The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy - Chapter 3270: Even if she had to spend the rest of her life with Qingcheng, why did she feel that something wasn't right?
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Chapter 3270: Even if she had to spend the rest of her life with Qingcheng, why did she feel that something wasn't right?

Chapter 3270: Even if she had to spend the rest of her life with Qingcheng, why did she feel that something wasnt right?

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EndlessFantasy Translation

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Lu Sichen ate the egg and drank a cup of soy milk. I thought you were always going to treat me like a stepmother.

What nonsense are you talking about?Lu Qichuan hit her on the forehead, put down the plate, and sat down on the main seat.

Its true. When I first entered the house, my mother greeted me like a stepmother. The way she fawns on her stepdaughters stepmother.

If you keep talking, Ill beat you up.Lu Qichuan looked at Tan Chenxiaos slightly changed expression and directly raised his chopsticks.

Lu Sichen made a funny face, but Tan Chenxiao held Lu Qichuans hand.

She really didnt know how to get along with her daughter.

Hurry up and leave after eating. Go find Gongsun Yan. We wont look after his child.Lu Qichuan naturally wouldnt really hit his daughter, but because these words would make tan chenxiao uncomfortable.

Dad, do you know what this is?Lu sichen pointed at herself and said, Who are you taking care of the child for? Im not the child of the two of you?

Tan Chenxiao:

Lu Qichuan:

This girl really deserved a beating today. Moreover, it was the kind that made people want to beat her up.

But even so, Tan Chenxiao still liked to get along with Lu Sichen, even though she didnt know what she should say.

Your father is talking nonsense. Dont listen to your father.Tan Chenxiao placed the bean dregs cake on Lu Sichens plate. Eat more.

Lu Sichen:

She had already eaten a lot.

I dont care. Im going to follow you today,Lu Sichen said as she looked at Lu Qichuan proudly.

Okay.Her daughter had one word for everything, and that was good.

Anything was good.

Lu Qichuan looked at his daughter with a faint smile, then looked at Tan Chenxiao. Theres still soup in the kitchen. Go check if its ready.

Tan Chenxiao responded and got up to go to the kitchen.

Lu Qichuan looked at his daughter. Do you want a younger brother?

My mother doesnt agree. Whats the use of saying this?Lu sichen sneered.

If you dont leave, theres no hope for you in this life.

Mom, Gongsun Yan just called me. I went back to the college to look for him,Lu Sichen said as she took her bag and ate a mouthful of bean dregs cake before running out.

Tan chenxiao came out of the kitchen and sighed. Sichen

Lu Qichuan slowly continued to eat.

Theres no soup in the kitchen?Tan chenxiao frowned as she looked at Lu Qichuan.

No? Im old, so I remembered wrongly.Lu Qichuans expression was like this, he was still regretting his memory, as well as, Sure enough, it was the daughter who got married that splashed the water. Before she got married, she ran away on her own.

Tan Chenxiao:

Why did she feel that something was wrong?

But she still couldnt tell what exactly was wrong.

Forget it, forget it. It was better for her not to think about it.

Im going to buy clothes today,Lu Qichuan said after eating.

Tan Chenxiao didnt have any objections. After all, she had lost the formal clothes he brought with him. She still needed to buy a few pieces.

Why are you suddenly so easy to talk to?Lu Qichuan looked at Tan chenxiao curiously. In the past, she would oppose him no matter what he said.

Tan Chenxiao did not understand. She raised her head and looked at Lu Qichuan. What did you say?

Lu Qichuan curled his lips slightly. Nothing.

Tan chenxiao shook her head slightly. She probably felt that this man was probably stupid.

Lu Qichuan smiled but did not say anything. He found that Tan Chenxiao was really a good candidate for a wife. She was gentle and generous. She had the little temper that she should have. Moreover, she knew where these little tempers should be used.