The phone was the time when the person in charge sent her to the interview tomorrow, and the location was the same as the last time.

Rotian suddenly felt that this incident made her dare not touch it.

Ding Junhui took the water and placed it next to Rochet, then sat down opposite her, "Isn't the matter solved? Your plan has succeeded, why is it still unhappy?"

Letian looked up at Ding Junhui. She sat upright as if she was a child, and she was even more well-behaved than when she was in his class.

"Teacher, do you think dreams are important?" Le Tian asked in a low voice.

Ding Junhui paused and leaned against the opposite side to look at the confused Lotte. In addition to being Rotte's fiancé's younger brother, he was also Rotte's teacher. Perhaps this made Lotte have the idea of ​​telling him.

"It's very important." Ding Junhui told the truth.

"What if there are some things that require dream concessions?" Lotte asked.

Ding Junhui listened to Lotte's words, "Do you think it's worth it to make things for your dreams?"

Is it worth it?

Lotte lowered his eyes, "He gave up a lot."

"My brother?" Ding Junhui asked. Seeing Le Tian nodding almost invisible, he finally sighed, "Le Tian, ​​giving up a lot does not mean giving up everything. Once a person has no dreams, what else can she have?"

Lotte leaned on the back of the chair and hugged her legs. The two choices turned into a net, completely trapping her, and she couldn't find a place to go.

"But no matter what, I hope the decision you made is not a decision that will make you regret." Ding Junhui said, looking at the time on his wrist, "My brother should have come back almost, I'll go back first."

Rotian nodded slightly, "Thank you, Teacher Ding."

Ding Junhui curled his lips slightly, "Le Tian, ​​we don't just retreat when we get along. Although my brother should be very angry when I say this to you, I still hope you can figure it out and cut off your own water chestnuts to cater to other people's preferences. You will find that you end up becoming what he doesn't like."

After Ding Junhui finished speaking, he did not let Le Tian get up, "Think about it carefully."

When Ding Junhui left, he thoughtfully took out all the garbage at home, which was much better than Ding Junqi.

Rotian didn't expect that this was the one she cared about now, and she was also a talented person.

After the police took Feilina away, Ding Junqi wanted to take Ding Yuejia back.

But when they left, they met Muqi who came back in the elevator, and Muqi also wanted to go down. At this moment, she leaned against the elevator and looked at Ding Junqi.

"Filina seems to have helped you a lot. Are you really that cruel?" Mu Qi understood Zhao Fangyu's words now. He was using Ding Junqi's hand to remove one of Ding Junqi's arms, although that arm was rotten.

Ding Junqi glanced at her faintly, and still hugged her son who was lying on her shoulders, "I, Ding Junqi, have not yet fallen to that point."

"Ding Junqi." Muqi wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he swallowed all his words. "Then I wish you good luck. You can also bring these words to Letian. Although she has a bad temper, I still hope she will live well, otherwise how could she know that maybe one day, you will be stolen."
Chapter completed!