After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage Chapter 1039: 1039: Why Are His Fingers Faster Than His Brai

Chapter 1039: Chapter 1039: Why Are His Fingers Faster Than His Brain?

Wang Yingying: “[Just telling the truth.]

Wang Yingying: “[It’s the thought that counts. Gantang could buy fancy cars and jewels herself, but it’s different when they’re gifts from elders.]

Lin Huan, who had been in the group for several days without realizing: “[What group is this?]”

After scrolling through the ssages, Lin Huan was shocked: “[@Hong Shuangying, let’s have so self-awareness, dear, don’t compare us to the Wen family.]”

Le Yu laughed, baring his teeth: “[Lin Huan, man up! Listen to , you can’t let your partner call the shots or she’ll walk all over you!]”

Wang Yingying: “[Le, your thinking is a bit off.]”

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Lin Gantang: “[Screenshot taken.]”

Lin Gantang invited “Che Qin wants to be a little artist” to the group chat.

New mber Che Qin: “[?]”

Le Yu: “[?]”

[!! Sister, Sister Tang!! Show so rcy!!!]

Newly joined Che Qin, confused: “[What’s wrong with him? He’s so excited.]”

Le Yu sent a fierce emoji: “[Gantang, don’t push !]”

Che Qin triple questioned: “[Are you being harsh on Tangtang? What’s the deal? Why are you being an to our Tangtang?!!]”

Lin Gantang: “[((proud.jpg))]”

Le Yu: “[I don’t believe no one can handle you.]”

Who could ta her? Oh, her husband!

Caught up in the mont, Le Yu invited Wen Yanqing to the group chat.

Lin Gantang: “[Oops.]”

When “Lin Gantang” lit up on his screen, Wen Yanqing instinctively put down what he was doing: “[Tangtang?]”

Wen Yanqing’s profile picture showed up in the chat, and Le Yu snapped back to reality.

No! This is wrong! Why did he invite Wen Yanqing? Who is he trying to teach a lesson now? This is the work of demons, demons!

Why were his fingers faster than his brain! He’s dood!

Le Yu trembled as he quickly kicked Wen Yanqing out of the group chat.

Lin Gantang: “[Wow.]”

Le Yu breathes a sigh of relief.

Le Yu felt relieved.

Le Yu sensed sothing was not right.

Le Yu gasped: !!

[“No!! That’s not what I ant.]”

Hong Shuangying, enjoying the drama: “[Let see who Le kicked out.]”

Wang Yingying plunged a heartfelt knife into Le Yu’s heart: “[Do you think President Wen might think you’re ssing with him?]”

Lin Gantang: “[My husband is very generous, he wouldn’t mind.]”

[“But, I’ve screenshotted your social death haha.]”

Le Yu, about to cry because of his stupidity: “[Gantang, stop pushing ! (falls to his knees.jpg)]”

Please spare .

Curious Che Qin: “[So why was he so excited when I entered the group?]”

Le Yu, QAQ: “So we’re stuck on this topic, huh?”

Every day, Le Yu got himself deeper into trouble, and the days quietly passed by.

The baby was growing up day by day.

Lin Gantang watched her child progress from lifting her head to rolling over, from rolling over to sitting up, feeling happy at every mont.

At that mont, Suisui sat steadily, holding a roly-poly toy in her hand.

“Suisui,” called Wen Yanqing. Suisui imdiately turned her head to find her dad’s voice, and sitting as she was, leaned forward, eager to start crawling.

Of course, she couldn’t crawl yet; she was still too little.

Wen Yanqing laughed as he picked her up. Suisui had fun, grinning with her toothless little mouth.

The dimples of father and daughter were exactly in the sa spot.

Wen Yanqing picked up Suisui and put a little sun hat on her.

“Where are you two going?” Lin Gantang looked up from her computer.

“Off to work.”

“How can you work with her around? Give her to .”

“Aren’t you also busy?”

“My ti is flexible.” Lin Gantang was busy preparing for a new bookstore branch. Hearing his words, she hurriedly finished editing her text, saved it, and closed her computer. “Never mind, each of us can take her for a while. Let’s go together; I need to stop by the bookstore anyway.”

The nanny reached out her hand from behind, wanting to hold back.

Am I not needed again?

I’m really scared of losing my job.