"Miss Ding misunderstood me. Miss Le said that her mother liked me, so I came to see Miss Le around, so I had a chat." Lin Xuan said with a slight embarrassment.

"What's the matter?" Ding Junqi said, obviously in the order.

Lin Xuan pursed her lips and didn't ask a question. Is Lotte pretending too well? Or is it really not what she heard?

Lin Xuan smiles awkwardly and has to leave first.

After she left, Ding Yuejia slammed the door. That annoying aunt was so annoying.

When her son went to close the door, Ding Junqi was getting closer to Rakuten step by step.

"Yue Jia's mother died?" Ding Junqi's voice is dangerous.

Happy world consciousness retreat, face with stubborn do not admit defeat: "Ding Yingdi want to tell the world that your child's mother is the tutor you strongly denied before?"

I strongly deny that these four words are well used.

If he didn't do it for this woman, why should he deny it? Now he wants the whole world to know that this woman belongs to his child.

Lotte retreated to the bedside, already had no way back, knee socket touched the edge of the bed, lost the balance of Lotte fell directly on the bed, and Ding Junqi hands on her side.

Ding Yuejia's children just saw this scene, called "my mother" and covered their eyes with their little hands, leaving a big gap.

Rakuten

"So you're still blaming me for denying it?" Ding Junqi has a smile in her mouth. Even the smile in her eyes seems to overflow at any time.

Lotte was shocked by his remarks. When did she say she blamed him for denying it?

Can't wait, OK?

"Get up." Happy day is fierce.

But after Ding Junqi saw her own sister's ferocity, she felt that Lotte's ferocity looked like a tiger without a full moon.

Ding Junqi in a good mood to reduce their height, directly in Lotte's lips fell a kiss.

Rakuten

What the hell are you doing?

"Mom and dad are ashamed." Ding Yue, who has been ignored for a long time, is looking for his own sense of existence, so he climbs to the bed and pushes away his father, who has succeeded in stealing incense.

Ding Junqi snatched a kiss, now happy, so did not care about his son's action, "clean up, the driver is waiting, we have to go to the airport."

Lotte got up in a hurry, this rascal.

Lotte doesn't have many things. Those lunch boxes have long been checked back to city B by Ding Junqi, so there are only one or two clothes.

In Ding Yue's words, he can be carried away by his mother in a suitcase.

The driver is waiting downstairs. It's very late. It's true that there are reporters on the spot, but at least these reporters won't come up to encircle Ding Junqi.

Ding Junqi with sunglasses holding Ding Yue CASA, Lotte himself in the back of the trunk, it is very like Ding Junqi's little assistant.

After getting to the car and sliding the window, Ding Yuejia climbs onto Lotte. Ding Junqi receives a call from Wen Tao asking if he needs help.

"No, I can solve it." Ding Junqi said, took the notebook on the front, put it on her lap and opened it directly.

Wen Tao is just asking politely. If you need help with all this, then his cousin is really not good.