[Lotte, no matter how many numbers you block me, I still want to tell you that I really know I am wrong. Can I give me another chance?]

How many numbers does Ding Junqi pinch his waist with one hand?

So, how good did this man call and how many messages did he send to Lotte?

Thinking of this, Ding Junqi couldn't calm herself down. Sharing the burden was that she couldn't calm herself down. Instead, she was so angry that she wanted to go to the bathroom to pull out the woman and ask her what was going on?

Ding Junqi thought, and directly took her cell phone into the bathroom, then pushed Ding Yuejia out and closed the bathroom door.

Ding Yuejia: "..."

What just happened?

Why do I feel like he was standing next to my mother just now? Why did he come out after a circle?

Lotte was also confused by this scene. What is this man doing? Is he fucking?

Ding Junqi held the cell phone in her hand and looked at Lotte, "What's going on?"

"Look at my phone?" Lotte was instantly angry because of his actions. He raised his hand and wanted to steal his phone, but Ding Junqi directly held her wrist.

"Ding Junqi, you are invading other people's privacy, you are breaking the law." Letian pulled his wrist out hard, but the strength of men and women was very different, and she was never Ding Junqi's opponent.

Ding Junqi wanted to take a step forward and pressed Lotte directly on the mirror. Lotte's waist bent back, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

"How many times have he contacted you?" Ding Junqi went crazy with jealousy, and he couldn't help himself stop the feeling of going crazy.

Letian felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't get rid of the man. All this could not be done turned into anger. He could only stare at Ding Junqi, "What does it have to do with you?"

It was just because of his son.

"Lotte--" Ding Junqi roared, wishing she could break her waist like this, "You are my child's mother, I don't want my child to see a watery poplar flower--"

"Bang--" Before Ding Junqi finished speaking, Le Tian's struggled wrist directly hit him in the face. The slap used all her strength.

Ding Junqi's face turned, with a little bit of wood on her face and the warmth of her palms.

"Shameless." Letian gritted his teeth and said, pushing the person away directly, and then leaving the bathroom.

But Ding Junqi quickly reached out and grabbed her wrist, preventing her from leaving, but instead pressed the person on the glass wall.

"Let me go." Lotte struggled.

"Why don't you listen to me?" Ding Junqi pressed her tightly, and the low-roaring sound wave fell on her face.

Lotte looked up and looked straight at his slightly red eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know if the mockery was because of his distrust or something else.

[The foggy bathroom was stained with the woman standing carefully by the bathtub with her belly. The man pushed the door and pulled the person aside directly, with a bad tone: "Didn't you say that you shouldn't do this kind of thing? If you fall down, you can afford my son?"

In the bad tone, there is obvious care.

"I'm just putting some water, why are you nervous?" The woman covered her belly and looked at the man who put the water.

The man turned around and pressed the woman directly against the wall, stretched out his hand to touch her face that was unreal, "Why don't you always listen to me?"]
Chapter completed!