Chapter 3107
The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Qian leyi turned around and looked at a certain young master who was walking leisurely.
The young master raised his head and felt that the two people in the group were probably tired of living and wanted to be beaten up!
Qian leyi turned around and put away her phone before chasing after Yu Yanzhou to call him and forget about the old and new grudges.
Then, Mo Fei discovered that after her little tyrant returned, he was going to break up with Yu Yanzhou.
Moreover, he said it in a righteous manner and went straight to his room.
At this moment, Yu Yanzhou had already returned to B city to attend class.
Mo Fei kicked her son who was hugging her leg and about to drink some fruit juice to the side. She looked at Qian Yikun who had brought her back and asked, âWhatâs wrong? Your daughter failed to force herself on you, so she got angry out of humiliation?â
Qian Yikun:â...â
Did this woman know that this was her biological daughter? How could she say that about her biological daughter?
âDaddy, Daddy, drink some juice.âSeeing that her biological mother couldnât walk, Little Actinidia went over and hugged Qian Yikunâs leg, blinking her big eyes and making a request.
Qian Yikun lowered his head and looked at his son. was the personality of his son and daughter reversed?
A little boy who only knew how to act cute all day long. Looking at him like this, he wanted to kick his son out.
âHave you drunk it today?âQian Yikun loosened his tie and carried him in with one hand.
âNot yet. Mommy wonât let little monkey drink it,âLittle Actiniao said aggrievedly. âIf you donât believe me, you can ask Grandma,âLittle Actiniao said and pointed at Grandma.
Mother Qian looked at her grandson helplessly. âFei Fei made him fruit juice from Actiniao. He Wonât drink it.â
âGrandma, Little Monkey Canât drink his own juice,âlittle kiwi quickly retorted. It wasnât his fault.
Mo Fei looked at her son with a faint smile. âBelieve it or not, Iâll make you juice.â
Little Kiwi suddenly hid on Qian Yikunâs shoulder. âMommy is going to make little monkey juice.â
Qian Yikun:â...â
Son, are you stupid?
Mo Fei sneered and turned around to look for her daughter.
Qian leyi was lying on the bed, holding her phone and playing games. She probably mistook the monsters in the game for Yu Yanzhou and played with all her might.
Mo Fei went over and sat down by the bed. âWhy? Didnât you pounce on him?â
Qian leyi suddenly sat up and stopped playing games. âMom, let me ask you. Why is Yu Yanzhou so calculative?â
âHis father is sinister.âMo Fei sneered. She had heard Yu Jiangqingâs words before.
âAnyway, this time, I will never forgive him.âQian leyi clenched her fist and said. She was angry. This time, she was really angry.
Mo Fei did not believe her words.
After all, Yu Jiangqingâs son was an old fox. Her daughter was only good on the surface. This incident was the best proof.
âIf you have the ability, ignore him for a month,âMo Fei said.
Qian leyi clenched her fists. It was only a month. What was so great about it.
After Yu Yanzhou went back, his father was not around. He said that he had gone to deal with his kidnapping.
Ding Ning was at home, so when Yu Yanzhou reached home, his mother had already prepared dinner and was waiting for him.
âYouâre back. Itâs time for dinner,âDing Ning said, gesturing for him to wash his hands.
Yu Yanzhou put down his schoolbag, washed his hands, and came out. Then, he sat down opposite Ding Ning. âWhereâs My Dad?â
âHe went to Lin City to settle some matters. Your dad suppressed the matter this time to prevent it from affecting your normal lives,âDing Ning said as she picked up food for her son, âYou guys have made a great contribution this time. Thereâs still someone behind that person. Your father brought out a bunch of them.â
Yu Yanzhou thought that it made sense. That big BOSS was too cowardly. He didnât seem like the big BOSS behind the scenes at all. However, this was also good. The next matter would be his fatherâs.
It was just that he couldnât contact little orange now.