The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ye Yuwei clenched the quilt behind her and looked up at Bai Yuyan in front of her, "What do you mean?"

Bai Yuyan smiled with pride, then turned and left the room.

Only after the door was closed, the indifferentness of Ye Yuwei's face collapsed instantly.

Bai Yuyan said, you are the second Yu Shaer.

Gu Juxi said, you think you are out of business, but some people won't make you so good.

And Bai Yuyan is this person.

And this woman belongs to the kind, the world knows that she is pretending, but she can still pretend to be a very cheerful woman.

The thick-skinned, even if Meng Jiangnv is there, will not cry.

After leaving the house, Gu Juxi went directly to the assistant.

When the assistant opened the door, he still looked awkward. He just wanted to sleep. What happened?

"President?" Assistant Wen said in shock.

Gu Juxi didn't give him a single look, went over him directly, then went to the bar, took the assistant's wine and sat directly on the bar.

Assistant: "..."

So are you afraid to go out and drink and come to me when you are found?

The assistant closed the door and looked up at the ceiling.

He must have robbed the president's wife in his last life.

After the assistant closed, he went to the kitchen and cooked two dishes. Then he put it on the table and sat down next to Gu Juxi.

Gu Juxi glanced at him, and then picked up the chopsticks, but when he hadn't eaten, he suddenly said something without a head and tail, "Why do you all cook?"

"What?" Assistant Wen said he heard the sentence, but didn't understand the meaning of the sentence.

Gu Juxi began to eat, "Nothing."

Assistant: "..."

But who was the assistant of the text? It was Gu Juxi who had been with Gu Juxi for ten years, and he vomited Gu Juxi for at least five years.

So in a flash, you will understand.

I just felt shocked when I understood it.

Did the president burn the kitchen in order to cook for his wife?

Alas, my dear boy, has the president of his family got rid of it? Is there still such an idea?

But this kind of thought seems to have been wiped out by the blown-out kitchen.

Gu Juxi did not speak, and the assistant could not speak naturally, so only Gu Juxi had the sound of drinking in the living room.

When the assistant ’s mobile phone rang, it was not Gu Juxi who was scared, but the assistant himself. The assistant quickly took out his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, and twitched his mouth: “Miss Xiao . "

Hearing Xiao Yaojing's name, Gu Juxi instinctively frowned, and the woman had no good feelings for him. Similarly, he had no good feelings for the woman.

Assistant Wen trembling with the mobile phone in his hand. Does this phone answer or not?

Looking at the president's face, can I still keep a whole body after I pick it up?

Will tomorrow's headline be 'Golden Assistant Accidental Death'.

The phone rang again and again, tirelessly.

Gu Juixi frowned and looked back at Assistant Wen, "Why not answer the phone and wait for the phone to run out?"

The assistant was caught in a wave and hurriedly answered the phone, "Hello--"

"Why do you answer the phone now?" Xiao Yaojing came with a questioning voice over there.

Assistant Wen touched the tip of her nose, "Is there something wrong with Miss Xiao so late?"

"Something, of course there is, otherwise no one is looking for you." Xiao Yaojing wasn't polite to say, "Leaves, what happened to Gu Juxi's scumbag? Why didn't the leaves answer my phone, and I didn't answer Q I?"

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