Ding Junqi's face changed slightly.

Lotte was already bored. Now he was held by Ding Junqi and sprayed his anger on him. "Let go."

Ding Junqi buckled Lotte's wrist, "what did you say to him again?"

"I didn't say anything." Lotte looked up at Ding Junqi's eyes, looking at him so deep that he could never understand them, "Ding Yingdi, I ask you not to show your deep love for me in front of him in the future, which will only make him more misunderstood."

It must be because of this actor. Yes, it is because of this actor that xiaoyueka thinks that his father loves his mother, but his mother doesn't like him. This will only make xiaoyueka have more opinions on her, this insidious old man.

Ding Junqi frowned more and more severe, "what are you talking about?"

"Am I wrong?" Rakuten suppressed his temper and said, "you and I are not in the same world."

"It's not a world. What do you do for me? It's not a world. Are you special about cross species breeding? " Ding Junqi angry mouth, directly fell in the hands of the cup.

The quiet one was happy. At this moment, Ding Yuejia was in the room.

But cross species breeding?

Can this man be more talented?

But Lotte has no time to sigh how talented this man is, because she has been pressed on the wall by Ding Junqi.

Lotte looked at his almost red eyes, and for a moment he did not dare to speak.

"Are you still waiting for him?" Ding Junqi said, raised Lotte's hand, his hand pressed on the scar, almost forced to cut her wrist directly.

Lotte's eyes slowly shifted to her wrist, the scar is not as ferocious as the red mark he grasped.

Ding Junqi can't say whether he is angry or jealous, but he can't make himself rational at the moment.

So, he did more irrational things, straight down to tear her lips.

How did they live that year?

A year without the slightest memory is like a fragment after drinking, which will make everyone fear.

He had no idea whether they were sweet or something else.

Rakuten is suddenly kissed. No, or it's not even a kiss at all. The more accurate way to describe it is to bite.

She hurts, she struggles.

But the man in front of her seems to be mad. He has been mentioning Dong Feng and her suicide for Dong Feng.

Hurt, hurt.

Lotte because of his words, suddenly raised his hand, heavy slap directly fell on Ding Junqi's face.

Ding Junqi's face was crooked, but she didn't let go of her hands and wrists.

The living room was suddenly quiet, but it was quiet and frightening.

They don't want to be entangled with each other, but they have a son who doesn't want to give up.

So she thought they could respect each other like this until now——

"Ding Junqi, life is not acting, this is not your big stage, you are the movie king, but my life is not your stage." Lotte said, looking directly at Ding Junqi's red eyes, "what you can't grasp is just a memory, so you want to give yourself a definite answer."

Ding Junqi slowly let go of Rakuten's wrist, but did not leave her person, "the answer is sure?"