The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy - Chapter 2792: Stir-fried bean sprouts with scallions: Are you guys blaming me for not being romantic?
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Chapter 2792: Stir-fried bean sprouts with scallions: Are you guys blaming me for not being romantic?

Chapter 2792: Stir-fried bean sprouts with scallions: Are you guys blaming me for not being romantic?

Four dishes and a soup were served quickly.

Xin Ya put down the soup and then turned to look at the man who was watching TV in the living room. Boss, its time to eat.

Ye Cong responded and put down the remote control. Just as he was about to get up, Xin Ya rushed over to support ye Cong like a lackey. Master, please slow down.

Ye Cong looked at a certain lackey with satisfaction. Sometimes, her eyesight was quite good. Why was she so slow in love?

Ye Cong went over to sit down. Xin Ya hurriedly helped him add rice and soup before sitting down to eat.

Since teacher Mei has agreed, should we go back? I heard the chief say that we have to give them money every day,xin ya held her rice bowl and said softly.

Theres no rush. She doesnt have much scriptwriting experience. She still needs to study for a few more days. Even if you go back now, its useless,ye Cong said as he ate.

Xin Ya replied with an Ohand firmly believed ye Congs words.

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Ye Cong shook his head and continued eating. This silly child, what would he do without him?

The army, even after New Years Day, was still busy with training.

Especially since their brigade commander was a man whose wife and children were not at home. They could not afford to offend him. Now, they only begged Doctor Ding to come back as soon as possible.

Little Monkey and Little Orange had been taken away by their mother. Yu Jiangqing and Qian Yikun were in a bad mood, so the army had been busy recently. Even Thieves and Brawlers on the streets did not often appear.

Ding junqi wanted to send Ding Yuejia back to city B first, but Ding Yuejia refused to leave. He liked to play in the army.

So much so that a certain man who had lost gu Xicheng turned his gaze to Ding Yuejia again.

Ding junqi:

He desperately hoped that those women would come back quickly, otherwise his son would be in danger.

Ding Yuejia did not care about the low temperature. He excitedly played with the training equipment on the field. Since uncle Lus little bean always said that he was weak, he had to exercise well. He was not a weak young lady.

Actually, I feel that our Ding familys business still needs someone to inherit it,Ding Junqi looked at his son and suddenly said.

Yu Jiangqing leaned against the railing and looked at the little boy who was walking on the diagonal with the help of the soldiers. As a parent, its enough to give life. As for the others, its up to the child to decide.

Ding junqi finally withdrew his gaze from his son and turned to look at Yu Jiangqing. Your anger is somewhat inexplicable. If you werent married, would those women be so jealous that they would run away?

Youre not blaming me for being romantic?Yu Jiangqing sneered.

Ding junqi:

What he said made sense.

Ding junqi looked at his son with his hands behind his back. He really had no intention of partic.i.p.ating in what his son wanted to do.

Ding Nings ident.i.ty is special. She Cant go abroad, right? Can We really not contact her?Ding junqi asked, unwilling to give up.

Yes, she is special.The special ones could go abroad, so special that he couldnt even find out where those women were.

Even Gu juexi gave up looking for them.

Ye Cong is burning money for fun. Are you going to watch?Yu Jiangqing retracted his gaze and looked at Ding junqi.

He is the boss. If he has money, he will burn it.Ding Junqi didnt care at all. He remembered that Mo Fei had said that she could earn hundreds of millions just by killing one person. Therefore, a person like ye Cong probably had a higher status than Mo Fei. Ye Cong was rich.

I heard from Lu Baiyan that your spring military exercise will start soon after the New Year.

So, tell that money-burning person that he doesnt have time to burn it. At the end of next month at the latest. After we leave, you cant stay here anymore.