Lotte flexibly crawled out from under him, looking back at the man sitting on the bed, "Wait until you agree to let my dad sign my consent form."

Ding Junqi's face changed slightly, and her previous smile disappeared. Does this child have to hold that matter and cannot get over it?

"Room in, you--"

"If you can't do it, don't keep mentioning the topic of getting married or getting a marriage certificate. It's meaningless. I have a way to convince my father myself." Rotian interrupted Ding Junqi and stopped what he might say next.

"I have talked about this question many times. I don't think we need to continue talking about it. I agree to change jobs. Even if you want to start a business, I can directly spend money on you." Ding Junqi said in a deep voice.

Rotian bulged his cheeks slightly and listened to Ding Junqi's words, "If something else was not what I like, do you think it's meaningful for me to do it?"

Ding Junqi reached out and pinched her forehead, "You can guarantee that you are just drawing design drawings. As long as you enter the laboratory, the radiation inside is not something you can imagine."

"Why can't others do it?"

"Others are not my wife." Ding Junqi directly retorted, the meaning was very obvious. I don't care if others are not my wife.

This answer is very good.

Lotte decided not to talk about it anymore. Anyway, this question will start to arouse every time, so it is better not to talk about it.

Ding Junqi also chose not to continue the topic before the two of them quarreled. "Tomorrow, you can help me go to the hospital to take care of my father, and try not to let him read the news. I'm afraid he can't stand it."

Lotte nodded, and the two changed the topic again, not touching on the topic that they would quarrel every time they mentioned it.

After Lotte nodded, he watched Ding Junqi move Ding Yueka to the small bed aside.

Lotte: “…”

"It's time for him to sleep alone. How old is it?" Ding Junqi has always had a lot of objection to her son's sleep with them. She had less time to spend with her wife, and she had to give her more than half of the time to her son.

Let’s just pretend that Lotte’s resentment towards this person is not heard. Isn’t it him who took his son to sleep with him?

And Lotte feels like tomorrow may not be able to stop his dad.

The hospital where Lotte went to the early morning, Ding Junqi was going to the crew, so Ding Yuejia naturally followed Lotte to the hospital. When they arrived at the hospital, they were already in the ward and were lying on the bed and eating fruits.

I don't know, I thought it was her who was sick.

"Grandpa." Ding Yuejia rushed over and shouted crisply, touching Ding Haonan's face with his little hand: "Are grandpa in good health? The baby has always been worried about grandpa."

Lotte: Didn't see it at all?

"Grandpa is fine." Ding Haonan looked at his grandson and finally felt better.

"It's strange that you're okay. If you're stabbed by your own mother like this, you think it's your mother. They don't think you're your son." May Fei sneered.

"Fefei." Mrs. Ding reached out and pulled her daughter.

Lotte: “…”

Son, your aunt is really direct.

Ding Haonan's face became increasingly ugly, and he was more self-deprecating.

"Actually, this is good, at least you don't have to feel guilty." Letian said hurriedly.

Ding Haonan looked at Letian and felt better.

"After all, it's not my fault." May Fei spoke again.

"Fefei." Mrs. Ding pulled Mo Fei out of the bed and walked out.
Chapter completed!