The 99th Divorce

Shen Luoan's heart is about to be lifted up, and the body's reaction has been faster than the brain.

Immediately rushed to the door of the room, and at a glance, Shen Manting looked at the cabinet on the ground.

The bedside table was originally placed well, I don't know why it fell to the ground suddenly.

All the above things were scattered on the ground.

Fortunately, there is no such thing as shattering glass.

Shen Luoan stepped forward to support Shen Manting, "What's going on?"

Shen Manting was at a loss, saying: "Just like Xiao Manting just came out."

Shen Luoan gently hugged her into her arms and whispered, "What then?"

"Then she knocked the cabinet down, and I didn't want her to get it, so I came back myself." Shen Manting hugged him, "It's terrible."

"Don't be afraid, isn't it all okay now?" Shen Luo'an comforted softly. "Wash your hands and eat first, and come back later."

"Okay." Shen Manting responded quickly. For some reason, Shen Luo'an felt strange.

I can't tell what's strange, but it doesn't look right.

Taking Shen Manting out, the two washed their hands together, and Shen Luoan filled bowls of rice for herself and her.

Shen Manting took it and took it slowly with chopsticks.

It seems to be particularly fond of that plate of fried ribs.

Shen Luoan glanced and said, "How is it?"

"It's delicious," Shen Manting replied, and then glanced at him, saying, "However, it's still the best for Ma."

Shen Luoan heard this, and his heart sank.

Nodded quietly, his lips curled up and said, "Then I will improve next time."

Shen Manting stopped talking, and the rest of the journey was very quiet.

Shen Luoan was pretending to be in his heart, and after eating, he glanced at Shen Manting and said, "I haven't seen my son in the most recent period of time. I arranged for him to attend kindergarten in September. I don't know if he can get used to it.

"Sure," Shen Manting insisted. "Xiao Yueer is the smartest child I have ever seen. By September, it should be better than other children."

"Well," Shen Luoan responded, but his mood was not high, casually said: "I think so."

Shen Manting had a smile on his face. After eating, he cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen to brush the dishes.

Shen Luoan looked at her busy back in the kitchen, and her heart sank like water.

Send WeChat to Shen Zhixian: Zhi Xuan.

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[Shen Luoan]: Xiao Manting came out.

Shen Zhixian was still picking up things over there. When he saw these words, he felt awkward and immediately asked: What is the situation now?

[Shen Luoan]: She is pretending to be Manting.

....

Shen Zhixian was a little messy.

What is pretending to be Damanting?

After a delay, he said again: Is there a tendency to violence?

[Shen Luoan]: Not currently.

[Zhi Xuan]: Hold on, I and Sissi will arrive tomorrow.

...

Shen Luoan put away his phone, and Shen Manting had come out of the kitchen.

"What are you busy with?" Shen Manting asked casually, as if indifferently.

Shen Luoan deleted the record, dropped her cell phone from Shanru and walked over, gently hugged her, "checking information."

"What information to check?"

"How to arrange a happy nest."

Shen Manting's cheeks were slightly red, and he hugged him with his backhand. "Well, let's check together."

"Go, tidy up the room." Shen Luoan gently kissed her forehead. "Xiao Manting is so naughty, what's so interesting about the bedside table."

Shen Manting's eyes dodged a little and said, "Maybe in a bad mood."