The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

The so-called, married woman is Chaimi oil and salt vinegar tea.

Former Chu Luoyi, the little princess of the Chu family, has now become like this.

As soon as Chu Luo bought the prawns that the little ghost wanted, he looked back at Qiao Weiya in shock.

"What look?"

"Fortunately, you haven't bargained, otherwise I'll poke my eyes." Qiao Weiya said with a heart.

"Cut." Chu Luo put the prawns in the shopping cart, and then went on to buy other things. "I have never got the skill of bargaining, and the little princess never bargains."

"The little princess isn't coming to the vegetable market yet."

"That's because this little princess didn't meet a grandma who made her willing to experience life." Chu Luoyi said directly, "In fact, I used to think it was strange. My father didn't have anything, but why my mother still likes to go How can the grocery market help us to buy food in person? There are a few domestic servants. She still takes my dad to the supermarket or grocery market every time, but now I understand. "

"The horrified awareness of married women." Qiao Weiya hid a little.

Chu Luo glanced back at her and smiled, "I'm waiting for your day."

"Thank you, it's impossible." Qiao Weiya directly compared XX with both hands, indicating that she did not want to enter the ranks, she just wanted to be her elegant little princess.

Chu Luo smiled and went to help his son get snacks.

"But you don't want to go, just let my brother go. I want Gu Xicheng to come. Does anyone have time?" Chu Luo sighed.

Qiao Weiya thought so, well, rest assured.

After shopping, they drove back to the army.

During the call, Chu Luowei called, and Qiao Weiya glanced, and then reached out after a few beeps, "Why?"

After Qiao Weiya said, the little ghost who was eating was scared a bit. Why was the godmother so fierce and it scared a baby ball to death.

"When will you be back?" Chu Luowei was not scared by her, but Shen Shen asked instead.

"I'll be back when it's time to return. President Chu, what are you anxious about? I haven't figured out how good you are to me?" Qiao Weiyapi said without smiling.

"A long time, a long time." The little ghost sitting in the baby chair holding the snack, stretched out his hand for a cell phone.

"Okay, your nephew wants to talk to you." Qiao Weiya said, passing the phone directly.

Once Chu Luo took the cell phone, he gave it to his son.

The little ghost screamed for a long time, without knowing that the people over there weren't smiling.

The little ghosts whispered something, and they didn't understand, but Chu Luowei was still patiently waiting for the little ghost to speak there, and from time to time he should say something, but he didn't know what to say anyway.

After the little ghost had expressed his longing for a long time, after a clear prayer, he hung up the phone.

Chu Luowei: "..."

Chu Luoyi: "..."

Son, that's your kiss.

Qiao Weiya laughed and hung up.

The little ghost looked at him innocently, as if to say: Don't you want to hang up the phone after speaking?

It's so cute, it's so illegal.

As soon as Chu Luo took the cell phone, Qiao Weiya was placed in the locker between the driver's seat and the front passenger seat, and then she reached out and touched her son's face.

Little ghost kid shoes still do not know what they did wrong.

So just ignore it and continue to eat your own snacks.