The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Chapter 1830 - Shooting Sugar-coated Cannons


Chapter 1830: Shooting Sugar-coated Cannons

Ding Junqi: [I’m downstairs at your house. I know your parents are here. If you don’t pick up the phone, I’ll bring Yuejia upstairs. Coincidentally, Yuejia hasn’t met his grandparents from your side of the family yet.]

Le Tian gasped at the words, her scalp tingling.

Was this bastard trying to scare her parents to death?

Le Tian quickly called a cab at the intersection and made a call.

“I was just about to go up,” Ding Junqi said with an annoying smile as he sat in the car downstairs of Le Tian’s house.

Le Tian said angrily, “Don’t you dare going up.”

“Yuejia just wants to see Grandpa and Grandma. You can’t stop him,” Ding Junqi said good-naturedly. She turned around and looked at Ding Yuejia, who was sleeping like a ball.

He had no intention of going up now. After all, they were not married yet and their kid was already so old. Even if Le Tian’s parents could accept Ding Yuejia, they would not accept him as their grandson’s father.

Therefore, the priority now was to take down Le Tian.

“If you dare come to my house, you’ll be done for,” Le Tian replied threateningly while telling her cab driver to drive faster.

Ding Junqi did not reply to her. He just hung up the phone, disregarding Le Tian’s screams.

It was only a matter of time before the little bunny fell into his hands.

Le Tian, who did not get a reply, could only rush back with fear.

Le Tian rushed back anxiously. Xin Ya recorded in her notebook that Le Tian helped her buy yogurt and bread today. She had already recorded dozens of them in her notebook, listing all the help she received from others.

After recording everything down with her crooked handwriting, Xin Ya smiled in satisfaction. She carefully put away her notebook and continued to watch television with her cup of instant noodles.

“I didn’t expect such idiots in this world.” Ye Cong walked through the door and noticed what Xin Ya had just done.

Xin Ya turned around and saw Ye Cong walking in. She screamed and threw the instant noodles out of her hands.

When Ye Cong heard her cry, he immediately went over to cover her lips. However, he did not expect that when he did that, all of Xin Ya’s instant noodle soup landed on his chest.

Ye Cong, “…”

These instant noodles were really disgusting…

Xin Ya, “…”

‘Isn’t this the bad guy from that day? Is he here to kill me?’ Xin Ya wondered.

Le Tian rushed back in a hurry. The first thing she saw was Ding Junqi stopping the car downstairs. She immediately went over and knocked on the car door. The moment the window rolled down, Le Tian’s tense heart finally relaxed.

Le Tian’s breathing was a little uneven. She looked behind him and saw Ding Yuejia sleeping at the back. The little fellow had curled into a ball under the blanket. Le Tian extended a hand and felt the temperature inside.

“Why didn’t you turn on the heater? What if he freezes?” Le Tian questioned Ding Junqi angrily. She opened the car door and carried Ding Yuejia out.

“Mommy, I missed you.” Ding Yuejia woke up for a short while before falling asleep on Le Tian’s shoulder again.

Ding Junqi opened the car door and got out. With the black eyeglasses and facemask on, it was really hard to tell if this was a human being.

Ding Yuejia’s words softened Le Tian’s heart. Although they had only been apart for a few hours, she missed this little thing, especially after this disaster. She felt that she would really die without her son.

“The car ran out of gas,” Ding Junqi said. Le Tian found it hard to distinguish how this person looked like since he was clad in his battle attire.

“What does it have to do with me?” Le Tian did not seem to mind at all. She just carried Ding Yuejia upstairs. There was no way she could feel relieved to put Ding Yuejia in Ding Junqi’s hands.

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