze for a moment, looking at the assistant at the door, "Assistant at the text?"

Assistant Wen put his hands behind his back and accidentally got stuck by cactus, and suddenly felt distressed for his wife.

"The president has something for me to personally come over to my wife." Assistant Wen still kept his polite smile.

"Gu Juxi?" Ye Yuwei put down the file in his hand and glanced at Qian Yikun.

Qian Yikun shrugged slightly and let her go to see what it was.

Ye Yuwei walked with curiosity. Ye Xicheng's little leg had run away and turned to the back of the assistant. Only when Ye Xicheng saw the things behind the assistant, the exquisite little face slipped down three blacks instantly. line.

Are old meatballs mentally retarded?

Does he all know that to send flowers to girls?

When Ye Yuwei passed, the assistant took out the things behind with a constipation color all over her face.

A cactus.

The bandage is pretty good.

Ye Yuwei: "..."

Ye Yuwei looked helpless at the assistant, but was finally ridiculed. He was really ridiculed.

"Well, ma'am, the president, he might be a little bit here-you know." Assistant Wen pointed to his head and said a spoof, but this time he really couldn't find a reason to excuse the president.

Ye Yuwei looked down at the cactus, which looks pretty good. "This package is for a clerical assistant. It looks pretty."

The assistant said that I tried my best, but I really ca n’t turn it into a rose.

"Mummy, is the old meatballs mentally handicapped? I all know that I want to send roses." Ye Xicheng's child said with disgust.

"Ma'am, then--" Assistant Wen felt that it was a bit embarrassing to accept this.

Ye Yuwei reached out and took the cactus, looking at him with no expression. "Children of Xicheng, go help Mommy send a bunch of chrysanthemums to your old meatballs."

Assistant: "..."

Madam cow.

This counterattack.

The children of Ye Xicheng were very satisfied with this practice, and took the assistant assistant out, "Uncle Wen, take me to buy chrysanthemums, I want the kind of Huang Cancan."

Ye Yuwei watched as Assistant Wen and Ye Xicheng's children were gone. They were really crying and laughing at the cactus in their hands.

"General Manager Gu's giving flowers is also unique." Qian Yikun said with a smile.

"Mr. Qian, please don't make fun of me." Ye Yuwei said, putting the cactus on the table. It seems that the cactus paste on someone's face is better.

The first bunch of flowers that Ye Yuwei received in her life was a cactus?

In this world, Gu Juxi can do such a thing.

Gu Juxi is ironic that she has thorns on Ye Yuwei.

Ye Yuwei reached out and took the card from the cactus. Gu Juxi actually knew that he had written a card. It was really rare.

The card was opened, and there were only three lines of letters on it, without a single word.

But Ye Yuwei understood it, so her face turned red almost instantaneously, and even her heartbeat was chaotic with a beat.

"What is this, the physical formula?" Qian Yikun is not a science department after all, so for these things, I have long forgotten it. It is very difficult to remember that this is a physical formula.

Ye Yuwei coughed and threw the card back directly, but the cactus stuck her hand. She whispered and said quickly, "Nothing, he wrote it boringly."

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