Ding Yue did not pay attention to others and twisted his hands together.

Rakuten, alas, is shy.

"Ding Yuejia, I'll tell you I'm sorry again. You can't be rude." Rakuten in the video inside deep voice mouth, so lovely little girl, son unexpectedly also ignore, do you want to be so silly?

The little girl said, "is that your mommy?"

Lotte suddenly thought of Ding Junqi saying that Lu Boyan's wife passed away when the child was born, and felt more distressed in his heart, "Ding Yuejia, say sorry to his sister."

Ding Yue was called by his surname and surname. He said, "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter." The little girl opened her mouth, then turned and ran out, "Daddy, I'm sorry to him."

Lotte looked at his unhappy son, "it's not so hard to play with other children, is it? People are willing to play with you just because they like you. Your appearance will make others sad. "

"I hate them talking about dad all the time." Ding Yue said with a small eyebrow.

"Did the little sister say anything about your father? Not all children know your father Lotte knew that Ding Yuejia didn't want to communicate with others because he was sent to school when he was three or four years old. As a result, those children always said that his father was a star, so he was bored.

"Then I apologize to her. Mom can't be angry with me." Ding Yuejia whispered. It seems that these children don't know his father very well.

"If you are a good child, mother will not be angry."

Ding Junqi sent Lu Boyan and his daughter away. When she came back, she reached for her mobile phone and looked at Rakuten, "go back tomorrow morning."

Lotte nodded, "by the way, I want to talk to you at noon today. Zhao Fangyu came to me today."

Ding Junqi originally wanted to lie down. Hearing Lotte's words, she straightened up and said, "what does he want to do with you?"

"Remind me to leave you soon." Lotte light mouth said, "and particularly confident to tell me, Ding is about to end, let me not pick you this tree did not save."

Ding Junqi's face is a little cold. The man went to find Rakuten when he was away.

"How do you get back to him?"

"Oh, I said wait until you go bankrupt."

"Lotte, you --" Ding Junqi angry, "you this woman on such a little plastic husband and wife love?"

Lotte looked at Ding Junqi angry look, the mood is unprecedented good.

"But you'd better guard against Zhao Fangyu. I'm afraid he will do something to you." Lotte is not at ease to remind.

"It's OK. I know what he's going to do." Even the rope, which he handed over, depends on how Zhao Fangyu climbed up, "so when I go bankrupt, you can wait slowly."

Bankruptcy or something. It doesn't exist.

Lotte said a few words to hem's aggrieved son, and the little guy went to bed.

Rakuten watched his son lie down, "what can I do? After that, I became autistic. "

Ding Junqi's face is black. "Can't you think about your son?"

"I mean, look at the cute little girl. Can your son fight?" The more Lotte thought about it, the more he felt sorry for himself. How did he have such a son.

"Your son didn't do it. The little girl beat him." Ding Junqi said for his son that his son is not the kind of child who can beat girls.