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Chapter 1849 Pro-grandmother

Conscience does not exist compared to wife.

When Rotian saw his mother hanging up his phone, he instantly felt that he was really bad.

"Mom, when did I agree to be an assistant for Ding Junqi?" Rotian screamed.

"Just just now." Letian's mother looked at her daughter with smile, "The actress who was promoted with Ding Junqi this time is named Lin Xuan. Alas, my mother likes it very much, remember to ask for an autograph for her mother."

Lotte: “…”

You like everyone except your daughter, right?

Lotte made a model for his son overnight, intending to bring him over and give him a surprise. What he asked him to make a decision was Yu Dong's words. After all, his son was only over five years old, so she was really worried about handing it over to someone else.

I didn't know before, but now I know, why is she willing to hand over her son to someone else to take care of?

Yu Dong booked the air ticket and other things for her. She was afraid that she would go out too early, so she booked it for her at 11:30 in the morning so that she could go out at 9:30.

Lotte's mother made a lot of things that Yueka liked to eat, put them in lunch boxes and asked Lotte to take them to Ding Yueka for food. If you can't finish them, you can put them in the refrigerator and keep them for some to eat.

Lotte looked at his suitcase and only left a small dot for himself, which was enough to put a close-fitting clothing. "Mom, I brought so many lunch boxes over there, am I sick, right?"

"What do you know? Yue Jia likes to eat, and children don't want to eat so many boxed lunches. Takeaway. It's just that when you were a child, your father always ordered takeaway for you, so you didn't grow taller." Lotte's mother has always disliked her daughter's height.

Lotte: “…”

Lotte dad: “…”

The father and daughter looked at each other, and Lotte's father waved directly: "Let's go, go, hurry up, otherwise your mother wouldn't know how many old accounts you would have to come back."

Le Tian shouted and took a photo of her suitcase. The key point was that she could only change her clothes for her little bit of clothing.

[In terms of the concept of separation of generations, this is not just a grandson. My mother is like this, what should I do in the future?

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Lotte closed the suitcase helplessly and lifted it hard. It was really heavy.

After the men in the crew saw this circle of friends, they decisively curled the corners of their mouths.

[Actor actor: Why isn’t he a grandmother? He is with blood.

Born to be optimistic: Get out of here—]

So the man left happily.

When Ding Yuejia learned that his grandmother had prepared a lot of food for him, he became a 200-pound monkey and kept wandering around in the backstage.

Sure enough, my grandmother loves him the most.

When Lotte went to the airport and booked the check-in, it was done by her by a special person, which shows that she had explained it before.

Lotte, who was working in first class for the first time, said that he wanted to enjoy his life with his son.

But the first class seemed useless to her short legs.

Before the plane took off, Lotte planned to play with her cell phone for a while. There is another advantage in first class cabin. There is a place to hold her carry-on luggage. She just happened to put down the model she had always carried with her, otherwise she would be afraid of breaking it.

When Lotte browsed Weibo, Actor Ding became popular again.

[The little bully said, I was benefiting from him, what do you think?

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One picture is from her circle of friends, and the other is an animation picture of his son circling in circles excitedly.

Lotte: “…”

Do it, do it, what to do?
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