The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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The assistant opened her mouth, and then the voice made a twist on her lips, directly changing the tone, "A few days ago, did you say that my girlfriend ordered me the meal?"

"Don't think about it too much, it's Ye Ye's angry with your good sister." Xiao Yaojing chuckled and said, "If it weren't for agreeing to Wen Shan, would I help you that way?"

The assistant assistant was stunned by Xiao Yaojing, and he stopped talking.

Loss is inevitable.

Xiao Xiaojing's cell phone suddenly blew when he was applying ice for the assistant. The assistant assistant glanced subconsciously, and after seeing the above-mentioned Lafayette, he probably knew who it was.

It's just that Xiao Yaojing's complexion is not very good.

"Look, don't you see anyone's phone ringing?" Xiao Yaojing said, grabbed the phone with his hands, and then connected, but Xiao Yaojing hadn't spoken yet, and then he spoke.

"Quietly, did you find a job? Your three aunt said she knew a city B worker who worked in a bank, but handsome, your three aunt asked someone for his contact information, I will send it to you , You chat with people, the people of Bensan, how come you do n’t know the heart? Does a woman have a house do you think you have a family? This woman still wants to marry someone. — ”

"Mom, mom, mom, what's wrong with me?" Xiao Yaojing interrupted her mother's words, "I don't have a house, you say I don't have a house, I have a house now, and you say you can't do without a man, you--"

"I am what I am, what are you fierce, your mother has been worrying about who you are all these years, hey hello, you girl do not know how to distress your mother, if I die--"

"Auntie, hello, I am a quiet boyfriend. I have time to come and visit myself in person. Now I have something to do with Jingjing, and I will get back to your phone later." Assistant Wen said, asking directly for Xiao Yaojing Time jumped back.

"What's exciting, just like I haven't been urged. I'm more experienced than you in this kind of thing, but I will help you with friendship. Don't take it seriously." The assistant said, and threw the phone directly to Xiao Yaojing.

Xiao Yaojing: "..."

Assistant Wen saw Xiao Yaojing calm down and said directly, “In this case, the more you face your mother, the more your mother gets up, maybe the ticket will come over in the next second.”

Xiao Yaojing's mobile phone vibrated a little, and she threw it directly at the assistant assistant without looking at it. "Lao Wentao killed you, my mother must have booked the ticket now, okay?"

Xiao Yaojing was about to beat, Wen Tao exclaimed, and instantly flashed to the door. After all these years, Xiao Yaojing did not learn anything else, but it ran faster than before.

Wen Tao opened the door with a brush, and then closed Xiao Yaojing inside, "That, this is called a technical error. How do I know that your mother is different from my mother, your mother is here, I welcome you to come and visit me , Go away. "

"Wen Tao, you stop here for me. You look for death and make it clear that I will not kill you, I will follow your surname." Xiao Yaojing dragged the door inside, but he couldn't pull it open.

Assistant Wen shivered. It was not safe here. He quickly withdrew. He couldn't hurt.

When Xiao Yaojing pulled the door open, Wen Tao had already ran into the stairway, and it was estimated that Xiao Yaojing would not be able to catch up.

"Yes, Wen Tao, you wait for me." Xiao Yaojing scolded, and then turned around and went home.

Assistant Wen ran all the way downstairs, leaning against the door panting, scaring a baby, this woman was simply too cruel.

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