"Teacher Ding misunderstood. Miss Le said that her mother liked me, so I came here to deliver peripherals to Miss Le, so we chatted for a few words." Lin Xuan said with a slight embarrassment.
"What else is there?" Ding Junqi said, clearly giving an order to expel the guests.
Lin Xuan pursed her lips, but she didn't even ask what she wanted to ask. Is this woman Lotte pretending to be too good? Or is this really not what she heard
Lin Xuan smiled awkwardly and could only leave first.
After she left, Ding Yueyan slammed the door. That annoying aunt was so annoying.
While his son was closing the door, Ding Junqi was approaching Lotte step by step.
"Yue's mother is dead?" Ding Junqi said, her voice a little dangerous.
Letian retreated subconsciously, with a stubborn look on his face that refused to admit defeat: "Does Actor Ding want to tell the world that the mother of your child is the tutor you tried so hard to deny before?"
I strongly deny that these four words are used very well.
If it wasn't for this woman, why would he deny it? Now he wished the whole world knew that this woman was his child.
Letian retreated to the bed. There was no way to retreat. The socket of her knees hit the edge of the bed. She lost her balance and fell directly onto the bed, while Ding Junqi pressed her hands on her sides.
Ding Yue's child who came back happened to see this scene and shouted "Oh my god" and covered his eyes with his little hands, leaving a big gap.
Lotte: “…”
"So you're still blaming me for denying it?" Ding Junqi had a smile on his lips, and even the smile in his eyes seemed to overflow at any time.
Lotte was shocked by his remarks. When had she said she blamed him for denying it
Are you eager for it
"Get up." Letian said fiercely.
But after Ding Junqi saw the fierceness of her own sister, she felt that Lotte's fierceness looked like the little tiger that was not yet a full moon, very cute and cute.
Ding Junqi lowered her height in a good mood and kissed Letian directly on her lips.
Lotte: “…”
What is this bastard doing
"Mom and dad are ashamed." Ding Yuejia, who had been ignored until now, was looking for a sense of presence on his own, so he climbed onto the bed and pushed away his father who had successfully stolen the fragrance.
Ding Junqi snatched a kiss and was happy now, so she didn't pay attention to her son's actions. "Pack up, the driver is waiting, we are going to the airport."
Letian scrambled to his feet, this gangster.
There aren't many things in Lotte. Ding Junqi had already found someone to transport those lunch boxes back to City B, so there were only one or two pieces of clothing.
In Ding Yue's words, he could be packed into a suitcase and carried around by his mother.
The driver was waiting downstairs. It was very late, and it was true that there were reporters stationed there, but at least these reporters would not come forward to block Ding Junqi.
Ding Junqi was wearing sunglasses and hugging Ding Yue. Lotte himself was pulling the suitcase behind him, much like Ding Junqi's assistant.
In the car, after the window was slid up, Ding Yueyan climbed on top of Letian, and Ding Junqi received a call from Wen Tao asking him if he needed help.
"No, I can handle it." Ding Junqi said, took the notebook in front of him, put it on his lap and opened it directly.
Wen Tao just asked politely. If he needed help with such a small amount of work, then his cousin would really be in trouble.