Chapter 1988

Rakuten, no matter how many numbers you blackmail me, I still want to tell you that I really know I'm wrong. Will you give me another chance

Ding Junqi pinches waist with one hand, how many numbers are pulled black?

So, how many phone calls did this man make and how many messages did he send to Lotte?

Thinking of this, Ding Junqi has no way to calm down. Instead of calming down, she is angry. She wants to go to the bathroom to find out the woman and ask her what's going on?

Ding Junqi thought, directly took the mobile phone into the bathroom, and then pushed Ding Yue Casa out and closed the door of the bathroom.

Ding Yuejia: "I'm not sure."

What just happened?

Why do you feel that he just stood beside his mother? Why did he come out after turning a circle?

Lotte was confused by this scene. What is this man doing? Do you have a draught?

Ding Junqi holds the mobile phone in her hand and looks at Lotte, "what's the matter?"

"Look at my cell phone?" Because of his action, Rakuten was immediately attacked by anger. He raised his hand to grab his mobile phone, but Ding Junqi held her wrist directly.

"Ding Junqi, you are violating other people's privacy. You are breaking the law." Lotte tugs her wrist, but there is a great disparity between men and women. She is not Ding Junqi's opponent.

Ding Junqi takes a step forward and directly presses Lotte on the mirror. Lotte's waist bends backward, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

"How many times has he contacted you?" Ding Junqi is jealous and crazy, and he has no way to stop himself from feeling crazy.

Rakuten's body is not comfortable, but he can't get rid of the man. All these things turn into anger. He can only stare at Ding Junqi, "what's the relationship with you?"

Between him and her, it's just because he has a son.

"Lotte -" Ding Junqi growled, hoping to break her waist like this, "you are my child's mother, I don't want my child to see a watery --"

"Pa -" Ding Junqi's words have not finished, Lotte struggle out of the wrist directly hit him in the face, that slap, exhausted her strength.

Ding Junqi's face turned to one side, some hair wood on her face, and the temperature of her palm.

"Shameless." Lotte gritted his teeth and opened his mouth. He pushed the man away and left the bathroom.

But Ding Junqi is extremely quick reaction to reach out and hold her wrist, to prevent her from leaving, but is the pressure on the glass wall.

"Let go of me." Lotte struggles.

"Why don't you always listen to me?" Ding Junqi pressed her tightly, and the roaring sound fell on her face.

Lotte raised his head, looked directly at his slightly red eyes, and raised a smile of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. He just didn't know whether the sarcasm was due to his distrust or something else.

[in the foggy bathroom, the woman stands at the edge of the bath carefully with her stomach open. The man pushes the door in and pulls the person to one side directly. The tone is harsh: "you don't want to do this kind of thing. If you fall down, can you afford my son?"

In the bad tone, it is obvious to cherish.

"I'm just putting in water. What are you nervous about?" The woman covers her stomach and looks at the man who releases the water.

The man turned around, pressed the woman on the wall, reached out and touched his unreal face, "why don't you always listen to me?"