The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy - Chapter 1626
Chapter 1626 And his child’s mother
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Ding Junqi did not object, because he was also curious, and Wen Shan was also related to his son.
Thinking of his son, Ding Junqi’s face was a lot uglier, and the woman in Lotte didn’t know what was going on, and ran away with his son. If it wasn’t for his son to send him a video every day, he really thought these two people disappear .
The assistant went to arrange things and spoke to Xiao Yaojing before leaving with Ding Junqi.
Because Ding Junqi has a special identity, the assistant of the text chose a relatively safe restaurant.
The food came up, and the two were not in a hurry to eat.
“Could you ask me boldly, how old is Lingtang this year?” Assistant Wen asked.
Ding Junqi received a greeting from his son on the phone, a voice, Ding Junqi lowered his head to convert the voice, and watched his son tell him what happened today, the corner of his mouth unconsciously woke up.
“Fifty-three, does Wen Tezhu know what?” After reading his son’s voice, I knew that Rakuten took him to the country house. The net there was not very good, so there was no way to video with him. He was thinking, recently If you don’t work, you can go over and see.
Assistant Wen nodded and watched Ding Junqi buckle up the phone. “It’s true that the birthmark on the son is the same as the birthmark on my sister, and the DNA report also admits that there is a blood relationship. It happened that my mother had a birthmark when she was young. Sister, I have n’t found it because of Lost. My aunt also has the same birthmark. ”
Ding Junqi wanted to find Lotte, and finally heard the assistant’s words, and finally got all her thoughts back, “Went help doubt, my mother is your aunt?”
“Maybe it’s just a coincidence, but I still hope to see Lingtang. My aunt was only two years old when she lost her life. My grandfather and grandmother’s biggest regret is that I didn’t find an aunt. If I can, I hope Mr. Ding can arrange it and let me Mother and Lingtang meet each other. ”
This is a very normal request, and the assistant is very polite.
“This is also my mother’s biggest hope now.” As if afraid of Ding Junqi’s rejection, the assistant assistant added another sentence.
Ding Junqi frowned, and did not move the chopsticks. “Wende, this matter is related to the relationship between my mother and my grandfather and grandmother’s family, so I can’t promise you now. I have to talk to my mother first.”
The assistant nodded and understood what Ding Junqi meant.
“Of course, just because this is a wish of my mother. If I can be sure that the aunt is happy and happy now, my mother will be relieved.” Assistant Wen said, greeting Ding Junqi for dinner.
Ding Junqi paused and said after picking up the chopsticks: “Wende Zhu, I don’t mean that. If the mother is really a sister to Ling Tang, we are naturally a family. I will go back and tell my mother about this matter.
The assistant was relieved, no matter what, she had to help her mother understand this.
The assistant was thinking, the cell phone at hand rang, the assistant nodded slightly, and took the call from Xiao Yaojing.
“Where are you? I didn’t bring the key.” Xiao Yaojing stood at the door of the house at this moment, looking down at his toes, waiting for the assistant to come back.
Assistant: “…”
This silly wife, what would you do without him?
“I’m going back now, you wait.” Assistant Wen said, looking up at Ding Junqi. “Sorry, my wife came home without a key. I have to go back first.”
Ding Junhui nodded his head without objection, and his child’s mother, still taking his son away with him, is really a heartless woman.
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